Chapter 238: Unscientific Ability
White album, silent crying, just listening to the name, ordinary people may think that this is describing some bitter and entangled youth love story.
But in reality, this is Gaqiu's proudest killing skill.
The so-called white album probably refers to the remains of the mourning hall where the enemy is decorated in white.
Silent crying, which should describe the family members of the enemy who quietly wiped their tears at the funeral.
Because once this trick is revealed, it often brings the despair of death to the enemy.
"White Album, Silent Crying!"
The temperature around Gachu plummeted silently.
The tiny, dense bullets were blasting towards Gaqiu in a stormy manner, and almost in the next second they were about to pass through the only unprotected vent in the back of the neck.
However, this menacing storm stopped halfway through, chaotic, and dispersed.
The bullet suddenly reversed course in mid-air as if it had hit some transparent barrier.
Not only did it turn around, but the bullets flew around him, colliding and bounced back and forth between some solid object that was hard to discern to the naked eye.
Bang bang ...
The sound of a bullet hitting an object constantly reverberates through space.
The sound was so clear, so appalling.
But everyone can only see the bullets colliding back and forth in the air, and they can't see the invisible barriers that make the bullets constantly change direction.
"How, how is it possible?!"
Naranga's face was filled with horror.
At this moment, time seems to freeze.
In the frozen air, Gaqiu laughed hideously:
"Naranga, you're not wrong about aiming at my vents."
"But you don't know - ultra-low temperatures make everything stand still!"
"The high-speed train will stop, and the sea will be still, and that's the perfect thing about my white album!"
"And in the ultra-low temperature world, there is no object that can keep moving!"
"Floating gases turn into flowing liquids, and flowing liquids come to a complete standstill at low temperatures, turning into a hard solid."
In the dense drumbeat of the rapid ejection of the bullet and the changing direction, Gaqiu unhurriedly gave Naranga a popular science lesson.
And Naranga finally realized something from the shock:
"This voice..."
"'It's the sound of a bullet reflecting off the air!'"
He shuddered.
And Gaqiu continued to laugh openly:
"That's right, by the way, the air starts to turn solid at about -210 degrees Celsius."
"Don't you see the air standing around me? Show me a good look! β
Pointing to the almost transparent solid air around him, Gaqiu so arrogantly displayed the principle of his ability.
And in addition to popular science, he even didn't forget to add two mockery:
"Naranga, the intelligence says that you don't study very well."
"That's not going to work... As a stand-in messenger, how can you not even know such basic scientific knowledge. β
The situation has taken a turn for the worse.
Naranga had been overwhelmed by the enemy's astonishing abilities.
But Fogg couldn't help but roar in his heart:
Freeze the air... The Science of Ultra-Low Temperatures...
What a scientist!
The air is 78% nitrogen, 21% oxygen, and the remaining 1% is negligible here.
However, nitrogen should be a white snow-like solid after solidification at ultra-low temperatures, and oxygen should be light blue transparent crystals after solidification at ultra-low temperatures.
How is it that when you come to you, the air freezes and becomes colorless and transparent?
Aside from the question, why is it that the frozen air is still suspended next to you, instead of falling to the ground due to gravity?
Metamorphosis enough to freeze the air into a levitating shield that defies gravity, and there is no way for others to see the location of the solid air with the naked eye, and there is no way to find a loophole to avoid the barrier.
Not only is this unscientific, it's simply cheating!
Fogg was unwilling to cry out in his heart.
But as a scholar, not a nerd, he still reacted quickly:
There is no point in talking about science in the world of stand-ins.
If you really want to talk about science, there are still many questions...
For example, there are probably less than 20 grams of water in a cubic meter of air, but Gachu freezes everywhere he goes...
I don't know where this water came from, probably because he has some ability to create something out of nothing.
All in all, science doesn't matter.
In reality, Gachu does have some ability to freeze the air, making it colorless and transparent after solidifying, and levitating around his body to form a shield.
And these solid-air barriers, at this moment, do indeed show a terrifying defensive effect that can perfectly deflect bullets.
In a frightening, crisp crash...
The previous shuttle shot straight at the back of Gaqiu's neck, but now all of them flew back in the direction of the rebound of the solid air.
Shocked and stunned, Naranga simply didn't have time to dodge the bullets that were supposed to be his victory.
The bullet quickly gouged through Naranga's shoulder, leaving a dense field of bullet holes in his shoulder and chest.
