What came out in the live broadcast room was not the barrage, but the subtle emotions of the audience.
There is only one moving cargo ship in the nearby waters, which is the one that just left the shipyard after "repair" and asked Mr. Vampire to ask questions.
Ever since Ronan promised not to film in the military-controlled area, the ship has replaced people's expected main line and has been appearing in Ink's shots.
But now, judging from Mo Mo's persistent behavior, it seems that this is not a "replacement", but a "premeditation" that has existed for a long time!
No matter what, the ink did cross the sea and found this foothold that was still moving.
Some netizens who have lived in coastal cities such as Xiacheng for many years can tell that this is a common general cargo ship with a capacity of less than 10,000 tons.
The antenna where the ink stopped is the only superstructure area of the cargo ship, located at the stern of the hull. There are also some cabins with lights, and further forward, there are the cargo holds and lifting equipment, all the way to the bow, it is very empty and dark.
No one could be seen.
At this time, the sudden appearance of strong winds and dark clouds seemed to have improved slightly. Although the sky was still overcast and the visibility was still relatively low, the wind speed was decreasing. It seemed that just now it was just a strong convective weather that occurred in the offshore area and it came quickly.
It goes away quickly.
Ink can also comfortably pick its feathers with its thick beak. The camera scans the corners of the freighter and turns to the direction it came from.
The coastline is getting further and further away, and the outline of the land is no longer so clear. Only the bright lights of the city further away still penetrate the layer of clouds and mist on the sea, giving the audience a relatively vague position.
As Xia Cheng gradually moved away, the audience in the live broadcast room instinctively had some mental changes, but they easily melted into all kinds of ridicule:
"This should be an imperial incident. Is it time for an outbreak?"
"Isn't the 'ha ha' over in the shipyard yet?"
"Can we discuss Mr. Vampire's social identity?"
"Hello strong man, goodbye strong man!"
"In the live broadcast room, we only know how to make jokes, but the discussion in Tianjie has been crazy!"
"Hey, if you don't come out, Mo Mo will go to Jicheng."
"Does this count as smuggling?"
"The people here in Jicheng are ready to respond!"
"We will take good care of Master Mo."
There is also a different content mixed into the serious and informal barrages:
"what is that?"
At first, this barrage was not eye-catching. It was mixed in a large number of barrages and floated by unconsciously, with no one responding.
But not long after, a similar barrage floated up again, followed by a series of exclamation points. From then on, a bunch of "!!!" and "???" symbols followed closely, mixed with "I
Embellishments like "Damn" made those viewers who were focused on discussion and communication finally begin to pay attention to the live broadcast itself.
But there are still people who did not notice the abnormality for a while:
"What's wrong?"
"Lower left corner, direction of the shipyard..."
"If you have good eyesight, please report the result!"
No one gave a clear answer.
However, more and more viewers can still see that in the depths of the clouds and mist, there is an unclear outline. It has just been completely separated from the shadow of the shipyard. It should also be moving, and it is also moving with the freighter.
They are in the same direction - at least they are not far apart from each other.
According to common sense, that thing should be a boat, but it looks awkward no matter how you look at it.
Not only in the live broadcast room, but also on the freighter where Mo Mo lives, there was a reaction.
After all, as a large-scale operation equipment, the cargo ship is considered to be fully equipped. The crew here seemed to have discovered the abnormality earlier. Some people rushed to the stern deck, pointed in that direction, and said something fiercely.
It was difficult to hear clearly due to the distance, but the strange shadow outline behind did not change at all due to the intense reaction of these people.
If I have to say there is, it seems to be a little shorter than when it was first discovered...but the specific shape is still difficult to connect with any kind of sailing ship.
In Mo Mo's condescending live broadcast footage, the panicked reactions of people on the cargo ship were clearly visible.
It felt like meeting a legendary pirate... or even a ghost ship.
What about offshore areas?
"Don't be like this, it makes me nervous!"
"Have you noticed that it seems to have become smaller..."
"Invisible?"
"Fuck, let's be normal!"
While there was a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room, the crew on the cargo ship was even more outrageous. They directly turned on the same high-power searchlight as the one at the shipyard and scanned the rear wildly.
When the first wave was adjusted, it seemed to have been scanned, and there was still a faint reflection. But when the beam stabilized and then locked on the previous position, under the night clouds, there was nothing.
"Haunted?"
"Didn't it sink?"
Different from the speculation and discussion in the live broadcast room, there was obviously a dispute among the people on the stern of the boat. They seemed to be arguing about what the thing was, but they were more emotional.
At this time, the freighter accelerated again. Due to the overload, the hull made an obvious vibration noise and was not as stable as before.
The quarrel at the stern of the boat became more intense. Some people even pointed back at the ink and got angry at their companions... It turned out that they had always known about the existence of the ink, but the audience in the live broadcast room really didn't know what the logic was.
