A barrel of freshly produced cotton-like material, white and fluffy, piled up into a peak in the barrel, almost spilling over.
Bai Mo, Master Chong, Zheng Yu, Tian Xinghuo along with a group of experiment class students, and hundreds of thousands of viewers in Master Chong's livestream, all surrounded this barrel.
"Fire a shot into the barrel?"
Hearing Bai Mo's request, Tian Xinghuo was taken aback.
"No...it can't be...such a small space, a ricochet would be very dangerous."
The onlookers nodded vigorously!
They weren't all Immortal Technique Masters; getting hit by a ricochet would still open a bloody hole, which they couldn't bear!
Then Bai Mo picked up a piece of the "cotton" from the furnace and looked at it briefly.
