Chapter 108 The temperature of the bullet, Mista: Golden experience!
Chapter 108 The temperature of the bullet, Mista: golden experience!
Author: Curse Temple Curtain Curtain Wizard
Chapter 108 The temperature of the bullet, Mista: golden experience!
It's okay for the time being, it seems okay, but according to general rules, if nothing happens, something will happen soon.
"Giorno, there are still no pursuers behind." The boy holding a gun in the back seat wiped the fogged rear window and said.
The blond boy who was driving replied: "It's the same in front, the whole city is still immersed in sleep, and we are the only car on the road."
While they were communicating, the vehicle suddenly skidded out of control. It was difficult to get back to the car, but the three people in the car had more or less close contact with the windows.
"Can it skid when driving in a straight line? Drive carefully! Do you have a driver's license?" complained the boy holding a gun in the back seat.
Giorno replied: "Indeed not, because I am only fifteen years old."
The world of boys with guns and driver's licenses was at a loss for words.
【How the hell is this fifteen years old?!】
"Huh?" The boy with the gun saw the stuck object on the car window from the corner of his eye: "What is on the car window, or is it inside the car window... I didn't notice it just now..."
However, when the boy holding the gun took a closer look, he realized that it was actually a finger!
With his heart beating faster, the boy holding the gun turned over the hand that had just touched the car window, and saw to his surprise that his little finger was gone!
"Open half a window. It's before dawn, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car is relatively large, so the windows will fog up." Giorno controlled the window to open a gap, but the biting cold wind rushed into the car like a knife.
It hurts from being scraped on the face: “What’s going on with this wind?!”
A photo was blown in through the car window and stuck on Giorno's face, and a chilling voice came: "Although it made me panic for a time,... it will fall next to Belicolo's body.
It is not difficult to analyze and restore the ashes of photos with a computer..."
"What you think is so beautiful!" The roof of the car was suddenly dented by something, and the voice shouted crazily: "Don't even think you can escape from the clutches of our assassination team!"
There were several more dents in Bang Bang, and Giorno had already reacted: "It's the enemy! Mista, why are you still standing there! Hurry up and shoot and turn the enemy into a hornet's nest along with the roof of the car!"
But the gun-wielding boy known as Mista didn't move. Instead, he said: "This car has been experiencing extremely rapid cooling. It's so fast that my body has no time to feel the cold. My fingers are frozen on the car, and I don't even care."
He broke his fingers without realizing it."
At this time, half of Mista's face was frozen on the car window: "If you don't pull my face off the car window quickly, I'm afraid my brain will freeze too!"
[Family Guy World, good old Peter pointed at Mista who was frozen on the screen and let out a heart-wrenching laugh: "Louis, look, his face is frozen."
As Peter's wife, Louise's eyes were wide open: "I know Peter, ah, it's so hot today, Chris, can you help me get a can of cold beer?"
"Okay." The smart boy named Chris walked to the refrigerator in three steps and then turned back.
In Lewis's arms, Stewart, an innocent baby with a head like a football, watched the inventory video with great interest: "It's so interesting. With the temperature so low, it can have an assassination effect on ordinary people. Maybe I will need this assassination in the past.
Louis!"
The white Labrador on the side looked at Stewart, whose eyes were rolling around, and said: "Don't forget how bad everything was when we traveled through the timeline last time."
"Oh~ Brian, if I remember correctly, it seems that your modification of the fate of the Twin Towers being hit is the biggest problem!" It is unimaginable that a one-year-old baby can make such a disdainful expression.
Next to her, her daughter Meg, wearing a hat, was watching the inventory video and chatting quickly with someone on her mobile phone.
"Dad, Mom, I have a boyfriend again!" Meg suddenly raised her head and said.
But neither Peter nor Louis paid attention.
Just then, a scream came from the refrigerator.
The family hurried to the kitchen, only to find that the smart Chris had his lower body glued to the freezer compartment of the refrigerator.
"Oh! God! It better be the first time he does this!" Before finishing the cream popsicles in their hands, Stewart and Brian looked at each other and said desperately.]
The video continues, the vehicle is driving along with a long stream of cold air.
"Where is the turtle..." From the roof of the car, the penetrating voice came into the car: "Didn't you two act together with Trish and Bucciarati?!"
