The camera image fluctuated momentarily, going on and off, out of focus and distorted, and no longer clear. After finally capturing some meaningful images, it still seemed like feathers were flying and it was chaotic, but it matched more and more with the barrage in the live broadcast room.
Do you want to go to war with a crow?
The most important thing is, it seems that you haven’t succeeded yet?
Yuan Wuwei was frightened by the extraordinary aura, but his little mind was still very active. Moreover, because of his embarrassing performance, he suddenly established a firm position between the enemy and ourselves.
He watched the camera image continue to flip, but the momentum seemed to be increasing, and he subconsciously grinned.
In any case, for a transcendent species, it would be a huge loss to miss such a target!
It just so happens that someone's expression has almost the same meaning.
"He can't attack the sacred space, and then he finds a crow to vent his anger on?" When the excitement came, Black Lion talked more and more, "It's probably not good to hit the mental side, but can it be good to hit a crow?"
"Are you sure he shot a crow?"
This question was very accurate. Black Lion was silent for a moment, and then asked: "President Gao is a bystander, what do you see?"
"I still mean that, and in fact it is consistent with Rokko's idea: the current wilderness, at least the caves and areas where that gentleman has been highly involved, should have woven something different from normal.
"It is precisely because of this kind of 'thing' that the rabbi is not facing just a crow."
Not to mention whether Gao Wenfu's words were right or wrong, Liujia's expression at this moment was as if a fly had been forced into his mouth.
I want to argue, but I don't have the words to say it.
Because everyone could see clearly that although the flying ink was in a panic, in a way that people could not understand for the time being, he inexplicably managed to resolve the fatal blow and distanced himself from the clown.
At this time, the lens became more and more stable, but it did not become particularly clear. It seemed to have crashed into the clouds, and what came towards the face was filled with ethereal clouds and fine ice crystals. Soon there were some water droplets on the lens, and under the strong
It slides, flattens, and twists under the pressure of the wind, making the lens image more and more weird.
This kind of lens imaging gives the impression that Mo Mo is focused on escaping... But after a few seconds, something seems to be wrong again, and the camera turns around again to include the dangerous target again.
After missing a hit, the clown stayed at the position where he initially shot and did not pursue. He just hung in the air and looked up.
I don’t know if it’s because of the water-stained lens. At this time, the clown’s eyes were erratic and his expression was weird. He seemed to have made some other discoveries or was looking for something. His neck almost turned 180 degrees... Judging from this scene, he looked like a crow.
He is more demonic than...
"The rabbi is still aware of himself.
Maybe the ‘monsters’ he refers to really mean something else?” Monroe was still saying words that sounded like guidance and praise, “So he’s not hunting crows, but…”
The black lion ignored him and went straight to ask others: "Hey, tiger, can you hear me? What do you think?"
Tiger didn't really join the video conference. He had been silent for a long time... Strictly speaking, it couldn't be called silent. From the communication device on the rotorcraft, fragments of words between him and Long Qi had been transmitted, but they were relatively vague.
There is a lot of interference, and even extraordinary beings cannot hear it clearly.
Black Lion teased him: "Two gentlemen come together, what can't they say publicly? Otherwise, why don't you broadcast it live again?"
The tiger did not hide himself,
Even if you can't see his face, you can still hear the confusion: "The mission has changed a bit."
"What mission? Who assigned it to you?"
Black Lion was asking when some noises came from the video conference interface.
"The lens optimization just now was strange. Changing the lens temporarily is illogical. The crow is not a form of perspective sharing, let alone its own blessing..."
Gao Wenfu's words were echoed by Monroe.
Long Qi's voice also came over: "The completion level has soared. Is this... can this effect occur even if there is trouble? Maybe the normal operation mode is different from the wartime operation mode?"
"Is it convenient to share the task interface?" Li Baizhou was more interested in this aspect.
Shakal expressed his thoughts on the live broadcast: "It is definitely better to mount the lens and it will slide at an angle when rotating."
Monroe also said: "The information has become clearer, possibly through immediate optimization."
"There is an algorithm for this." Tian Bang followed up with Munro in this sentence, and followed Li Baizhou in the next sentence, "I think we can do a live interview directly, of course with the person in front of us... he probably won't refuse.
?”
A video conference is directly split into two groups, and everyone talks about their own things. Listening to such a conference is always the most painful.
The functional area of Yuan Wuwei's brain was torn apart and he almost covered his ears. But at this time, he was even more curious. With such a boring temperament, how could Tuger accept Monroe's invitation? Why did Monroe invite him?
It makes no sense!
Among the extraordinary beings, he was the most precious person. He did not take part in this chaotic situation. He just sat coldly under the cover of sunglasses. He seemed to be observing carefully, but also seemed to be wandering in the world.
I feel like the latter is still the majority. The really careful and conscientious people are still on the rotorcraft.
At this time, Liu Er was frowning: "What is the sound?"
His voice was louder than normal, in fact, it was to ask all parties to be quiet.
It seems like something new has happened.
Where is the Deep Blue cluster or where is the live broadcast?
It’s the live broadcast interface
!
Yuan Wuwei also noticed that in addition to the whistling wind, other elements seemed to be mixed in the pickup that came with the ink.
The clown no longer looks like a radar, he twists his head and neck dramatically, and his perspective points back to the direction of the camera.
But at this time, Ink's lens turned away and pointed at the clouds above.
Are you scared?
Yuan Wuwei made random guesses. In fact, at this time, ordinary weak viewers like him were capturing more and more details from the pickups...
Well, I can’t really call it that. It’s just that the so-called “details” are expanding and becoming more and more clear.
Both the lens and the pickup captured a low "vibration". It was this vibration that caused the clouds above to lose their relatively stable state and fly like random flakes, making it increasingly difficult to cover the clouds.
The camera captures what's above the clouds.
There was no sudden opening of the sky. On the contrary, a thicker shadow pressed down from above. Maybe not...it just stopped there, but it already felt like the top of Mount Tai.
"Holy shit?"
The unoriginal catchphrase really can't show Yuan Wuwei's psychological changes, and it doesn't give him a chance to reorganize his language.
The ink and the lens it carried had already crashed into the huge shadow...
Many people think this is the case.
In fact, when it comes to the end, the huge crow with extraordinary spirituality shows extreme maneuverability that makes people amazed just by looking at the camera.
The lens moved diagonally, grazing the lower abdomen of the huge shadow. The upward flight turned into horizontal flight. Through the continuous adjustments of defocus and zoom, it finally found a relatively reasonable state, which also allowed the details of the face of the huge shadow to appear.
Show more.
It is not a conceptual shadow, but a substantial metal structure.
The close proximity of the ink and the lens seemed to trigger the other party's reaction. On the dark metal surface, suddenly, a series of indicator lights lit up, seemingly neat, but also criss-crossed, extremely complex.
These lights illuminate the details on the metal surface that are not actually smooth, such as the thick modules connected by ravines, the gradually rising cover plates, and the black muzzles...
Of course, there is also the increasingly clear buzzing sound that drives the entire metal structure, as if it is an echo from a distant hollow.
Yuan Wuwei confirmed that it was the roar of the fusion engine.
The ink carried the camera, passing through the slightly vibrating armor base, and also flew past the defensive cannons on the base and sides, as well as the huge belly portal that was suspected to be the entry and exit of ship-borne combat equipment... It was currently closed.
But it was enough. The familiar structures and modules passed in front of the camera. Yuan Wuwei had no doubts about what kind of bullshit figure this was. This was clearly an outer space ship!