"What did you dream about?" The yellow-haired man asked.

"A ghost, a ghost floating on the surface of the sea!" Shen Zifeng clearly remembered the ghost in the dream.

"What does it look like?

"Dressed in a military uniform, his face is extremely hideous!" Shen Zifeng used the word hideous to describe the appearance of the ghost.

"It's just a nightmare, there's nothing to be afraid of, and now I'm not sleepy, so let's keep exploring! See if we can find the equipment that will help us, and if we don't have enough supplies, I think it will be difficult for us to leave this sea." ”

After sorting out their belongings, the two continued to explore the hallway.

"Ahh

"Well, when we came, the door was closed, and now it'......."

"Let's go out and breathe!" Shen Zifeng said and stepped directly onto the deck.

"Wow! The fog is still so big! How the hell is this fog formed!"

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder, and both of them were startled.

"It's foggy and thundering!" Shen Zifeng wondered.

"It's not comfortable to stay here, let's go back to the cabin!" said the yellow-haired man and walked into the cabin.

The two of them walked down the hallway to the outside of a closed room, which seemed to be different from the others.

"This shouldn't be a place to live!" Shen Zifeng guessed.

"Listen to the sound inside it should be the power distribution room, I don't think we need to go in!"

"Then go upstairs! I want to know what the third floor is for!"

Shen Zifeng and the yellow-haired man groped their way to the top of the stairs and climbed directly down the stairs to the third floor.

The moment they stepped into the third floor, Shen Zifeng and the yellow-haired man only felt very uncomfortable, it was pitch black, they couldn't see their five fingers when they reached out, and they couldn't see what was inside at all.

"Oh my God, there's no light here!" The yellow-haired man complained.

"Well, if you want to have an accident if you go on like this, let's go to the power distribution room first and see if you can turn on the lights on this floor!" Shen Zifeng proposed.

"Okay, but we'll have to find a way to open the door to the distribution room!" The yellow-haired man said.

The two of them came to the power distribution room again, and the thick iron door made it impossible for them to enter.

"Will you pick a lock?" asked the yellow-haired man.

"Yes, but the success rate is not 100 percent, whether you can play or not depends on your character!"

"Then you try! I wouldn't do such a thing!"

"Didn't anyone in your organization teach you this technique?" asked Shen Zifeng.

"Of course not, this is not a technique that we must master, we are mainly platooning and tracking!" The yellow-haired man explained.

Shen Zifeng said and took out the tools and began to gesture in front of the lock.

"What a hassle!" Shen Zifeng said that he put an extremely thin wire into the keyhole and spun it.

"Can you open it?"

"Don't talk, I'm still operating!"

After about five minutes, the door opened, and a dense network of electrical accessories appeared in front of the two of them.

"Which is the light switch on the third floor?" asked the yellow-haired man.

"Let me take a closer look!"

When Shen Zifeng opened the circuit board, a note appeared in front of him.

"What is it?" Shen Zifeng took the note and began to read, "I know that someone will definitely come here, and you must not go to the third layer, otherwise you will never forget it, and those things will never be shaken off in your head for the rest of your life!"

"What do you mean?"

"The implication is that they won't let us go up!"