"Boom!"

The result of obviously exerting too much force was that the sand layer under the feet made a muffled sound that almost shook the entire beach. The sand raised fine waves and spread in all directions, so that even the seawater rushing up to the beach was pushed back.

Go back some.

However, Ronan's previous arrangements were also shaken. Some piles of sand were trembling and even half-collapsed.

"Wow! The Blood Flame Order has suffered a big loss now." Zhang Yingying, who took the photo, couldn't help complaining that this high-quality natural beach may not be able to withstand such trouble.

The camera quickly moved, and Ronan kept his arms akimbo, tilting his head to show his helplessness, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In any case, the accumulated danger has been partially eliminated, right?

As for the real "victim", Meng Chong of the Blood Flame Order was talking on the phone at this time. When he heard the voice, he just raised his head and glanced, and soon fell into fast and frequent communication...

Relatively speaking, he is more sensitive to the lens.

"Look at the key points, look at the key points!" Zhang Yingying's movement of the camera made everyone in the circle of friends excited, "You are making a love story, aren't you?"

"Do you have the guts to say it again? I will turn off my phone immediately, believe it or not!"

"Sister Yingying, Aunt Zhang, we were wrong!"

During the alternative and short live broadcast communication, the camera turned back to the high-brightness core area built by the seven Burners. It looked like these points were neither "experimental tools" nor "experimental tools". They stood frozen on the spot.

Is this considered core?

Of course, Zhang Yingying has objections to whether she is the core or not. Is Luo Yuanwai the real core?

This monkey's movements are so cool!

Also, why does she feel that the most critical element is not the burner or the shiny "tungsten wire", but something else?

Her lens was slightly offset, giving the several slicers suspended in the air a quick and eye-catching focusing operation.

At that moment, a striking arc of light was thrown out from the highlighted area of ​​the seven Burners. It instantly bent and circled in the surrounding air, then dimmed and disappeared after a second.

And in this short or long second, the arc of light "connects" at least three slicing instrument areas, and each time is an obvious turning point.

Perfect!

Zhang Yingying gave herself a thumbs up in her heart. She could almost predict the extreme commotion behind this shot.

Achievements of the Master of Advertising Photography in the World:

Achieved!

?*??(ˊwˋ*)??*?

Not to mention how Zhang Yingying added crazy tricks to the slicer, the dangerous brightness in the core area in most people's eyes has been reduced, and after two or three meaningless over-exertion movements, Shi Xinhe began to master some basic skills.

On the beach, a "fountain" began to emerge, which was composed purely of fine sand. Its height gradually increased, and the number of sand grains involved continued to increase, but it formed a relatively balanced cycle with the beach below.

Many people who watched the live broadcast from the beginning soon realized that Shi Xinhe was imitating Ronan's demonstration course not long ago.

The first step is to pull up the sand pillar from the beach. The next step is to turn it into a "snake", twisting and turning around, but it is really difficult to control.

"It's better to stabilize it first." Hood whispered, subconsciously wanting to help.

He suddenly noticed that the speed of the renewal cycle of the fine sand fountain, which was originally operated independently by Shi Xinhe, suddenly slowed down and gradually took on a clear shape.

Hood's speech was also a reminder that when Ronan was demonstrating, these "experimental tools" were still arriving.

On the way, I must have watched all the live broadcasts, and I have a more or less understanding of them, but I always have a general impression.

This is a relatively clear goal.

Two or three seconds later, the seven people began to cooperate. This was a kind of aggregation at the level of consciousness. Originally, there were established procedures for shaping this kind of thought, and everyone had learned it.

But now, the way energy information flows has undergone profound and indulgent changes. The established procedures are no longer effective. A slight difference can make a huge mistake.

Even if they hold the same idea, refer to the same situation, and pursue the same goal, there will always be some differences in thinking, and compromises and modifications must be made to form a rough tacit understanding.

A consensus was reached on the first step, and the next two, three, and four... Soon, everyone discovered that this was a very torturous process.

The consensus reached in the previous link was probably not the beginning of a tacit understanding, but the beginning of the conflict. What they could feel at this moment was that there were too many configurations used, and each one seemed to be in compliance with the previous operating procedures.

All of them can form an idea with complete logic and clear clues. This is a situation that will drive patients with difficulty in choosing crazy!

"We have to reach a consensus, don't bet on that bullshit tacit understanding!"

Hood finally couldn't help it and spoke again: "Shi Xinhe, right? You want to be the captain and the main axis, don't you need to communicate?"

"Of course."