Probably this seemingly absurd scene was quite boring in Mo Mo's eyes, so the little thing jumped on the antenna, turned in a direction, and the front half of the cargo ship was included in the camera lens.
It didn't matter what happened, the live broadcast room immediately sprayed out a lot of "holy shit" words.
Because at this time, the camera was pointed at... or in other words, it was the black muzzle of the gun!
At some point, six or seven combatants wearing exoskeleton armor and armed to the teeth appeared in the cargo hold area in the middle of the ship that the camera pointed at.
One of them was pointing his airborne rifle here, but he was not firing. He didn't know whether he was aiming or hesitating.
A second later, another person next to him made an obvious movement to stop him, but the person holding the gun had very stable control. Even if he tried to dissuade the person from making more movements, he could not suppress the muzzle of the gun.
"Fly quickly!"
"do not move!"
"Don't irritate the other person!"
Reminders are everywhere in the live broadcast room, and opinions are flying everywhere, but to a crow, what is the meaning?
Anyway, the ink did not move. He still pointed the lens at the armed men and even adjusted the focus to capture some details on the opponent's exoskeleton armor.
The other party did not pull the trigger in the end.
It may not be because of self-control or the dissuasion of companions, because at this time, the freighter clearly lit up with a dazzling warning red light, and some people on the back deck cooperated hoarsely:
"Down below, below!"
"Right side!"
Those people on the back deck seemed to have really discovered something. They all crowded towards the right side of the ship and looked into the sea. High-power searchlights were also fired towards the side of the sea, but they didn't know if they found anything.
The armed men, no longer caring about the ink, rushed to the starboard side, but the one who had just raised the gun, and those who tried to dissuade him, jumped several times and rushed towards the front end of the freighter.
At this time, the beam of the high-power searchlight also cut through the sea surface on the side and pointed directly forward.
The beam tore through the darkness, and during the swing, it swept to the front of the side of the hull, an outline that was different from the normal sea surface. It seemed to be gradually enlarging... no, it was floating.
"submarine?"
"Floating island?"
"rockery……"
"What a rockery."
The "rockery" barrage was entered by Zhong Man. She also knew that this concept was quite absurd in the current situation. But based on her years of plastic arts intuition, she felt that it was more like a building made of fragmented stones.
A rockery with quite a beautiful shape...
Slowly rising from the bottom of the sea.
But only a few seconds later, as the searchlight beam locked, the visibility on the sea increased, and the outline on the opposite side became clearer. Some structural details could even be seen, and Zhong Man's facial nerves began to twitch in a disordered manner:
Mountains are indeed mountains.
But what a damn piece of stone material, what a ghostly combination - those criss-crossed structures with sharp edges, what kind of stones are they?
bone.
That's right, it was basically a hill of bones rising slowly from the bottom of the sea, still stirring the sea water. Under the illumination of high-power searchlights, pale phosphorus fire seemed to dance on it.
"Oh my god!"
"your sister!"
"If you are blind, your San value will go crazy!"
"The gods and Buddhas protect the body!"
“Is this fucking magical realism?”
There were screams in the live broadcast room, and it was even worse on the cargo ship.
The searchlight that hit the Bone Hill suddenly went out.
Almost at the same time, all the lights in the superstructure on the deck went out, and all the people on the rear deck entered the cabin. The entire area was as quiet as death. Except for the armed personnel on the sides and front of the entire cargo ship, there was no one left.
Only the red light of the alarm was still flashing stubbornly.
Obviously this is a defensive measure.
However, such a scene and light and shadow effects are actually more terrifying when captured in the ink lens.
The freighter was still moving, and it was rapidly approaching the Bone Hill. It seemed that it was about to collide with it, and it also seemed that it would pass by the side.
At this distance, even though there is no search beam, it feels increasingly clear.
I don't know if it's because it rose from the bottom of the sea, but the seawater on the Bone Hill still has some kind of inertia, flowing through the bone gaps of different depths and sizes.
Especially under the simultaneous blessing of darkness and warning lights, there is still a deep blood color.
Wait, is it light or blood?
I don't know how many people held their breath at this moment.
It was in this eerie and abnormal silence that the radio equipment carried by the ink photography lens captured a certain out-of-control tone:
"Mr. Luo, Professor Luo!
"This batch of our goods is shipped out, and the deadline you gave us is still 24 hours away!
"You never said you couldn't do it before. You can't punish me without teaching me..."
It seemed that someone lost control of his emotions and threw himself near the window, yelling loudly, but was pushed back again with his mouth covered.
The warning lights were still flashing, hitting the exoskeleton armor of the armed men on the side of the ship. The flowing light waves made those men look as stiff as dead people.
At this time, someone's voice seemed to be heard on the sea, drifting over in the sea breeze:
"Hello, let me borrow some light. Is there any exoskeleton armor available on the ship? I want the one with the dark blue platform!"