Chapter 212 I Was Just Hitting Him Randomly

Why did the instructors fight with the wool monster for a long time and still not be able to take the containment?

The main reason was that the forced sneeze severely suppressed their strength. Under the unreasonable sneeze, they had to exercise vigorously, and their strength could not be exerted much. Instead, they hurt themselves more and more.

Another reason was that it was difficult to find the containment. Humans were different from catfish. Humans had minds and could use their characteristics. Catfish had no concept of self. What they were originally like was still the same after the transformation, but the material changed.

But the tattoo monster knew to change the position of his stomach, because he would not die anyway. Whether he died or not depended only on whether the containment was still in his stomach.

Even if he was beaten to only a pair of woolen pants, the trouser legs of the woolen pants were his feet, the knees were his stomach, the waistband was his head, and the belt was his arms...

It was under these many constraints that the instructors could not win the battle for a long time. They said they had taken back the containment, but in fact they were just dragging the opponent.

In the end, the missiles would die together, leaving the containment to the surviving members to recycle.

However, all this was reversed when Mo Qiong was alone against thousands of enemies.

Do you really think you can change the location of the containment in your body and not find it?

Mo Qiong is a master at finding things. He initially thought of ways to make money, from finding people to finding treasures, all of which rely on his ability to locate.

He was the first to find the ball of yarn, and he was the one who went into the water to find it. He was able to find it from the lake so quickly, so he must have remembered its appearance a long time ago.

Even though it has been so long and he slept for a day, he still remembers it clearly.

During the training on the Extreme Island, he had honed his memory severely. This was not an ordinary thing, but a containment. There was no reason for Mo Qiong to remember it casually, so he naturally imprinted it in his memory seriously.

At this moment, no matter where the containment was hidden in the body, Mo Qiong would shoot it with extreme accuracy as long as he wanted, and it would "just" hit the containment.

Mo Qiong would naturally not be too accurate, and he shot several times in a row, and then shot at the tattoo monster's head, shoulders, and waist.

The tattoo monster was resentful, but he was also secretly relieved: It was indeed a fluke.

He hurriedly moved the object, but the action of covering his butt just now still let Yi Bo see the clue.

"Mo Qiong! You just hit the object in his body!" Yi Bo said.

"Well... but now it must have moved to another place." Mo Qiong said.

Yi Bo smiled and said: "Your shooting skills are too accurate. He can't even touch the gun, so he is no threat. You come with us and shoot densely! Maybe it will work!"

One gun is useless, what about ten guns?

Under dense shooting, the barrage of bullets hit the tattoo monster, and the power was enough to break him.

It couldn't be done before because there were too many enemies, but now the rebels have been defeated by Mo Qiong and dispersed by the enemy's own domain.

Most of them are dead, and a small part of them are forced to squat in the corner by Alexander and others on the periphery with guns.

Now there is only one enemy, and the range has been reset. They can completely free up their hands and shoot the tattoo monster at close range.

Especially now that the tattoo monster doesn't even have a gun, it can't fight back, and can only be surrounded and killed by Darwin's team with bare hands.

Under the dense barrage of bullets, the tattoo monster's wool flew, and he could only hide behind a big rock in a hurry.

"Huh?"

Mo Qiong watched carefully from high in the sky. The tattoo monster hid behind a big rock and was grabbing corpses and stuffing them into his body!

His body was already broken, like a rag doll. At this moment, the corpse was stuffed in, and the cracked wound was chewing and swallowing like a mouth.

"Ah? This guy, he is eating corpses?" Mo Qiong said in surprise.

"What?" Everyone was shocked. What is he doing?

They didn't think that the other party was crazy. Cannibalizing the corpses of their own people must be related to the containment.

"Did the corpse turn into wool material?" Yi Bo asked.

Mo Qiong stared and saw that the parts of the corpses stuffed into his body were really turned into wool material. His limbs and organs switched arbitrarily. When the feet were hands, the place of the hands was the feet. When the head was the stomach, the place of the stomach was the head. Once it became wool material, it meant that it could be controlled to open like controlling hands and feet, so as to make room for more corpses to be stuffed in.

In this way, the tattoo monster's belly kept rolling with wool, like a disgusting flower bud that was constantly blooming, spreading around with the belly as the center, delivering more and more wool substances.

As a result, his size became more and more bloated, and the capacity of his cut belly became larger and larger.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and he relied on his immortal body to cut open his belly to take in the corpses.

When the biomass came into contact with the contents in the stomach, it seemed to be judged as the meat eaten by people, regarded as part of the human body, and was transformed into a mixture of wool.

As his body grew bigger, he didn't need to chew it anymore, and just delivered it directly into his stomach. The large amount of material supplementation made him swell!

"...Yes, other people's corpses became his meat in the form of wool, and he was making himself bigger!" Mo Qiong immediately said what he saw, and at the same time shot at the monster continuously.

"Tsk! Although they have fewer objects in storage, they also know how to use them at all costs. This group of people can always think of ways to use the objects in storage to the maximum extent. If they take this thing away, they will definitely raise a super monster. Moreover, that monster has an increasingly larger territory, making it impossible for living beings to get close." Yi Bo said quickly.

No matter how big the monster gets, it won't have extra hands and feet, but the expansion of its size also means that it is more difficult to find the contents inside its body.

If it expands to hundreds of meters high, it will not be so easy for missiles to blow it into ashes, unless strategic-level warheads are used, or more intensive and continuous bombing is carried out.

Fortunately, he is too late. With his efficiency, he can eat at most dozens of corpses before the missiles arrive.

