What can I do when I am forced to change all the time?

After searching for a long time, a policeman finally couldn't help but said.

Originally, calling the police in the middle of the night made his hairline even taller, but nothing came of it.

"I mean, is there such a possibility?" A little brother followed suddenly and said, "This aircraft may really be a bird?"

"After all, the raw data are warning of large birds."

As soon as these words came out, there was a little silence in the air.

"That's even more wrong?" Someone immediately retorted: "If it's a big bird, there's no movement track of the big bird nearby, and it will definitely be detected."

"I didn't even see the fart with the probe!"

After a while, everyone shut up.

? ? !

broken.

Hell today.

But soon... a car was pulled out.

[WEB] Chapter 263 Feathers can attract wind!

After waking up the next morning.

Mo Qing discovered another strangeness.

Then when she was washing her face, Mo Qing suddenly noticed that her pupils turned golden at some point!

She remembered right, it was still red yesterday, right?

"strangeness."

Mo Qing looked it over carefully, but found nothing.

Could it be that her eyes change color every once in a while?

What kind of strange ability is this.

After thinking about it, Mo Qing took out the paper bag in which she put her feathers yesterday and looked at it.

It is filled with a small half of fluffy feathers.

After a night, these feathers seemed to become softer, so fragile that they seemed to dissipate when touched.

Mo Qing couldn't help but picked up a feather and put it in her hand.

But I squeezed it a little harder.

In the next second, the feather suddenly exploded like a cannonball.

Then a gust of wind for no reason rushed into the house, blowing a strand of Mo Qing's hair.

The fur left by the white fox on the ground floated up slightly, twirled in the air, and landed elsewhere.

? !

Is this her ability?

Can a feather summon a gust of wind?

Mo Qing was stunned.

It's a bit weird, take another look.

Mo Qing exploded another feather.

Sure enough, another gust of wind blew in, stirring Mo Qing's hair.

Uh

But...but this is too painful!

Does using this ability need to shed one's own feathers?

Mo Qing was speechless.

However, a particularly pretentious picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

One feather can attract a gust of wind, but what about thousands of feathers?

If she disintegrates tens of thousands of feathers in an instant, will a huge hurricane be brought up and take her flying?

It just hurts a million points.

"Ow!"

Then, Mo Qing called the little white fox over.

Immediately afterwards, the four feathers were inserted on the body of the little white fox.

Ok……

Two on the left and two on the right of the neck.

Not to mention, it looks pretty good after plugging it in.

Mo Qing's own feathers, besides being pinched and exploded by others, can also be controlled by herself to disintegrate directly, attracting wind.

The little white fox looked at the four feathers on his body, a little confused, not knowing what Mo Qing wanted to do.

"call!"

In the next second, a cunning flashed in Mo Qing's eyes, and he pretended to blow at the little white fox.

Before the little white fox could react.

All of a sudden, the four feathers on top of its head exploded, turning into countless tiny white threads, floating beside the little white fox as if they had their own consciousness.

As if a certain chemical reaction had been triggered, a wind ten times stronger than before, even dozens of times stronger, appeared on the little white fox.

An unreasonable scene appeared.

The inexplicable wind suddenly turbulent, this time the scope was much larger, the paper on the table was rolled, the corners of the clothes fluttered, and the bed curtain not far away began to shake.

The little white fox only felt a strange buoyancy suddenly appearing under his body, as if the earth's gravity had suddenly failed, unable to restrain it.

It seems that as long as it is willing, it can fly directly with its claws.

Then, the little white fox flipped over on the flat ground several times foolishly, and just staged a miraculous 0-meter flat ground without falling.

"Well?"

The little white fox turned up quickly, its small eyes were full of great doubts.

!

() Stupid brain can no longer think!

The little white fox jumped on the spot several times stupidly, trying to regain the feeling just now, the feeling of losing gravity and being in the air at will.

Mo Qing next to him couldn't understand this scene.

?

This is simply 1+1=11!

Why does the combination of feathers cause several times the wind?Is this scientific?Is this a beaver?What about conservation of kinetic energy?

Mo Qing took another look inside the paper bag.

Ok,

There are at least a few thousand feathers in it.

Each feather is about the size of a little finger and is very thin, not much different from the fluff inside a bird, only a little bigger.

These feathers must be preserved.

Otherwise, if there is a bump, if it explodes, the whole house will be blown up.

Mo Qing found some transparent jars.

A few more are glass.

These are cans for snacks. After some glass fruit cans were eaten up, it was a pity to throw away the glass jars. Mo Qing didn't throw them away, but kept them, thinking about what to put in the future.

I didn't expect it to be really useful.

After washing and absorbing the water inside, Mo Qing put all the feathers in the paper bag into the can, and then put them away.

After thinking about it, Mo Qing emptied all the toothpicks in a toothpick jar, filled them with feathers, and carried them with her.

Maybe it will come in handy.

This thing doesn't seem to be very lethal, but Mo Qing doesn't know how much wind his feathers will cause.

Four sticks can turn over the little white fox, but what about four hundred sticks?

"Ow!"

I want to play!

The little white fox suddenly grabbed Mo Qing's leg, his eyes glowed, looking at Mo Qing with great anticipation.

It has already realized that the reason why it has the feeling of gravity disappearing is entirely because the master blew a breath towards itself, and the feathers on its head burst.

so fun!

As for the feathers, it can clearly see that there are many, many on the master's side!

"Daba!"

Mo Qing understood the meaning of the little white fox, and rejected it unceremoniously.

Every feather fell off her body abruptly!It hurts okay!

just play it~

The little white fox acted coquettishly, and lay directly on the ground, revealing a white and soft belly, with her limbs turned upside down, like a beautiful woman who let you pick her.

The big tail was still sweeping the floor, gently patting Mo Qing's ankle.

"Woooo~"

originally.

Mo Qing didn't want to agree either.

However, it showed its belly to itself!

Mo Qing couldn't hold back, and masturbated several times.

"Only once!"

Forget it, it's nothing to play once.

The main reason is that Mo Qing himself also wants to play.

Mo Qing took out eight feathers, twice as many as before, and put them all on the little white fox.

"Bang~!"

The eight feathers exploded suddenly.

This time, perhaps because there are more feathers, it adds a bit of aesthetic feeling out of thin air, and the little white fox is surrounded by tiny strands similar to white catkins.

Some strange feelings appeared in Mo Qing's heart.

These white threads didn't disappear immediately, but as if they were guided by something, they all stuck to the little white fox's body.

A stronger wind than before was poured out.

The little white fox floated up out of thin air.

This time Mo Qing looked more carefully.

The white silk around the little white fox... seems to be emitting light!

In a trance, countless down feathers seemed to appear around the little white fox.

But it was only for a moment, maybe not even 0.1 second, like a hallucination, and then Baisi collapsed and dissipated, disappearing in the air.