Blue and White Society Chapter 191: Ball of yarn

Everyone looked at Mo Poor in a daze. In theory, his method would work.

Shooting from above the lake, there is no need to worry about the range.

But can you hit it?

The viewing angles are completely different. The direction of viewing is in the water, while the direction of shooting is in the sky. This can be overcome by them.

Didn't Alexander practice high-altitude impression sniping before? Remember the target in a certain room on the ground, and then hit the target estimated by shooting the target in the relative position of the room elsewhere.

That was a stationary target, though, and now they're shooting a big catfish. Difficulty more than doubled?

"I can't do it..." Alexander said honestly.

Everyone is a wall-level shooter, and it is precisely because of this that they are more self-aware. A plan, if you wander around in your mind, you will know that you are somewhat sure.

Before Mo Qiong came, Alexander was the shooting king in Darwin's team. If he thought he couldn't do it, the others couldn't do it.

Everyone looked at Mo Poor, never expecting that this new team member would come up with such a plan.

"Can you do it?" Chris asked.

Mo Poor nodded resolutely: "Let me try it and I will know. If I miss it, hit it again."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Chris immediately called the helicopter on standby nearby, and gave Mo Poor a spear gun for hunting killer whales.

If you want a large-scale underwater operation machine, you won't be able to get it for a while, so it's better to let Mo Poor try it. In short, both hands are prepared.

I saw that Mike was driving, and Mo Poor was hanging outside the helicopter, staring at the lake and being sent all the way to an altitude of two kilometers.

Then approach Lake Nakuru from above, and then descend slowly.

"No need to descend, two thousand meters is safer, and descending further may enter the range of forced sneezing." Mo Poor said.

As he spoke, his lower body was in the plane, while his upper body was fully stretched out, prostrate in the air.

Holding a huge speargun, pointing down.

There was a little cloud around, Mo Poor raised his hand and patted down, and an air cannon immediately opened a passage, allowing him to see the lake clearly.

But that's all, everything in the lake is invisible.

"Transfer the picture to me." Mo Poor said.

On the mobile phone he placed in the air, the footage of the underwater drone was immediately displayed. This is a new drone, which is being controlled by someone to chase a black shadow.

"Come closer!" Mo Poor said.

"I'm trying my best!" said Alexander.

Soon the camera zoomed in, and the big catfish could be clearly seen.

Catfish has a spear gun stuck in its body and is dragging this other drone to swim.

"Tell me the position of the drone, I need precise positioning." Mo Poor said.

"No problem!"

Immediately cut out an accurate underwater radar map on the upper half of the screen of the mobile phone, and the relative position of the drone and the entire lake bottom is refreshed in microseconds.

"How? How sure?" Alexander asked.

Mo Poor glanced and said, "Well, I'm definitely not sure."

Everyone is in the channel, and after listening to it, I feel that this is not nonsense!

"How much?"

"Ninety percent."

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned, and then saw a big gun falling from the sky, sliding the air to leave an obvious pale white track, along the track, and a thin steel cable, all the way connected to the stretching frame at the bottom of the helicopter.

Boom!

The big gun went straight into the water, and everyone immediately looked at the picture displayed by the underwater camera, and saw that the gun went straight into the tail of the big catfish, and the barb of the spear gun was immediately stuck in its body.

"Yeah!"

The team members were in an uproar. They couldn't see anything in the lake at an altitude of 2,000 meters. They could only locate it through the underwater screen broadcast. The tail of this big fish.

"As expected of you, Mo Poor, you didn't use all your strength in the last time you competed with me, did you? Sniping from two thousand meters away, you shot down ten bells on the tree in one minute, and you were tied with me. Me." Alexander sighed.

Unexpectedly, Mo Poor shook his head and said, "No, it's because I only brought ten bullets."

"..." Alexander had nothing to say. At that time, he knocked down ten bells in one minute, but he fired sixteen shots. After all, he was a sniper. He could break a rope if he wanted to, but he could break a bell that was shaken by the wind. Rope is difficult.

Everyone was surprised and asked, "Is he really that strong?"

"Yes, you don't know, I was on the scene when he took the test, and he broke the record of Gun Fighting God at that time. Tsk tsk, think about it, after two years of Taffi stone enhancement, his shooting should chase Those seniors with the best marksmanship in the club." Alexander said.

Captain Chris was also very surprised. Generally speaking, even if a new member is the first in the group, they will not be too strong. The overall strength of everyone is about the same.

There are very few people who stand out like Mo Qiong.

"Okay, Mo Poor, you continue to mount your gun and use the most powerful sniper bullets. If there is any change in that fish, smash it to pieces!" Chris said.

