Chapter 475: Norden
Charles felt the constant pressure coming from his body, he was being chewed on something!
"!!" white arcs of electricity popped straight out of Charles's body, jumping in the other's mouth.
But in the face of Charles's lightning attack, the other side did not react at all, but bit harder, stabbing and Charles's diving suit was chewed up.
The extremely high-pressure seawater sprayed in like a water knife.
Before he could react, there was a loud bang, and Charles was completely swept away, and the narwhal's searchlight appeared in front of him again, and he got rid of the other party's control-
Taking time to stabilize himself, Charles discovered that the loud noise was caused by the narwhal's torpedo explosion, and his crew was attacking to rescue him.
Although Charles wanted to see what had attacked him, he couldn't care about it now, because his lungs were all filled with seawater, and he would be dead if he didn't return to the ship!
Charles grabbed the oxygen tube on his back and swam desperately towards the decompression chamber.
When Charles returned to the decompression chamber, he didn't have time to decompress and pushed open the hatch directly, and he was wearing a tattered diving suit and sprayed directly into the corridor with the strong pressure of the seawater.
Charles fell to his knees and vomited the seawater, the seawater in his mouth was already red with blood, and the blood was still scattered with fragments of internal organs, and the power of the sea water under the pressure was amazing, tearing his body apart.
Oderrick, who had turned into a bat, flew first, and as soon as he landed, he took a bag of blood out of his cloak and delivered it directly to Charles.
Charles bit quickly, and as the smell of blood filled his mouth, the sharp pain in his body quickly subsided, and the human blood did its job, and his wound was healing.
"How's it going out there?" Charles asked in a hoarse voice, his vocal cords seemingly injured.
"I don't know, I can't see. The blind vampire said truthfully.
Charles pushed him away and quickly walked towards the back deck, and as soon as he arrived, he found that the divers outside were rushing towards the decompression chamber, and what had just been attacked was gone.
The crew gathered around worriedly, asking if their captain was okay, and from their mouths Charles knew that the attack on his hand was a huge gray rotting bone fish.
Charles didn't care what it looked like, and he wasn't very interested.
What he knew now was that the sea was absolutely dangerous, with so many deadly things that could kill him if he wasn't careful.
Soon, the divers came back one after another, but they brought bad news.
Dipper, who was dragging a heavy diving suit in his hand, said bitterly to Charles: "Captain, the kid who was a soldier is dead, this kid is really unlucky. ”
Charles rushed over and removed his heavy diving helmet with his hands, and Norden, whose face was purple, mixed with seawater, flowed from the inside to the deck.
His wetsuit was torn, but this was not the main cause of his death, a bone spur with barbs pierced his chest, which was the real cause of his death.
Charles sighed slightly, he still remembered the excitement of this kid when he got on the boat, but it was gone.
Although he felt bad, Charles knew that he would not have time to think about it.
"Linda, save his body with salt and hand it over to his family when he returns to Hope Island. ”
Linda nodded, grabbed Norden by the collar with her hand and dragged her way into the cabin.
Charles took a deep breath and clapped his hands at the gathered crew. "We all go back to our posts, the exploration continues, the time is pressing, we don't have time to waste. ”
As the crew took their positions, the Narwhal moved again, slowly moving away from its current position.
Shortly after the ship left, the headless stone statue standing beneath the skeleton turned slowly, and it stopped moving in the direction the ship had left.
The narwhal's sonar continued to work, but the shadow of the key still didn't move.
Just when Charles's mood was a little irritable, a grunt sounded, it was the cry of his stomach, and everyone on the boat hadn't eaten for a day.
Although he knew that this place was very dangerous, Charles still stopped his action and let the chef prepare the food first.
Sharpening knives does not mistake woodcutters, after all, people have to eat, otherwise the efficiency of work efficiency will only get lower and lower.
Half an hour later, in the canteen, the crew was gobbling up food, the situation outside was really not suitable for slow food, everyone was filling their stomachs as soon as possible and returning to their posts as soon as possible.
As Charles continued to nibble on some shriveled fruit, Anna, a humanoid with her head in her hands, sat down next to him.
Her brain looked awkward, swollen, and wriggling.
"Now, don't blame the old lady for not reminding you, I can only hold on for another six hours at most, and you'd better find a way to get up within these six hours, or the people on your boat will all go crazy." Anna gritted her teeth.
Hearing this, Charles became a little anxious, God knows how big this place is, I'm afraid 6 hours is really not enough. "Can't it be any longer??"
Anna glared at Charles fiercely, her eyes as if they were about to fall out.
"You think I'm easy, don't you? How difficult is it to maintain the sanity and cognition of more than a dozen people? This kind of influence exists all the time!"
Anna's body is close to collapsing, and she looks like she might turn back into her real body at any moment.
Charles didn't say anything and patted Anna on the back with his hand.
Anna whispered a few words and staggered out.
Charles lowered his head and was about to drink the last portion of mushroom soup, when the sound of a plate falling to the ground suddenly sounded next to him.
He turned his head to look and saw the second officer, Knoldden, pointing to the corner of the cafeteria with a horrified expression. "Why is this guy here?"
I saw Norden, who was covered in salt grains, sitting there straight and eating food.
Seeing that his companions were looking at him in horror, Norden wiped his mouth with some embarrassment. "I'll lie down in the medical room after I've eaten, I don't need you to deliver food, I can move on my own, and my chest doesn't hurt at all. ”
Charles's right hand was raised instantly, and the revolver appeared directly in his hand. "Sanshui Norden! Stand up!"
"Yes, Captain! Sanshui Norden reports!!" Norden stood up instantly, his right hand saluting.
"When was the first time we met?" Charles's muzzle was pointed straight at the other man's eyebrows, and he pulled the trigger as soon as there was anything unusual about the other party.
"We first met at the dock!"
"What did you tell me at the time?"
"I told you ...... at the time"
In the face of Charles's question, Norden answered fluently without the slightest pause, this guy is Norden, and he is alive again.