Blue and White Society Chapter 328: Provide face-to-face
Because Lego has withdrawn its influence on his hormones, now Mo Poor has the strength to control Lego.
Lego himself didn't expect that the design book could protect him from being killed in such a faceless way with a knife.
So dazed for a moment, Mo Poor got up close and snatched the design book.
At the same time, the wooden armored swift flew over in an instant, cutting off Lego's arm, and the hormone glove and his hand fell to the ground.
Although Mo Poor couldn't kill him, he couldn't dodge an absolute hit, so his throwing knife was able to pierce Lego's scalp, and then the blurry penetration appeared. Cutting off hands is harmless to life, and the design book did not stop it.
Lego didn't really want to die together, after all, his son was still there.
But now that things have come to this, he didn't resist anymore, and he didn't attack Mo Poor with hormone gloves immediately, allowing him to chop off his hand.
After all, he also hopes in his heart that Mo Poor can take him away, maybe his son can survive.
Mo Poor immediately took the Lego to the sky, pulled it up to the sky, and scanned his surroundings.
Although the possible spread problems were considered in advance, the enemy was led to the suburbs from the beginning.
But this is Xiamen Port after all, even the suburbs are relatively prosperous, there is no real wilderness, and there are towns around the small barren hill at the foot.
Mo Poor frowned. He raided Lego, naturally, so that Lego would not have time to trigger an accident.
Even if it is triggered, as long as he kills Lego first, the accident should end.
But I didn't expect that the design book forced Lego to die in an imperial disaster, and the other methods couldn't kill Lego as if they were not qualified.
"It should be possible over there..." Mo Poor quickly found a place on a high place that would not matter even if it was bombed with missiles - the sea.
I saw him kick with all his strength, kick Lego's stomach fiercely, and kick him towards the sea.
Lego flew in mid-air while maintaining its initial speed, while Mo Poor stopped and stared at him.
His physical strength is already exhausted, and his body is weak due to excessive blood loss. Running with Lego is better than kicking him away, which saves a lot of effort.
At this moment, the best way to deal with it is to let Lego die far away, where there are no people.
A catastrophic accident may affect a radius of several kilometers.
However, a small black spot appeared in the sky, and Mo Poor's scalp tingled when he squinted his eyes.
That's an airliner!
The passenger plane is descending from the clouds, flying to Xiamen-Hong Kong Airport.
If Lego is to die in a plane collision, then from the trajectory point of view, the plane must suddenly crash out of control midway.
Lego is dead, but the nearly thousand people in the passenger plane are afraid that none of them will survive. If it hits a few buildings along the way, the extent of the damage will be even more difficult to calculate.
"Alas!" Mo Poor kicked his feet, and hurriedly chased Lego again.
Although there is no one in the location of Lego, there are people in the passenger plane. If the accident is that the passenger plane crashes or explodes, the number of people affected will be enormous.
After chasing Lego, Mo Poor thought, should he be thrown into another world?
Directly exiling Lego is undoubtedly the farthest death, and it will not affect here.
However, at this time, Lord Gou came over at a very fast speed not far away with an individual combat cannon.
"What happened?"
He has silently commanded the operation to get all the bases of the Non-Human Research Society.
Continuous arrest and interrogation, one by one, has basically been done, and the rest of the finishing work can be handled by the peripheral personnel alone.
"It's a big trouble. If he interferes with the accidental design book with the accidental design book, he will be doomed to be killed by a catastrophic accident." Mo Poor said briefly.
Master Gou's pupils shrank, and he shot Lego immediately.
Undoubtedly, with his rich experience, he also felt that killing Lego before the accident happened could prevent the accident.
But the contained objects are full of strange things, and no logical system can completely predict them.
With a bang, there was only a wisp of smoke left in front of Lego, which was left by the bullet passing through the air at high speed.
Looking at the trajectory, it should have hit Lego, but Lego was unscathed.
"Missed the shot?" Lord Gou was startled, he didn't believe that he would miss it under normal circumstances.
Mo Poor shook his head and said, "It's useless, it's not shocking enough..."
Lego offered to explain: "Quantum tunneling, the bullet doesn't hit my brain 'classically', but at that moment every electron jumps to a higher energy level, tunneling through the energy barrier of all matter in its path .The probability is so low that it makes people... no, it makes the universe horrible."
"This is an accident that is difficult for users to design, because I can't see the microscopic world, and even if I see it, I can't make this happen to every particle that makes up the bullet."
As he said that, he was a little depressed and unwilling, and even in the unwillingness, there was a trace of calmness.
At this moment, he has personally experienced the true power of the containment, but this power is reflected in the side effects, and it is revealed in the price of backlashing the user.
Accidental design book, using this power of controlling probability to protect him is to kill him more brilliantly.
Just because he programmed the containment itself with the containment.
Master Gou looked at him in surprise, he didn't expect that he took the initiative to help them analyze here, or maybe it wasn't for them, but because of a scientist's last thought.
He will definitely die, no matter what the containment will kill him, how absolute is this.
"Take him to the sea!" Lord Gou made a decisive decision, holding Lego in one hand and Mo Poor in the other, and rushed towards the sea.