But even so, this method is enough to prevent the rifle shooting of more than ten people on his side from being able to disperse him.

"Da Da Da!"

Instructors such as Yi Bo, as well as Chris and others, jumped into the air, bypassed the stone cover, and shot at the monster in front of them. But they didn't have many bullets, and they soon ran out.

The tattooed monster is already more than three meters tall, with a bloated belly, and it is still expanding.

Because there are too many corpses on the ground, even if he pounces on the ground and his belly becomes a hand, he can still force the corpses in with bullets.

It doesn't help that the corpses are smashed and the wool is smashed. After all, the conversion of the corpse into wool material by the containment has nothing to do with whether the corpse is intact or not. It just has the property of converting biomass into a mixture of wool, and this property is only triggered in the stomach of an animal.

The tattoo monster took advantage of this point and used the method of devouring corpses to meet the conditions, thereby achieving self-proliferation in disguise, turning itself into a huge stitching monster that can continuously mix corpses to replenish wool.

If it is true as Yi Bo said, this cult will let it expand unscrupulously after getting the containment.

Then this monster is too terrible, with a constantly expanding body, a constantly spreading effect, free movement, and human wisdom. This is simply a weapon of destruction.

Mo Qiong gritted his teeth. It was just a containment used for internship. The security level in the society was at most beta level. In the hands of an ambitious person, there could be such a big hidden danger!

People... are the most dangerous.

"But it's over. There is still one minute. The missile will arrive. He is ultimately just a trapped beast fighting, and he has no chance to develop slowly after all." Mo Qiong said.

"No, I can't stop him at all if he rushes over with his current size!" Yi Bo said solemnly.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the tattooed monster rushed over.

"We must stop him!" Yi Bo said.

"Don't! There must be bombs in the corpse, and he must have secretly hidden some bombs in his body alone after eating so much, instead of converting them into wool substances. He just wants to die with us!" Arnold said.

Mo Qiong was stunned and said, "What? There are bombs?"

"There is a precedent for this. These rebels are just pawns. Based on my understanding of the cult, bringing these 1,000 people here is definitely not for them to fight with guns!" Arnold said.

"We can't ignore it. There is a mountain wall behind us. We can't let him go anyway." Yi Bo said with narrowed eyes.

Arnold said: "Moqiong, now you are the only one with bullets, just shoot randomly, we don't know where he hides the bomb, but as long as you can hit one, you can detonate him!"

"Understood! I will definitely detonate him!" Moqiong immediately put the sniper rifle into the air beside him and pointed his dual assault rifles at the ground!

"Isn't this just a matter of luck?" Yi Bo didn't have much hope. He knew Moqiong's shooting skills, and most of his bullets would definitely hit the tattoo monster.

But as long as the tattoo monster is not stupid, it will definitely place bombs everywhere and hide them in a hidden place.

Even if all the bullets hit the tattoo monster, it still depends on luck to detonate the bomb. Time is running out, and Arnold's idea is to rely on luck.

"If you can't hit it, forget it. When the time comes, you all scatter and I will cause him to self-destruct." Yi Bo said.

Moqiong didn't say anything and just shot directly.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Moqiong held dual assault rifles and shot wildly at the ground.

The bullets drew tracks in the night sky and went straight into the tattoo monster's body.

He was hit so hard that the yarn was flying, and he just laughed and said, "It's useless! These bombs are specially made, and bullets can't explode!"

"Let's die together! Blue and white dog!" The tattooed monster rushed up excitedly.

"What!" Arnold was stunned, thinking that not only they could predict the intentions of the cult, but the cult could also predict their intentions, and the other party was also making progress.

But at this moment, the tattooed monster's laughter stagnated, and he suddenly stopped and covered his lower body, and even rolled on the ground, as if trying to avoid bullets.

Yi Bo and others were stunned. You know, the tattooed monster has never been afraid of bullets and allowed to be shot. Now he is actually avoiding bullets?

But how can he avoid bullets? Mo Qiong's guns hit him. No matter how he rolled or turned on the ground, bullets falling from the sky would hit him.

The tattooed monster even condensed his hands and raised them high, trying to block.

But the bullets shot down mercilessly, piercing his palms and blasting into his body.

Sometimes it hits the neck, sometimes it hits the stomach, and sometimes it hits the instep!

This hammer and stick here and there seemed to be random shots, but in fact, almost every shot hit the containment!

"How is it possible!" No one knows better than the tattooed monster how much of a threat Mo Qiong posed to him at this moment.

Hitting the containment with one shot may not be able to knock it out of the body, but every shot hits, and the containment is constantly under force, so it can no longer hide.

He was hit by a shot and immediately changed the position of the containment, but was hit again immediately, changed again, and was hit again!

The bullets shot continuously, and the tattooed monster was extremely desperate!

"What kind of luck is this? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" The tattooed monster shouted, but suddenly froze.

“Puff…” The elastic ball of yarn was automatically blasted out from the thigh, fell to the ground, and stopped moving after rolling for a while.

“Ah!” Everyone exclaimed, the containment fell out? Then he is dead!

Sure enough, the moment the containment separated from itself, the tattoo monster stopped moving, lying on the ground in a deformed state, like a work of art, no longer alive.

Arnold was surprised and said: “You actually beat the containment out?”

Mo Qiong was also surprised and said: “Ah? I beat it randomly… He is dead?”

Yi Bo was silent for a while, and suddenly shouted: “Mo Qiong!”

Mo Qiong’s heart jumped, and he hummed.

Then Yi Bo shouted: “You are so damn good!”

Mo Qiong: “…”

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