Bai Youwei turned around, feeling nauseous.
Her stomach roiled, yet nothing came up.
The rumbling on the other side had finally subsided. No one knew how many were killed or injured. Those who survived were standing still in the mud, stunned and at a loss.
A tall, skinny guy named Hui was unusually brave. He shouted at everyone: "What the fuck are you waiting for?! Start looking! We only have 20 seconds! Fuck!"
The crowd finally snapped out of their daze and began to search for a ball nearby.
"Look in this direction," Shen Mo suddenly said, with chilling calmness. "The last splash was around here."
The area pointed out by Shen Mo had about a dozen pits, reducing the search area by at least two-thirds.
Tan Xiao was the closest one and didn't hesitate to lead the search.
Hui was taken aback for a moment, he immediately followed suit, bringing along two of his men to join the search for the ball.
Those who had fought fiercely last night were now uniting in order to survive.
