Muttering to himself, Yang Bo kept his eyes glued to the radar, which displayed the underwater movement of a school of fish. Although he didn't know what exactly had happened during his last fish-bombing attempt, the only way for anyone to sneak up on him here was from underwater.
Last time, his radar had completely failed to detect the Mutants. However, the distribution pattern of the fish indicated that someone was down there. The perception of a school of fish was far superior to that of the radar.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yang Bo to notice a change in the fish. The blood and flesh of the fish he had just bombed had attracted quite a few more. They had initially scattered towards the area, but now he could see some of them rapidly dodging away, leaving a blank space in their wake. What was this? There was definitely a situation. He watched as the unknown entities drew closer and closer to him.
