Chris was talking more to himself than to anyone else. He pushed some branches aside. “If this is a game, then everything that happens is already planned. The flamethrowers can’t get any closer than the first row of trees, so if we stay to the side of the path we’ll be fine.” Shawn elbowed Jimmy. “Does he always talk to himself?” “Sometimes. Chris is a computer game wizard. If anybody can get us out of this, he can.” Chris made his way through the trees, trying to keep the path in sight and still stay far enough away from the flying scorpions. They walked for what seemed like hours, until Jimmy noticed something. “Uh, Chris. I don’t know for sure, but isn’t that the same rock wall we started from?” Jimmy pointed through the trees. Chris sighed. “I was afraid of that. We’ve been going around in circles. It happened in the game at home until I stumbled on a magic compass. Looks like we’re going nowhere without it.” Shawn turned on Jimmy. “I thought you said he was a genius or something.
What do You think about The Seventh Crystal (2011)?
