The wind is quite fierce at the moment, and even if I shouted towards the stern, there is a high chance that the sound will be drowned out by the wind, and Feseu may not be able to hear it.

In desperation, I could only raise the barrel of my gun and swing it at Fisère.

At that time, I was holding the barrel of the gun in my right hand, and when I opened the barrel of the gun with my left hand, I had a lot of strength just by opening my five fingers, and because I tried my best to grasp the barrel of the gun, the muscles in my hands were now all stiff, and my finger bones and belly were also painful.

Fiser finally saw me, and the expression on his face became more nervous.

If it was me, I was nervous to see the people on the boat surrounded by such a large black shadow.

I immediately reached into the water, grabbed a pair of skins and shook them vigorously, and made a deliberately relaxed expression, and Fiseu knew that I was all right, and his face suddenly relaxed.

Then I pointed to the surface of the water, meaning that I was going into the water to see the situation, Fiser didn't seem to understand what I meant, his brows furrowed, his face was full of doubts, I didn't explain much, quickly adjusted my breath a few times, then held my breath, and dived under the water again.

I didn't take into account that the skins in the water were too dense and would interfere with my movements, and it took me a lot of effort to break free from the pile, but my breath was almost consumed, and I resurfaced in desperation to change my breath.

After diving directly under the bottom of the boat, in order to save my strength, I freed one hand to grasp the blue pipe and swim forward.

I forgot to explain that the end of each of these leather tubes was attached to a pair of leather bags, and the other end was attached to the black shadow in the middle of the bottom of the boat.

I followed the leather pipe, and gradually, the shadow of the crawling at the bottom of the boat became clearer.

The ship had not yet entered the rain cloud covered area, and the light under the water was acceptable, and the outline of that type of person was also very completely outlined by the light.

Judging from its size alone, it is supposed to be the owner of those skins, but unlike those with smooth appearance, its skin is covered with crustacean creatures, and its dorsal carapace is stained with seabed mud and algae.

It lay there like a humanoid stone attached to the plank of a ship.

The reason why I came here was to see if what was going on at the bottom of the ship would do us any harm, but seeing that it was just lying on its stomach silently and not destroying the hull, and that it was calm and did not look hostile, I thought that this thing might not cause any harm, so I didn't plan to put too much experience on it, and turned around and wanted to swim towards the water.

Here I was just approaching the water along the bottom of the boat, and on the other side, the "stone man" suddenly became excited.

I screamed in my heart, turned to look at it, and saw it twisting its head, staring at me with its pale green eyes.

The moment their eyes met, I felt the killing intent emanating from it.

I'm just here to see what you are, and you're going to kill me!

In that moment, I had two hesitations.

If it comes at it suddenly, do you want to kill it back?

Do you want to use your words to communicate with it?

This thing is not human, and rash use of words and senses is very likely to cause catastrophic consequences.

Just as I wasn't sure what to choose, it suddenly broke the plank and rushed towards me.

That's when I realized that the arms and chest of this thing were covered with octopus-like suction cups, so it was no wonder that it could attach to the bottom of the boat.

Seeing it rapidly approaching me in the water, I thought to myself that whether I killed it or not, a fight was inevitable anyway, so I twisted my waist and stabbed it with a shot.

The moment the gun was fired, I realized that I had forgotten to screw the gun head, and I was tossed by the undercurrent a few times, and my brain had not fully cleared up until now, and I had forgotten such an important thing.

The barrel of the gun slowly cut a straight line through the water, pressing against the stone man's throat.

There was no blade, and I couldn't use any strength in the water, and the speed of the gun was slow, so this shot couldn't do any damage to it at all, but I was affected by the reaction force, and I slipped several meters in the water.

The stone man was faster than I had imagined, and before I could return the gun and stab again, it was pressed in front of me.

The guy was so hard that I couldn't hurt it without a sharp weapon, so I immediately handed the barrel of the gun to my left hand and pulled the blade out of the strap on my calf.

Fortunately, the blade of the gun was sturdy and not lost in the undercurrent, otherwise I would have been really yellow this time.

No matter how good you are, as long as you are in the water, it is difficult to show it, and if you want to save your life, you can only rely on tools.

With the blade in my hand, I swung my arm and slashed at the stone man, but I couldn't swing my arm in the water, and as soon as I sent the gun blade out, the stone man hit me in the chest.

Its movements seem to be unfast, until it is hit, you can appreciate how terrifying its strength is, that I am a thousand turns, the blood in my chest churning, almost squirting out a breath held in my lungs.

As soon as he started to retract his hands, I raised the blade of the gun with all my strength, but I didn't let it lock my right hand.

This guy seemed to know that I couldn't breathe in the water, and after it hugged me, it took me deeper and lower, and I wanted to struggle, but its strength was so great that not only could it not break free, but it tightened more and more, and I could feel my chest cavity being crushed and deformed.

There is no way, if it continues like this, I will definitely die, and I must be ruthless.

In the next moment, I pressed the blade of the gun against its neck and pressed it with the palm of my hand.

Like a cone knife that had blown through an oyster's shell, the blade pierced through the hard resistance and smoothly penetrated into the flesh.

Black blood floated out of the monster's wounds in large streams, like a squid spitting out a cloud of ink, and at the same time, a thick corpse qi also spread rapidly in the seawater.

It turned out to be an evil corpse, but the corpse qi was wrapped quite tightly, and I didn't know it was an evil until now.

The thing didn't feel the pain, and it still held me and carried me to the bottom of the sea, and I rushed a telekinesis to inject it through the blade of the gun.

Soon, the corpse qi in its body was melted away by the telekinesis, and its physical body also lost its strength, slowly letting me go.

At this time, I was already a long way from the surface of the sea, and the strong water pressure was squeezing my lungs, so that I could break my breath at any time, but with the little breath I had now, it was impossible to swim back to the surface on my own.

I guess before I can touch the water, my breath will be completely exhausted, and when the time comes, my brain will be tightened, my throat will be loosened, and I will drown on the spot.