"No problem." Mo Poor said. Obviously, he instantly had the position of long-range output in this team, and shouldered the responsibility of covering everyone.

I saw Mike controlling the helicopter, lifting the fish.

The injury caused by the two spearguns piercing through the body is nothing to this fish... It still resisted the pull, but it couldn't withstand the pull of the helicopter after all, and pulled it out of the lake.

The helicopter continued to lift into the air, and the fish was dragged to a height of 50 meters, dangling in the air.

Everyone retreated far away and used drones to observe closely.

"This is not biomass at all, but rather...wool?" The peripheral staff of the research department said after observing the screen for a while.

"Yarn?"

The researcher said: "Yes, this is a catfish made of wool, and there is a lot of resin-like substance in it, which makes the surface look smooth. After the speargun is pierced, look carefully at the wound pulled by the barb. , Is it very similar to the hook pulling the sweater?"

"So we are facing a wool monster now?" You Xin asked strangely.

At this moment, the sheep on alert at 1,500 meters began to scream strangely, which meant that the mandatory sneezing field had spread to a radius of 1,500 meters.

This speed can be said to be very slow. After a day, even the national park is not enough to cover, let alone spread to nearby towns.

"Although it should be useless, let's extract some...uh...wool." Chris said.

One thing they have to determine is whether the fish is the source of the effect.

It is known that the current range is 1,500 meters in radius, so try to extract some catfish body parts outside the range to see if the range increases.

If it increases, it means that the fish is broken down into multiple parts, which can create multiple such forced sneezing fields.

In addition, the plane can also hang the catfish and fly in another direction. If the domain moves accordingly, it means that the fish is indeed the source of the effect.

"Tear!"

The catfish was suspended in the air and could not run around. They used a drone to cut a few pieces of fish and brought it back.

Of course, they themselves retreated further afield.

"It didn't extend the scope of the domain!" Everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that after the fish was brought to the side of a sheep, the sheep didn't respond and was in a daze leisurely.

Then the plane took the fish to the north and flew tens of meters. Through the living test, it can be confirmed that the field moved with the displacement of the catfish.

"The effect follows that of the fish, but the fish does not have this kind of domain, no problem, bring the fish over to study it!" Chris shouted.

After studying for a while, they realized that there was nothing to study.

It is said to be fish meat, but it is actually a pile of wool mixed with resin. In other words, this fish is not a living thing, but a pile of common materials mixed with something similar to a handicraft.

Of course, depending on how you define a living thing, this fish is still alive in terms of its athletic ability.

"These yarns have no research value, neither make people sneeze nor abnormal, nor do they show inexplicable athletic ability..." Chris said.

At this time, Mo Poor's voice came from the channel: "Is this not good?"

Chris was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think of something: "Yes, this means that the fish meat has completely returned to normal after being separated from this catfish. The characteristics have no characteristics, and the ingredients are normal, so it is no different from other wool. The difference."

"So... smash it into pieces, and the characteristics may disappear." You Xin said.

Let's give it a try, there is no better way for the time being.

Seeing Chris give an order, Mo Poor opened fire from above, directly beating the fish to pieces.

His sniper rifle was extremely powerful, and when the 13mm bullet hit it, the place where the catfish was hit exploded immediately.

"Boom boom boom!"

After more than a dozen shots, the catfish turned into pieces and fell from the sky, falling sparsely on the ground by the lake.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Poor vaguely saw a round, hairy ball being shot out from the tattered fish belly, bounced on the ground a few times, and fell into the lake.

It may be the internal organs of the fish, but Mo Poor also finds it very strange, because all the pieces of the fish are hanging directly on the ground, none of them can bounce, except that thing seems to be elastic, rolling and bouncing far away.

"Report, a hair ball fell out of my body and fell into the lake, something is wrong." Mo Poor said.

Only he was aiming with a sniper scope, and he was looking down from above, so he was the only one who saw this scene. Everyone else was paying attention to the rain of fish pieces scattered on the ground, and the different angles of observation , so that they don't see any furballs rolling down the other side.

"Furball? Is it the internal organs of a fish?" Chris said. This fish is made of wool, so it's not surprising that the internal organs are hairball-like.

Mo Poor thought about it, and was about to say that it might not be internal organs, when he heard Alexander excitedly say: "It works! It really works! The forced sneeze field is gone!"

I saw that he drove a sheep over, and nothing happened at all. He followed the sheep all the way to the lake, and he still hasn't sneezed.

Obviously, the anomalous domain disappeared.

"What? Really disappeared?" Mo Qiong asked in surprise.

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