Blood spilled out of the bullet holes, but it quickly froze into ice marks in the howling cold.
Although the bleeding had stopped, the blood ice that was sticking to the skin was rapidly devouring the body temperature that was vital to Naranga at the moment.
"It's over..."
Naranga really felt the cold:
"The enemy is invincible at all, he has no weaknesses at all!"
That's right, as long as Gachu still maintains that solid air barrier that is indistinguishable to the naked eye, he can't win at all-
I don't even know where the enemy's shields are, and how can bullets get around the barriers?
Naranga couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.
He was subconsciously backing down, and so was Fogg.
And it's not because they're timid:
In the face of a person who has no weaknesses and no flaws, what can they do if they don't run away?
Once again, Gachu slid the ice blade and rushed in with a cold air.
The solid air that was still suspended around him was indiscernible to the naked eye, and these invisible barriers were silently protecting his body.
There was no other way for Fogh and Naranga.
They were almost cornered in the bar.
Now Gaqiu pounced on them with great vigour, and they could only open the only door behind them like the incompetent victims of a horror movie, and then run wildly inside.
In order not to hinder the escape, they also threw away the ice cubes that had been held in their arms - now was indeed not the time to protect the ice cubes, after all, they themselves were already covered with ice.
Ice can be found everywhere, but they don't necessarily make it out alive.
In this way, Fogg and Naranga fled into the back kitchen of the bar.
The kitchen is quite spacious, but further inside, there is only a heavy iron door to open.
Behind him, Gachu stepped on the hoarfrost and chased after him.
The cost of maintaining "silent crying" seemed to be significant, slowing him down slightly and making his breathing noticeably heavier.
But even so, Gaqiu still walked into the back kitchen step by step, approaching with a chilling killing intent.
Just let him catch up, and the battle is over.
They had no choice but to continue to flee inward, to farther and safer places.
So, Fogg and Naranga ran desperately across the kitchen hallway, and finally opened the heavy iron door.
The door opened...
Inside, a stack of neatly stacked wine crates was revealed, and three thick walls were airtight.
"Damn... It's a wine cellar where the bar stores its goods, and there's no road ahead! β
"Fuge, use your purple smoke to think of a way!"
Naranga turned her gaze to her companion in a panic.
He knew that Ziyan's strength was good, and he would definitely be able to break through the high wall blocking the road in front of him.
"No... It's useless. β
But Fogg looked at his hands, which were already covered with a thick layer of ice crystals:
"My hands are so stiff from the cold... The injury of the main body will also affect the stand-in in turn, and now Ziyan's fist power has also weakened a lot. β
"And even breaking this wall won't work."
"Outside the walls are open streets, and the enemy has skates at their feetβ"
"In the small space of the store, there are many obstacles, so he can't show his speed, if it's on the road... I'm afraid we won't even be qualified to escape. β
Fogg's analysis is desperate.
And Gaqiu had now stepped into the back kitchen, covering everything around him in the frost.
"So, then let's close the door?"
Naranga panicked and rushed into the cellar, where there was no way out.
As if to prevent theft, the iron door of this wine cellar is made extremely thick, and it looks very safe:
"That enemy hasn't shown his strength yet, and he may not be able to break the iron gate and wall."
"If we hide in the cellar..."
"Not really!"
Fogg let out a long sigh:
"The diffusion of atoms is difficult at low temperatures, the migration of dislocations is not as easy as at room temperature, and the lattice structure inside the steel is changed."
"When the temperature is lower than the tough-brittle transition temperature, the fracture mode of the steel will change from ductile fracture to brittle fracture."
Naranga: "??? β
Fogg took the time to summarize briefly:
"Iron will freeze and brittle, and it will shatter when you smash it."
"This door won't keep us."
"What then?" Naranga was confused.
His tactical acumen is good, but tactical strategy alone is no longer able to solve the current problem.
But what he didn't notice was that in the conversation just now, Fogg's voice seemed to be getting calmer little by little:
"Naranga, calm down."
"I thought of a way to maybe beat him."
As he spoke, Fogg stretched out his hand and pointed to the wine crate in front of him.
"With wine?" Naranga looked puzzled.
"Nope."
Fogg shook his head.
He pointed to his headβ
After both Purple Smoke and Aerosmith were declared useless, this was his only weapon:
"With science, and...."
"Enlightenment."
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