"I know! Your mission is to retrieve some very important props! It's at the train station in Venice in the photo!" The enemy on the roof was chattering, but Mista had already recovered at this moment.
He felt that blood was spurting out from the wound on his finger.
Holding back the pain that was beginning to increase, Mista decisively pointed the pistol at the roof of the car and fired continuously.
Obviously, judging from the little people on the bullet, he is also a stand-in, but I don't know whether his stand-in is a pistol, a bullet, or simply these little people.
The little people the size of Mista bullets held the bullets and guided them accurately, hitting the human-shaped object on the roof of the car.
But the hard bullet was bounced away.
"It's ice! He's covered in ice and stuck to the roof of the car!" The little people with corresponding numbers on their heads gave a shrill warning: "Our bullets can't penetrate that layer of ice!"
However, not only was the ice impenetrable to bullets, but the little man with the number 2 on his head suddenly found himself frozen too: "Help me!"
"No. 2!" The little man with 3 written on his head seemed to have a good relationship with No. 2. He rushed over immediately. The other little men with other numbers had no time to stop them, and both of them were frozen in the ice.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Gacho, who controlled the ice, further released his power. The car window, which could still withstand a hint of coldness, could no longer block the extreme cold. Mista just blinked his eyes, raising and lowering his eyelashes.
Just stuck together.
Giorno kept stepping on the brakes, but the brakes were frozen to death by the ice. Even if he kicked hard, he could not slow down the vehicle.
At this time, both he and Mista's bodies were covered with thick frost, and their body temperature was rapidly losing.
"The nose is frozen...and the mouth..." Mista in the back seat tried to speak, but the threat of suffocation was getting stronger: "Giorno, can't you turn the car into a frog? Use you quickly
I have the ability to think of a solution!"
[All the worlds couldn’t help but have a dark look on their faces when they heard Mista’s plea for help. Although I know what you want to say, why does it always sound like you are joking? Wait, aren’t there three people in the car? The one on the passenger seat
Where did the blond boy go? Why was there suddenly no one there?! His ability was to teleport and then he left his companions and ran away?!]
In the driver's seat, half of Giorno's face had been frozen, and he spoke with difficulty like Mista: "I'm also thinking of a way, but no living thing can survive in an environment of minus one hundred degrees!"
[Animal Keeper World, the water bear insect demon named Liu Guodong picked his nose.
One hundred degrees below zero? Isn’t that quite simple? This kid hasn’t read enough books!]
On the roof of the car, Gacho, whose body was covered with thick ice, was manically complaining about language problems. With his rolled-out eyes and crazy tone, it was hard not to think that there was something wrong with his mind.
But even if there is something wrong with his brain, there is no doubt about his strength. The ultra-low temperature of minus 100 degrees, placed in a normal world, can easily kill most living things.
"Mista...my golden experience requires the right temperature to activate...so unfortunately, all I can help you now is to let the golden experience pick up bullets for you!" The slender golden figure didn't seem to be too impressed.
Affected by the low temperature, the yellow bullet fell into Giorno's hand.
"Hmph, hey, now you can't continue to drive the car body. This will only plunge yourself into a world of super low temperatures..." Gaqiu was proud. After a few gunshots, he lightly penetrated the ice-hard armor on his body.
Bullets interrupted his words.
"As long as it can be loaded and fired, the bullet will heat up..." The melodious saxophone sounded, and the music when Giorno killed the babyface came back again!
[Jojo World, Joseph Joestar hummed along with the music in the video, and couldn't help but think: "Do these junior avatars also have music functions? It feels... so practical!"]
In the video, Mista continued: "As long as I can load the bullet that Giorno picked up for me and fire it, wouldn't it have the right temperature?! Anyway, let me yell for Giorno first...gold
Experience!”
After Mista's words fell, even in an environment with a low temperature of one hundred degrees below zero, the bullet that had not been cooled in time instantly turned into some kind of plant, and continued to grow for an extreme period of time. The ice was difficult for bullets to penetrate.
Plant roots that can push up boulders are bursting.
Gaqiu's ice protected him, but at the same time it restricted his movements. Everything happened so fast that Gaqiu had no time to remove the ice. He was pushed off the roof of the car and landed on his face in horror.