Before you know it, another day has passed, and the surrounding waters are starting to get colder and colder, and there is a faint black undercurrent echoing everywhere. Even sitting in the blue cloud golden shuttle, there is a feeling of emptiness.

As soon as I went online, I habitually looked up and saw that the unhappy little sampan would not obediently wait in place for me to follow. I plunged headlong into the Biyun Golden Shuttle and continued in the direction of yesterday. But this time it was different, after chasing for nearly two hours, there was no trace of the small sampan, and I vaguely felt a little strange.

If you want to say that according to the degree of Biyun Jinshuo, it should have caught up with the unhappy a long time ago. But why can't I find the man in my sight, and the shadow of the little sampan?

I was about to take out the jade butterfly hairpin and look for traces of unhappiness, but I was shocked by my feet, and I couldn't stand firmly, so I fell to the ground. The jade butterfly hairpin in his hand fell to the ground, and the right wing was shattered into several pieces, and there was no way to use it anymore.

"Damn, how can the things sent by the system be so unsturdy, and they will break if you fall lightly!" I scolded and sat up straight, but now the always steady Biyun Jinsuo was like crazy, and he didn't listen to the call at all.

The dark undercurrent dragged the hull of the ship, one moment as fast as a flying arrow, one moment as slow as an old cow, one moment to the west, one moment to turn east, one moment forward, one moment backward. Sometimes it's even going around in circles, and it's really ghostly. I sat in the Blue Cloud Golden Shuttle, like I was sitting on a tumbling train at an amusement park, and there was no seat belt to fasten, either I hit my head here or I hit my waist there, and rolled from the bow to the stern and back again. Even if I didn't suffer from seasickness, my stomach was tumbling at this time, and even what I had eaten the night before could be tossed out.

Another violent jolt came. It bounced me high off the floor and slammed into the side of the ship, everything in front of me spinning and I grabbed at random. It doesn't matter what you catch, you can stabilize your body anyway and don't let yourself continue to bump into it.

Looking up at the blue clouds and golden shuttle, the sea water that was as clear as glass before had already turned black, and huge whirlpools were one after another. Crazy pumping towards Biyun Jinshuo. Every time I made a gentle contact with the whirlpool, Biyun Jinsuo was like being bombarded with a cannonball, and the hull of the ship couldn't stop shaking, and I was tortured inside.

Suddenly, the Biyun Jinsuo suddenly stopped shaking, as if time had stood still all of a sudden. I lay on the ground and let out a long sigh of relief. I was about to get up and take a look. There was a creepy sound in my ears.

The sound was like the moaning of a steel beast before it died, and the clanging of the twisted iron plate rubbed against my eardrums, as if a cat was right next to your ear, desperately clawing at the glass.

I covered my ears hard, only to see the hull of the Biyun Jinsuo begin to twist. The pieces of iron and wood seemed to be twisted in different directions by two big hands, bursting, shattering, and disappearing.

If you don't run away, you will be twisted into a twist.

I didn't care about feeling sorry for this valuable Biyun Jinsuo, so I took out a pill and stuffed it into my mouth. Holding the Zhuxian Sword in one hand, he kicked open the small door on the side of Biyun Jinsuo and threw himself into the sea.

Cold. The icy sea water poured in from the top of the head at once. It was as if his body was frozen, and his hands and feet were completely powerless. But I didn't dare to stop for a moment, four or five black vortices nearby were approaching the already ruined Biyun Jinsuofei, and it would be too late if I didn't escape.

Sink without hesitation. I weaved through the whirlpools with only the sensations of my body, and my intuition told me that if I sank a little further, there would be much less danger.

When the body could no longer withstand the pressure of the sea, the whirlpool like a black dragon around it finally gradually disappeared. The flowing sea washed over my body, and it was still cold.

A little green light, like a dead leaf blown by the wind, crossed my eyes, and when I grabbed it, it turned out to be just a piece of wood.

It was this piece of wood that made a smile on my lips.

There is no such material as jasper bamboo on the Biyun golden shuttle. In other words, Bu Le Ji also encountered the same situation as me, except that he was twisted into pieces along with the small sampan, or whether he was lucky enough to avoid natural disasters like me, it is unknown.

I wish he was still alive, at least in the middle of the ocean, I still have a company.

Even though the black whirlpools above my head were still running rampantly, I could still see the light that seemed to be bright and dark in the water, so I could tell the direction. If my memory is correct, this would be the location marked on the nautical chart.

I rested for a moment in the icy waters, and my hands and feet felt a little numb - it was so cold here. If I didn't move for a long time, I would have to freeze into a large block of ice. Even if the temperature doesn't freeze here, it's not fun to freeze into zombies.

Following the direction indicated by the nautical charts in my memory, I moved my hands and feet and swam forward slowly. There was still no change in the surroundings, but gradually you could see some turbulent water under your feet, which was not as clear as what I had seen before. That is, I have swam to the bottom of the sea. Otherwise, where will the sediment come from?

In the distance, a dark light floats in the dark waters, like a huge blue sand, dancing with the waves.

Shouldn't I swim to Atlantis? I smiled self-deprecatingly and continued to move closer to the blue light.

Cry!

I stopped abruptly and floated silently in the water, listening motionlessly.

It was indeed a cry that floated along with the sea, and for many players in the world, that cry was all too familiar.

It was the cry of a wraith, and it was so common in the city of vain death. In other words, since leaving the Eastern Fleet, I have finally encountered something strange.