A wave of air exploded under his feet like an explosion, and Master Gou's power was like an earthquake, and his whole body was advancing section by section in midair like a cannonball.
Master Gou is accelerating purely by force. Trampling the air so violently is no different from hitting the soles of your feet with a car.
But no matter how fast, there is no surprise.
Mo Poor had already seen that the passenger plane started to land, but suddenly pulled up.
"Look, there must be something wrong with that airliner. The captain didn't dare to land, and is circling at high altitude, waiting for the ground to arrange." Mo Poor said.
The most dangerous stage of an airplane is take-off and landing, but it is the safest at high altitude, unless the head iron enters the eye of the storm.
Even if the engine has an accident, as long as it is high enough, the plane can hover in the air for a long time, so if you see the plane hovering in the sky, if you should land or not, then it must have an accident and dare not land.
Obviously, although the cost of killing the user has no limit, it still does not control people's choices.
Master Gou narrowed his eyes and said, "Do I have to die in an accident decided by the design book, or do I have to die in a catastrophic blow?"
These are two concepts, the former they can only make Lego as far away as possible.
The latter is different, they can create a qualified death method themselves, and deliberately let the contained objects use their hands to destroy Lego.
In short, it is to take the initiative to "undertake outsourcing", don't bother with the design book, don't you just want to shoot mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns and make him die in a very respectable way?
Lanbai Club did it for you, okay?
This is a solution, but you can only know if it works if you try it.
Gou Ye contacted his subordinates and said, "Immediately prepare hundreds of large and small ships on the beach, whether they are fishing boats or cruise ships, the bigger the better! Remember to evacuate any personnel, including combatants!"
"Let the design book detonate these ships?" Mo Poor knows that this is deliberately creating opportunities for the design book, and don't make any passenger planes. I will give you hundreds of ships and blow them up!
A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.
In a hurry, I couldn't find too many bombs on the seashore, so I simply used the ship as a bomber, leaving some loopholes for the Blue and White Club, and the design book can definitely easily blow up all the defeated ships.
"You are injured, retreat to the back and sit in charge, and leave the rest to me." Gou Ye let go and let Mo Poor take command of the overall situation, while he ran through the air with Lego.
However, Mo Poor jumped up, took Master Gou's hand, and while being dragged away by Master Gou, he said, "No, you go to repair the plane, and I'll give him a ride!"
The Blue and White Society came to kill the platoon, prepared a large number of ships and placed a few unstable bombs, deliberately detonating the design book.
This kind of plan to create a controllable situation in advance is also a design book, and the success rate is indeed very high.
But it's not 100%! What if the design book does not recognize it? Do you have to create a natural disaster yourself?
Gritting his teeth, Mo Poor took the initiative to undertake the task of transporting Lego, because he still has a trick to exile, exile Lego can definitely avoid affecting the people.
He will deliver the Lego himself. If the current method doesn't work, at least there are backups. He is by Lego's side, and he can be exiled at any time.
This is a foolproof move, and Mo Qiong is the last guarantee of safety.
At worst, he will have a showdown with the club, anyway, he has a clear conscience.
But it is undoubtedly the best to wait until he is recognized by everyone and becomes an interpreter or is about to become an interpreter before a showdown.
So Mo Poor simply took the task, and let him send the Lego over there, so that he could advance and retreat, leaving room for him.
How could Lord Gou know that Mo Poor still had his hole cards, so he immediately shouted: "Fuck you! You are still acting brave when you are injured? He is bound to die, what if you can't escape?"
Without saying a word, Mo Poor directly gave himself a shot of special epinephrine, and then pricked the back of the ear, sealing off his hearing.
"I'm in good shape, leave it to me, I'm a deep diver, if I explode, I'll jump into the sea and hold it until the New Year!" Lost Lego.
Grandpa Gou frowned and detonated hundreds of ships on the seashore. The explosion was undoubtedly earth-shattering.
Even if it is him, he is not sure that he will survive. Although Mo Poor can spend the New Year in the sea, his strength is much worse than his in all aspects, and he is very weak at the moment. Overall, the survival rate is not higher than him.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm better than you!" Lord Gou didn't want Mo Qiong to go, he really didn't want to have a fifth partner.
"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!" Mo Poor said, kicking on Lord Gou and accelerating his sprint.
Governor Gou snorted, grabbed Mo Poor, pulled out the needle behind Mo Poor's ear, and growled, "Small! Take the task with me? I'm pulling you like a chicken."
Mo Poor regained his hearing and laughed when he heard this: "Xiaomian, are you faster than me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly became smaller, and with a slip of Master Gou's hand, Mo Poor's suddenly slender arm slipped away.
Mo Poor turned into a loli, very fast! With a whimper, he opened the distance and rushed to the beach at a faster speed than Lord Gou.
"Damn it!" Seeing Mo Poor, this little boy flew away in a blink of an eye, Mr. Gou threw away his shoes, and the speed that he didn't even catch up with his trousers left Mr. Gou in the dust.
Based on that speed alone, the Lego should really be transported by him, and he can get the Lego as far as possible from the coastline.
However, I don't know if I can come back alive.
"You..." Lord Gou looked at Mo Poor who was going away, gritted his teeth and said, "You're not cute at all!"
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