Marvel: I have conceptual skills!
Chapter 261 Desert Monster 2
The sausage-wrapped boots were placed on the surface of the beach, watching as the white sand simply floated around without any further changes.
This made Hei Mei and Madha breathe a sigh of relief.
Then she looked at Brown, whose face was pale and who was holding the live broadcast device towards them, and asked:
"Should I come to pick you up wearing the boots, or...should I throw the boots to you?"
The live broadcast room in his hand is Brown's last courage. He is really afraid that Hei Mei and Madha will give up on him.
Brown swallowed his saliva and said:
"Maybe... maybe you could get on the surfboard and throw it to me there, that way it would be closer"
Although he passed the test, Madha said he was unwilling to take the risk wearing the boots.
Want a black girl to wear boots and carry him? It's more like a joke.
Brown, with a pale face, secretly took note of Madha and Hei Mei. As long as he could leave here, he would have plenty of opportunities and ways to take revenge.
But now, he had to suppress his anger and listen to their advice.
Because at this time, the two people in the RV were relatively safe, while he was the most dangerous lone boat.
Brown could already feel his slippers sinking a little into the sand. If this continued, he would not be able to hold on sooner or later.
After struggling for a while, the black girl nodded. Holding the boots in her hands, she jumped down from the RV and landed steadily on the surfboard. She walked carefully to the front of the surfboard and saw that she was fine.
Then he looked at Brown ten meters away and threw the boots in his hand with force.
The two boots fell in front of Brown, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, making Brown's face darken again. He cursed inwardly for not being able to throw them one by one!
Hei Mei's strength is really pitifully little.
The ball was indeed thrown correctly, but Brown was still nearly two meters away from the nearest boot.
Brown gritted his teeth, exerted force, lifted his left leg and stepped forward.
His slippers seemed to be stuck, with countless white threads sticking to the soles. Brown gritted his teeth and used all his strength to take a big step forward.
Blushing again, Brown put his hands on his knees and once again tried desperately to tug at his other leg.
His feet trembled, his muscles bulged, and he used all his strength.
He finally pulled his slippered foot out, but he didn't notice that his other left foot, which was exerting force, had begun to sink quietly into the sand.
bang——
Suddenly, the slippers broke, and Brown was caught off guard and fell down amid the black girl's screams.
Just as his body was about to fall on the beach, Brown's panicked right hand supported himself on his leather boots, and his face stopped precariously close to the sand.
White tentacles quickly gathered and attacked Brown. This scene was almost right in front of Brown's pupils, as if they were going to drill into his pupils.
The live broadcast device in the other hand finally fell onto the sand, and the camera captured this horrifying scene from close range.
Brown struggled desperately with a strong will to survive. He forced himself not to use his other leg and hand, straightened his upper body, and dragged his leather boots back a little bit.
Several messy objects were thrown at him one by one by the panicked black girl, one of which even hit Brown in the face. Brown, who could use both hands, finally stood up in a trance after grabbing the toy.
He then quickly put his right foot, which was barefoot at the moment, into the boot on his left foot.
only……
Before Brown could show the excitement of escaping from the predicament on his face.
He discovered that part of his left foot had been stuck to the sand, and his abdomen was covered in blood and small wounds.
Brown opened his mouth with countless things to say, but in the end, the pain in his left foot only turned into a shrill scream.
Gritting his teeth, Brown used his right foot to exert force desperately, trying to drag out his left foot, but it only made the pain in his left foot more intense.
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