"Woo-" A dark shadow suddenly pounced on me. I didn't even have time to make any movement before it passed through my chest. It wasn't even after it passed through my body that I heard the screams that sounded like screams. The biting cold rose from the bottom of my heart. In that moment. I felt as if the blood in my veins was ice.

For a long time, my body couldn't move, and I could only watch the blood flowers on my head, and I thought to myself, "Why is it so perverted." No matter what, I'm going to take the medicine.

Five seconds, the longest five seconds I've ever spent in a game.

When I felt that my fingers could move, my first reaction was to open my backpack and try desperately to replenish my blood.

Oh my boy, if only another five seconds. I'm done with my little life.

The thing didn't stop beside me, and by the time I turned around, it was long gone. In the ears, only the screams that can be made in the most painful of deaths remain.

I don't dare to move forward again. One stretched out his hand and stuck the Five Flames Banner into his waist. Holding the red cloud umbrella in one hand, he carefully started the sneak. Although the Zhuxian Sword is easy to use. But compared to the other two weapons, the defense is much worse. In this situation, it is better to take one step at a time.

Finally, I could see where the light was coming from, or rather. It's because it's so dark that it makes the surrounding things seem bright.

It was an old shipwreck.

The broken mast was suspended by a wire that was about to decay, and there was a creaking sound and a groan of pain in the waves. The flags, which had long been shattered, lifted and fell like black flames. Insolent and indulgent, complaining of the sorrow of death. The hull was scarred, the irreparable potholes were turned outward, and the broken metal and wooden planks had been soaked in the sea for years and had become ugly.

Over here. I saw the kind of shadows that had just struck me, so many, or maybe only a few. Their bodies do not have any shape. It's like a wisp of smoke and a gust of wind, which rush together and can be separated at any time. The sky was overwhelming, and the demons danced wildly, as if the entire shipwreck was surrounded by them. And those ugly faces were smiling at me in the dark.

The shipwreck resembles a giant beast that has been sleeping for a thousand years, and the pain of death has kept it from resting forever. And it must be waiting for something, even after waiting for a thousand years, it still sleeps quietly here, waiting......

Back?

No!

Now that you've come here, you have to go and see what you say.

The Heavenly Eye Technique can't see the names of those black shadows, which means that with my current level, there is no way to deal with those hateful monsters at all. But if they only attack like the one that hit me, maybe I can take a gamble.

"Ah, it's here!" I was about to rush forward when I suddenly heard a sound that made my eyes light up.

Not happy? The kid didn't even die. And like me, they came here.

Listening to what he said just now, he obviously found the entrance. I turned a corner in my forward steps and went around the other side of the wreck in the direction from which the sound came.

Nothing......

This side of the wreck is almost completely indistinguishable from the other, and the dark shadows that make people feel cold in their hearts are still entrenched around the wreck, and even where the hull meets the bottom of the sea, there are their black figures like fire.

Seabed?

I lowered my head, leaned down, kept diving, and searched carefully along the sandy seabed, maybe the kid was digging a hole in?

After searching for nearly half an hour, let alone a hole, I didn't even see a larger pit, so I found a pair of footprints.

My mind moved—how could there be footprints on the bottom of the sea?

At the bottom of the sea, everyone knows that it is easier to swim than to walk, and there is no reason to run here to walk on the bottom of the sea. Besides, if he was really walking on the bottom of the sea, the sand and gravel around here were so soft that there would never be only a pair of footprints, but the surroundings would be clean.

I sank down, put my feet on the pair of footprints, and looked up, feeling myself facing the side of the wreck approaching the bow. On the dark hull, the word "riding the wind" can be faintly seen, and the hull is inlaid with unknown metal. And below the word, there is just a hole that can accommodate the next person to pass through.

If it weren't for the hint of these footprints, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to see that little hole. There were still countless black shadows dancing up and down around it, but every once in a while, the hole would be revealed for a moment, that is, my chance had come.

I stood on my heels and slowly counted my heartbeat. The hole was exposed for less than two seconds, and it was not so easy to get into that hole in such a short time.

Looking down at the footprints on the ground, I had a plan in my mind.

"Five...... Four...... Three...... Two...... One! ”

Now is the time!

Just as I was about to exit, I squatted down and straightened violently, and the elastic force from my knees sent me off the bottom of the sea quickly, and my unfolded body rushed straight to the small hole in the hull like a compressed spring suddenly being released.

"Haha! Come in! "I was just about to put on a poss, but I couldn't catch a chill in my heel, and when I looked back, a black shadow swept past my ankle, instantly making my entire left leg unconscious.

It's just one foot, and like last time, they couldn't move, so I'd die.

Dragging my left leg on the ground, I narrowly stood up and fed myself a potion while surveying my surroundings.

It was a small room, with an empty single bed at the foot of the wall that had been discolored by the sea, and a simple desk by the door, which had long since fallen to one side, with two legs broken, and a brass candlestick pressed underneath.

Obviously, the people who live in this kind of place will certainly not be big people, but they will not be ordinary sailors. Because no matter what ship they are on, the average sailor is always seven or eight huddled together, and there is never such a desk that takes up space and is "of little use".

Although I knew that I had already been here, there should be nothing left, but I still didn't give up and opened the drawer under the desk.

Sure enough, there was nothing in it.

I shrugged my shoulders and bent down to pull the second one, but it was locked.

"If you lock Lao Tzu, you can't open it?" I smiled, picked up the Zhuxian Sword and inserted it into the gap in the drawer. Just a few interjections, as if something was breaking in response. I put away the Zhuxian Sword, grabbed the handle of the drawer again, and pulled it out hard......

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