White photo album, crying silently, listening to the name only, ordinary people may think that this is describing a bitter and entangled youth love story.

But in fact, this is Gachu's most proud killing technique.

The so-called white photo album probably refers to the mourning hall portraits decorated with white frames.

Silent crying should describe the enemy's family members who quietly wiped tears at the funeral.

Because once this move appears, it often brings despair of death to the enemy.

"White Album·Cry Silently!"

The temperature around Gaqiu's body suddenly dropped silently.

The tiny and dense bullets were originally rushing towards Gachu in a storm-like manner, and almost the next second it would pass through the only unprotected breathable hole in the back neck.

However, this fierce storm stopped halfway, became chaotic and dispersed.

The bullet seemed to hit some transparent barrier and suddenly changed direction in the air.

Not only did they turn the direction, the bullets also flew around Gachu and collided, bounced back and forth between some solid objects that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The sound of bullets hitting an object constantly echoing in space.

The sound is so clear and so shocking.

But everyone can only see the bullets colliding back and forth in the air, and cannot see the invisible barriers that keep the bullets changing directions.

"How, how is that possible?!"

Nalanga's face was filled with horror.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

In the frozen air, Gachu smiled hideously:

"Naranga, you have no mistake in aiming at my breather hole to shoot."

"But you don't know that ultra-low temperature will keep everything still!"

"The train driving at high speed will stop, and the sea with wind and waves meditating will stop. This is the perfect thing for my white album!"

"And in the ultra-low temperature world, there is no object that can keep moving!"

"The floating gas will become a flowing liquid, and the flowing liquid will completely stop at low temperatures and become a hard solid."

Amid the dense drum beats of the rapid ejection of the bullets in a changing direction, Gachu calmly gave Nalanga a popular science class.

And Nalanga finally realized something from the shock:

"This voice"

"'It's the sound of the bullet being reflected back by the air!"

He trembled all over his body.

And Gachu continued to laugh loudly:

"Yes, by the way, the air will start to turn into solids around minus 210 degrees below zero."

"Don't you see the air stopping around me? Look it clearly!"

Pointing at the almost transparent solid air around him, Gachu showed his abilities so arrogantly.

In addition to popular science, he even added a few mockerys:

"Naranga, the information says you are not very good at studying."

"This is not OK. As a substitute messenger, how can you not even know such basic scientific knowledge?"

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Nalanga was already overwhelmed by the enemy's amazing ability.

But Fuge couldn't help but roared in his heart:

The science of freezing air ultra-low temperature

It's a terrible science!

78% of the air is nitrogen, 21% is oxygen, and the remaining 1% is probably negligible here.

However, nitrogen should be a white snow-shaped solid after solidification at ultra-low temperature, and oxygen should be a light blue transparent crystal after solidification at ultra-low temperature.

Why do you get to your side? When the air freezes, it becomes colorless and transparent?

Not to mention this question, why can the solids frozen by the air still float beside you, instead of falling to the ground due to gravity?

It is so abnormal that the air can freeze into a suspended shield that can ignore gravity, and others can't see the location of the solid air with their naked eyes, and they can't find loopholes to avoid the barrier.

This is not only unscientific, it is simply cheating!

Fuge was unwilling to shout in his heart.

But as a top student, not a nerd, he quickly reacted:

There is no point in talking about science in the world of stand-in.

If you really want to discuss science, there are still many problems

For example, there are only less than 20 grams of water in a cubic meter of air, but Gachu goes wherever it is frozen.

I don’t know where these water came from, maybe it’s because he has some skills that can be created out of nothing.

In short, science is not important.

Judging from the reality, Gachu does have the ability to freeze the air, make it still colorless and transparent after solidification, and to float around the body to form a shield.

And these solid air barriers have indeed shown the terrible defense effect that can perfectly rebound bullets.

Amid a terrifying and crisp collision sound

The previous shuttle took the weak points of Jiaqiu's neck and all the bullets were bullets, but now they were all rebounding and turning the direction and flew back.

Out of shock and shock, Nalanga had no time to avoid these bullets that were supposed to win for him.

The bullet quickly drilled through Nalanga's shoulders, leaving a dense hole in his shoulders and chest.

Blood overflowed from the bullet holes, but soon frozen into ice marks in the whistling cold air.

Although the bleeding stopped, the blood ice that was sticking to the skin was quickly swallowing the body temperature that was crucial to Nalanga at this moment.

"It's over"

Nalanga really felt the cold:

"The enemy is simply invincible, he has no weakness at all!"

That's right, as long as Gachu still maintains the solid air barrier that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, he will never win.

Even if you don’t know where the enemy’s shield is placed, how can the bullets get around the barrier?

Nalanga couldn't help feeling a numb scalp.

He was retreating subconsciously, and Fuge was the same.

It's not because they are timid:

What if they don’t run away when facing a person who has no weaknesses and no flaws?

Gachu once again slid the ice blade and rushed towards him with cold air.

There was still solid air that was difficult to distinguish between the naked eye and the invisible barriers were quietly protecting his body.

There is no other way for Fuge and Nalanga.

They were almost forced into the dead corner of the bar.

Now Gachu pounced in a fierce manner, they could only open the only door behind them like incompetent victims of horror movies, and then run wildly into the inside.

In order not to hinder the escape, they also threw away the ice cubes that were always held in their arms. Now it is not the time to protect the ice cubes. After all, they are already covered with ice cubes.

Ice can be found everywhere, but they may not be able to leave alive.

In this way, Fuge and Nalanga fled into the bar kitchen in a hurry.

The space in the kitchen is quite wide, but further inside, there is only a thick iron door left to open.

Gacho behind him followed Baishuang tightly.

The consumption of maintaining "silent crying" seemed to be quite large, which slightly slowed down his pace and made his breathing significantly worse.

But even so, Gaqiu walked into the kitchen step by step and approached with a cold murderous intent.

As long as he catches up, the battle will be over.

They could only continue to flee inward and to a farther and safer place.

So Fuge and Nalanga ran desperately across the kitchen aisle and opened the thick iron door with the last hand.

The door is open

What is revealed inside are stacks of neatly stacked wine boxes and three thick walls that are airtight.
To be continued...