There was a bang. Feuerbach and Charles emerge from the water.

The environment here is no different from the water just now, it is a wide corridor, and on the right side are digital iron doors.

It's just that compared to the water, the houses here are slanted as a whole, which seems to be caused by the sinking of the island.

Charles noticed that something different from the other floors was a break room diagonally across from him, where there should have been a digital door.

He was sure it was the lounge, and although the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows were covered in dust, he could still recognize the coffee machine and the self-service drink machine, plus the row of sofas next to it, everything was self-evident.

Feuerbach, who was next to him, sniffed into the air. "The captain can take it down, it should be able to breathe here. ”

As soon as Charles opened the hood, a strong, musty smell rushed into his nostrils. I can't say how good this taste is, and it feels like this place has been sealed for hundreds of years.

Charles rubbed his nose and walked towards the rest room.

Inside, he saw more special details, five disposable cups on the wooden table of the sofa, with a thick layer of black dirt inside.

Next to the cups were three large dusty books on the couch.

It can be seen that there were once five people sitting here for casual chatting. But in that instant, they all disappeared at the same time, leaving only five cups of coffee to prove their existence.

"Is that disaster again?" Charles, speculating in his mind.

He'd been on the sunken island for a while, and he hadn't seen any human corpses except next to the strange fish.

This is undoubtedly very puzzling, even if the meat is eaten by other things, the bones should be left.

Charles pondered and picked up the large book on the couch.

Just as he wanted to see what kind of book these Foundation members were reading, he realized that he had mistaken it, it was not a book, it was a thick black tablet, but under the cover of dust, he mistakenly thought it was a book.

"Wait, isn't this the doctor's thing!?" Charles looked at in surprise. The things in my hand are exactly the same as the doctor's, only newer and more complete.

"There are three tablets here, and if I bring them back, maybe the doctor will be able to fix his ancestor's tablet and make up for his only regret. ”

Looking left and right, Charles took the plastic bag that hit the disposable cup next to him, and quickly put the three tablets inside.

Just when Charles stuffed it into his leather coat, he was a little difficult, his leather coat couldn't hold such a big thing at all, and it would be crushed if he stuffed it so hard.

He looked left and right and immediately had an idea, he walked to the water hole and pulled up a red shark swimming below.

Just as it opened its mouth to bite, Charles stepped directly on the shark's jaw with his foot, and just shoved the thing into its stomach.

The shark, of course, would not cooperate, struggling desperately, and the sharp teeth kept sliding on Charles's prosthetic leg and sparkling.

Fortunately, his stuffed hand was made of steel prosthetics, which would have been bitten by sharks if it was made of flesh and blood.

When it was completely stuffed, Charles let go of the shark, and the shark cracked its triple teeth, bit hard in Charles's direction, and rolled into the sea.

Regardless of whether the other party listened to the movement or not, Charles said to the shark who swallowed the plate: "Bear with me for a while, and I'll help you take it out when you get to sea." ”

Charles felt a little strange while comforting the shark, Feuerbach cherished his shark so much, I made it like this, why didn't this guy move?

When Charles turned around, Feuerbach could no longer be found.

Charles did not panic in the slightest, he stepped on the wall with one foot, stepped on the wall with his boots, quickly walked to the roof, took out the revolver in his hand and hung it upside down on the ceiling.

"Second mate!!Where are you??" Charles's voice echoed through the hallway.

"Captain, I'm here! Come and see, Room Seven is here. Feuerbach's voice came from far away.

Charles was unmoved, "You come back first, and two of your sharks suddenly died." ”

"What!!!" Feuerbach rushed back from the darkness in the distance with an anxious expression.

But when he washed to the surface, he found that his shark was still fine.

"Click" a barrel pointed directly at the back of his head.

Charles's voice came coldly from behind him. "What were you doing when we first met alone??"

"Captain, what's wrong with you? I was scraping barnacles for turtles. Feuerbach replied.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief to hear the correct answer. "It's a dangerous place, it's okay to run around, I'm afraid you've been replaced by something else. ”

Feuerbach didn't care, and said with a hint of excitement on his face: "Captain, come with me, I have found Gate 7, which is in front." ”

Charles quickly followed. Saw the so-called Gate 7.

Surprisingly, the door didn't seem to be locked, but just hidden, as if it could be opened with a slight pull.

"Are you on?"

"No, I was about to open the door when you stopped me. ”

Looking at the huge 7 on the door, Charles reached out and felt for the door.

But just as he was about to open it, his hand suddenly stopped, and he raised his head and slowly looked up at the door.

At the top of this door, there was a faint red light flickering slightly, like the eyes of the man-eating cyclops.

Charles, whose face was very ugly, raised his limbs and clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed the door hard.

"This is not Gate Seven! This is Gate Three, we let it out, this thing is entangled in us!"

"How could it be ......" Feuerbach took a half step back with a surprised face.

Charles looked at the red bright spot coldly, "I've found you." ”

The bright spot slowly disappeared, and the number on the door in front of him had quietly changed to door 15 at some point.

Charles, who frowned, took a few steps back and looked at the doors around him, one of them must be Door 7, but Door 3 was now staring at it, interfering with his judgment.

Through the two encounters just now, Charles has a partial understanding of the No. 3 gate.

This thing can't attack, it can only replace it with other doors in every possible way to induce others to open it.

Since it's open, there must not be anything good inside.

And it seems to have some kind of confusing effect, and it has some kind of judgment.

"It knows I'm looking for Gate 7, and it's trying to tempt me to open it with Gate 7, maybe the opposite. ”