The sweat on Shi Xinhe's forehead had already stuck his hair, but his words became clearer, crushing his previously confused and uneasy mental state:

"If we only need to make a sculpture, intelligently model it, and then communicate and make corrections, that's enough... and then the movement will take care of everything. But isn't what we are doing now an experiment?"

"Experiment what?"

"This is Chief Luo's problem. What we have to do is to support a formatted field."

After a pause, he emphasized: "Qualified, without generational restrictions, a formatted field that can operate on its own!"

As he said that, Shi Xinhe turned his head to look. In the surrounding air, there were faint traces of light filaments, which turned into a huge bowl-shaped hemispheric arc.

Above this arc, dozens of slicers are suspended, like stars in the sky, seemingly unconcerned, only staring down coldly.

In fact, each of their participants is very clear that the reason why so far, they have been extremely indulgent in their life energy and have broken through the limitations of the movement, but they have still maintained a relative order, and even maintained it on a basic logical level.

It is because of the specific interference given by these little flying insect-like things at a specific location and at a specific time.

Without these little things, they would probably have become "moths" in the candlelight.

"so……"

Shi Xinhe was at a loss for words at this time. He probably knew what he should do, but he still didn't know how to do it next.

At this time, Ronan clapped his hands outside to draw their attention: "Everyone, I know what you want to do. However, Shi Xinhe is right, the 'super-configuration' ideal structure with four ends and four layers

, it is not a simple pile of models. Let me give you a ready-made model... spread it out."

The seven "experimental tools" subconsciously separated. Half a second later, the cluster of stiff and twisted sand pillars at their feet began to dance like a snake, and then bent and stacked, gradually becoming angular.

Apparently, Ronan was manipulating the grains of sand.

But the problem cannot be explained so simply.

Because in the eyes of Shi Xinhe and others, under Zhang Yingying's sensitive lens, what is clearly dancing and resonating with the sand grains are the slicers suspended and flying in the air, as well as the criss-crossing light tracks.

In fact, everyone who watches this scene can find more or less:

The gradually forming sand structure formed an interconnected interaction with all the elements related to the Burner in their field of vision.

During the video conference, Herman suddenly said: "If we send out an action team to take measures against Ronan...will we be like the seven fools over there?"

No one answered him, including Bald Jeff.

Herman asked and answered himself: "That's right, one of them has obviously fallen into it."

A few seconds later, a ball of maracas that was almost exactly the same as what Ronan once showed took shape and floated among Shi Xinhe and others.

It can be seen that the thousands of sand grains that make up the maracas are rotating in an orderly manner on the smooth spherical surface - however, they are not in the same direction at all, but a complex circulation system similar to the circulation of the earth's atmosphere.

Just seeing this made a bunch of people feel numb.

"Are you ready? I'm going to let go."

When similar words came out, the seven "experimental tools" were really going to collapse.

The key is, Ronan did what he said, and the control power that was like an arm and a finger was instantly released.

The maracia ball, which was originally round and round, immediately made a super ugly deformation and sank downwards!

The seven people in the circle squatted down almost simultaneously, stretching out their hands to catch it... Fortunately, the maracas did not touch the ground and hung dangerously close to it.

"You can feel free to try boldly, really! Even if there is any problem, the slicing instrument will be the first to collapse."

Ronan encouraged them from outside the circle, but before he finished speaking, a slicing device above their heads burned again and was shattered in the strong light and flames.

Someone in the circle exclaimed...

It's the pirate-looking officer Wilson.

He made a bad start, causing at least two people to let out short, low screams.

These military elites, who have been rigorously trained and screened, and who have gone through hardships to complete the transformation of Burners, behave like a group of young girls who have just stepped into society.

(￣_￣“)

There is no other way, Ronan can only console: "It doesn't matter, there are still dozens of them, you are all safe until the explosion is over."

As he said that, he checked the time and found that the current progress was slightly behind his expectations. Maybe he should make some coordination and open up a second battlefield so that some steps could be carried out simultaneously.

With this thought in mind, he turned his head to look at the thick fog on the sea and began to ponder deeper issues.

It's just that he thought deeply and spoke a little casually. Stimulated by his words, the fragile balance completely constructed in nothingness shook again, and the slicer exploded 4 or 5 times in a row.

"..."

Ronan spread his hands helplessly: "There's no need to be nervous, okay? It's just a temporary team-building activity. Just treat it like you're playing ball together. Just drop it on the ground and start over."

"Believe me, the beach you are on is currently the most suitable environment for you. You should be like a fish in water here, and all your wishes will come true. Come and have a smile!"
Chapter completed!