Chapter 193: Death Rolling

With the help of underwater thrusters, it doesn't take much effort to swim. www.biquge.info I should be somewhere in the South Pacific, and since there are many small islands, the waves are not big.

After advancing about a dozen nautical miles, I saw several sea vessels. The ship's anchor here is very suspicious, most likely a team from some space.

As I got closer, the water began to get shallower, and further I had to be exposed, so I had to swim to a nearby island.

This uninhabited island is small in size, with a very beautiful bay, and the white sand reflects the sun, so that people can't open their eyes.

Probably due to the low tide, there are places where coral reefs on the bottom of the sea are exposed, and these reefs have many shellfish attached to them, and the edges are very sharp, and if you are not careful, you can get cuts.

As I approached the shore, I saw something whitish in the sea, undulating with the waves.

When I walked in, it was a white-soaked corpse, the body was only half-amputated, and the leg was gnawed off by something, leaving a very serious laceration. In such a hot weather, there were no insects on the corpse, and it is estimated that the person should die soon, at most one day.

Ignoring the nausea, I turned the body over, fatally wounded in the chest, and was hit by a bullet. No tattoos were found on him, and there was no space wrist that did not look like a space person.

As I was rummaging through the body, I suddenly had a cold hair on my back, and I raised my gun and turned around, but I didn't see anything unusual.

That sense of crisis has not disappeared, but is intensifying, is the enemy under the surface of the sea?

Sure enough, a black shadow approached quickly underwater, and I really couldn't see it if I wasn't careful. At first I thought it was sharks, but the shallow sea is not their hunting area.

Afraid of alarming the people on the ship, I had to take my gun and draw my dagger, always keeping an eye on the movements of the black shadow.

Eight meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

The black shadow flicked its tail, its speed increased suddenly, and it leaped out of the water with lightning speed, opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit down on my waist!

Due to the resistance of the water, I rolled to the side to dodge a little slower, and the black shadow bit my backpack.

I felt an irresistible force dragging me into the deep water, my body grinding against the reef and my blood slowly melting in the water.

Stimulated by the blood, the shadow began to roll rapidly, trying to tear me apart, and this iconic predatory action made me know the identity of the black shadow - the Bay Crocodile!

Bay crocodiles, also known as saltwater crocodiles, live mainly on islands or near the shallows of seaside and river estuaries, they are huge in size and have an amazing bite force, which is very dangerous!

The bay crocodile bites its prey easily and does not let go, and the continuous tumbling makes me dizzy, like being in a front-loading washing machine.

The crocodile's practice of tearing its prey like this has a chilling name, Death Spin!

The strap of the backpack was the first to tear and suddenly disconnected, throwing me out.

I surfaced and the bay crocodile was devouring my backpack. The MP5 in the backpack blocked its throat and it couldn't swallow it for a while. I pulled out the dagger tied to my leg and took the initiative to pounce!

The crocodile may have sensed that the "food" in its mouth did not taste good, and spit out its backpack and turned to my side.

Before its fangy mouth could open, I grabbed it with both hands, rolled over and rode on its back.

Due to the special muscular structure of the mouth, crocodiles bite with several tons, but the force of opening their mouths is very small, and I can't open it at all after pinching it.

The Bay Crocodile is doing the same thing, and the death spin is starting again!

I clamped my leg around the crocodile body and didn't let go no matter what. Fortunately, I have left the shallow water here, but I am not worried about being cut by the reef.

The crocodile seemed to be tireless, still spinning violently, and I was worried that the blood would attract sharks, so I changed my tactics.

I let go of the bay crocodile's mouth, pressed the dagger against the slit in the scale behind its head, and pressed it down!

I don't know what material the dagger is, it is extremely sharp, and it smoothly cuts off the nerve in the back of the bay crocodile!

The tenacity of this bay crocodile was beyond my expectations, and even though the death hole was badly damaged, it continued to toss for several minutes before it died completely.

After killing this bay crocodile, I was exhausted, and after struggling to pick up my backpack and underwater assault rifle that had fallen into the sea, I swam to the beach.

Spread out on all fours and lay down on the beach to rest, waiting for his strength to recover. That's when there's a new movement in the place where I killed the bay crocodile!

More than a dozen sharks bared their dorsal fins on the surface of the sea, frantically biting the dead bay crocodile.

In less than ten minutes, the bay crocodile, which was more than three meters long and weighed more than a ton, disappeared into the sea, being dismembered and packed into the stomach by a hungry shark.

This scene made my back cold, but fortunately I ran fast!

Watching the sharks feed, my belly was hungry too, and when I looked around, I saw a few coconut trees covered with turquoise coconuts.

Climbing the tree was not a difficult task for me, and I picked a few coconuts in a few clicks. The green coconut is not yet ripe, the juice is very sweet, and there is no flesh to eat.

Don't dare to drink more coconut water, this thing is a natural laxative, and drinking too much will definitely cause diarrhea. After drinking the coconut water, I found a lot of oysters on the beach, this shellfish can be eaten raw, but the average person can't stand the fishy smell and slimy feeling.

I was barely half-full, and then the sky began to darken, and after half an hour's rest, I began to move.

The men on several ships were heavily guarded, constantly using searchlights to sweep the sea, and the slightest anomaly would summon a dense rain of bullets.

No matter how tight the defense is, there are loopholes to be found, as long as you have enough ability!

Avoiding the searchlights, I lurked from the depths of the ocean to the bottom of a sea vessel, and with the help of the chains above the iron anchor, I climbed to the boat.

After investigation, these ships were from the Golden Eye Space, and there was something wrong with the number of people on the sea boats. There were no other people except the crew and a small number of escorts, and I guess they were already on the move.

In the middle of the night, several speedboats returned to the side of the boat, loaded oxygen cylinders and left again. I made a note of their departure directions and swam followed.

About five nautical miles from the vessel, I saw frogmen diving in pairs, probing the seabed at a depth of more than 10 meters.

The wetsuit had enough oxygen for me to dive for another hour, and I snuck into the frogmen in the sea to find out.

The situation at the bottom of the sea was even more lively than I had imagined, with frogs under the sea constantly being attacked, and lifeless corpses constantly floating up.

The assailant wears a wetsuit similar to mine, which can change the color of the appearance, perfectly hide among the corals, and ambush frogmen passing by.

The frogmen suffered very much in terms of equipment, and they were ambushed again, and in less than ten minutes, only five frogmen were left to escape back to the sea.