As the depth slowly deepens, the pressure in the water increases, and the characteristic tightness of leather clothing reappears.

Charles watched carefully for a few seconds, and breathed a sigh of relief that the huge skeleton did not appear, and it seemed that he should have escaped.

Time passed, and when they reached the bottom of the sea again, they found that the situation was different from the last time, there was a creature standing in the middle of the sea city here, and a creature with a height of more than ten meters was directly below them.

It was a black creature that looked like the roots of a tree, with three long, spider-like legs on its lower part, and it walked slowly in the middle of the sea.

Charles didn't dare to be careless, this time, he didn't rush up, but took the shark to hide behind a car that had been completely covered with coral,

Fortunately, this time, I don't know if it was out of sight or not interested in Char, it slowly left with its steps.

Relieved, Charles kicked the coral rock with the soles of his feet and swam towards a nearby building, near where 319 was contained.

According to Tubba's account, Char soon found a red-roofed cottage that stood out among the many buildings.

It was so inconspicuous that if Tuba hadn't been so sure that this was the place where the relics were kept, he would have thought it was just a public toilet in a bustling city.

Charles stopped in front of the house, and he gently pulled the doorknob with his hand, but he didn't expect the rotten doorknob to be pulled down by him, and the door collapsed entirely.

There was very little space behind the door, only a hallway that sloped downward, and it seemed like it was just an entrance to something.

With a few strokes of his hand against Feuerbachi, he took out the black blade and held it in his hand, and slowly leaned inside.

Shortly after they entered, a dark shadow flashed around them.

The downhill corridor inside is very narrow, and all the way down, Charles inexplicably has the illusion that the sea around him is gradually solidifying.

At the end of the corridor was another door, two steel doors with a unique structure, and it was not difficult for Char to tell that this was an elevator.

I don't know what metal the elevator is made of, there is no rust at all after so many years, there is only a thin layer of black substance attached to it.

"Whew!" the black blade in Charles's hand plunged into the elevator door and spun violently, trying to cut a hole, but the elevator was harder than he could have imagined, and only pulled a long line into the wall for a long time.

Feuerbach patted Charles on the shoulder with his hand, revealing a smile full of white teeth.

As he opened his mouth and shouted something, the sharks swarmed up, opened their bloody mouths full of barbed fangs, and bit wildly at the elevator door.

The elevator doors were very hard, but even if the sharks gritted their teeth flew down in the sea, they didn't let go in the slightest.

The elevator doors were hard and not torn apart by them, but were broken by the sharks and snapped the entire door off the wall.

Nodding to Feuerbach, Charles swam towards the exposed elevator shaft.

The pitch-black elevator shaft was very depressing, and Charles touched both sides with his hands and slowly descended.

If he guessed correctly, the relics would have been placed underneath, but also, the various relics were very dangerous, and the Foundation should not put them in a place where others could easily reach them.

The pitch-black elevator shaft was very oppressive, and Charles's muscles were tense and his mind was highly tense, beware of any danger that arose below.

Although it was learned from Tuba's mouth that this stronghold contained some static things like the Third Laboratory, who could say for sure that relics were difficult to introduce scientifically.

With great caution on Charles, they slowly came to the first exit of the elevator.

Looking inside from the doorway, I saw that there was some kind of conference room corridor inside, but unfortunately it was rotten and completely unpresentable.

Charles didn't go alone, he waved his hand at Feuerbach above him.

Feuerbach showed a hint of reluctance on his face, but in the end he made a clear flag.

He patted a shark's smooth body with his hand and kissed it on the tip of its nose.

The red shark swung its tail fin and rushed into the depths of the place.

The shark was fast, and it didn't take a few minutes to return, and it circled Feuerbach, rubbing its fins against him.

When he saw Feuerbach shaking his head at himself, Charles knew that there was nothing of interest in it.

They continued to dive, and as they searched the floors, Charles could see that there seemed to be a large underground structure underneath the elevator shaft, with one building after another below.

There are all kinds of facilities in it, which can fully supply tens of thousands of people to survive.

But now it's a dead city, and there's not even a trace of humanity.

Walking in this dead city that sank to the bottom of the sea, people can't help but feel terrified, but fortunately, there is no danger in these places for the time being.

Floor by floor, Charles made it to the 8th floor.

This time Charles did not let the shark investigate, and he saw a door not far from the door, with a number 241 sign hanging on it, and a fingerprint identification lock on the wall next to it.

Looking at the capital Arabic numerals, Charles's heart tightened, and he found the place, which is the place that Tuba said about the static relics.

Charles didn't rush in to find it, 241 and 7 were a bit different.

He propped his hand against the decaying concrete rock wall, and his body continued to move downward.

,32,The number of each floor is getting smaller, and when he comes to the last floor, he stops, and there is a big 1 written on the door in front of him.

Charles slowly swam inside. In the silent dark corridor, the 319 relic inside Gate 7 must be inside.

Suddenly, his body tensed instantly, and his sluggish breathing instantly accelerated.

Right in front of him, where Tuba deliberately made him wary, it was Gate Three, the plain Gate Three.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Charles feels like this door is open at any time.

"Didn't you say that nothing here would move?" Charles looked around nervously, for fear that something would pop out of it.

But he waited for a long time, and it was still all dark, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Feuerbach, who was next to him, kept waving the flag, asking what was going on and why there was such a reaction.

Charles put the uneasiness in his heart and quickly controlled his breathing, he couldn't waste oxygen in this place.

With his flippers slamming his feet against the wall, Charles walked quickly towards Door 7.