The fragments of fragmented memories quickly dissipated in Meng Lei's consciousness.

He sat slumped on the damp air-mattress with his back against the cold porthole, drenched in sweat.

Until now, he had not fully recovered from the nightmare.

Consciousness switches back and forth between reality and dreams, and the brain is constantly tingling, and the whole person is confused.

Really, this dream is too weird, too strange.

The point is that it's real!

Meng Lei can still recall even now, the large number of details on the humanoid monster hidden in the diving suit!

Terrifying organs as sharp as a bird's beak protruding from the throat, and twisted tentacles wrapped in a hard shell.

The combination of decomposing corpses and deformed creatures is like some kind of patchwork of humans and monsters, and it makes the scalp tingle!

It was as real as if everything had happened!

Thinking about it now, Meng Lei still has a chill down his spine, and he can't help but be afraid.

It is said that dreams are the reaction of people's subconscious.

But even this deep-sea environment made Meng Lei's unconscious brain make up some terrible things.

But he would never have concocted such a terrifying monster out of thin air.

This is even beyond his comprehension!

That's why this terrible nightmare will become more and more bizarre and bizarre.

"Could it be that I passed through the desolate forbidden death? Zone, in his sleep, under the spiritual influence of some terrible being? ”

Meng Lei frowned, feeling that it was not impossible to do so.

In this terrifying and mysterious alien planet, there are a lot of things that cannot be understood.

Players have been in a similar situation before, and have been briefly confused by some kind of loud sound.

If the strange dream just now was caused by some incomprehensible being, which mapped something real to his consciousness.

Then all this can be explained.

"It seems that this abyss of the ocean buried under the ice is far more terrifying than I imagined!"

"Why haven't those who have been dead for a long time been crushed by the infinite pressure?"

"And how did that horrible organ and deformed body come about?"

"Is it parasitic or mutated?"

Nothing is known.

Shaking his head, which was still a little swollen, Meng Lei stood up from the ground with his body and walked away from the porthole quickly.

After this incident, the transparent porthole cast a great shadow on his psyche.

In the future, when he is fine, he will not dare to get closer to the porthole.

I grabbed a bottle of water from the fresh water extractor and turned back to the driver's seat and sat down.

I looked at my watch.

In fact, he didn't sleep for long, only about four hours of sleep.

It's just past half past two in the morning.

According to the normal schedule, now is the time for people to enter a deep sleep, and they are sleeping soundly.

However, Meng Lei was in no mood to sleep at all, and he couldn't sleep at all.

When I close my eyes, all that comes to mind is the rotten and tattered wetsuit and the twisted face that seems to have melted!

Fortunately, after sleeping for a while, my spirit has been more or less recovered, and I am no longer so tired.

Controlling the searchlight, he took a look at his surroundings.

Meng Lei found that during the four-hour voyage, the Guixu seemed to have sailed away from the forbidden land where there was no grass. Sea of Taboos.

Not only were the bones of the huge creatures completely gone, but even the microbial community that glowed with a faint green glow did not know where it had gone.

It was dark all around.

Occasionally, you can see some strange-looking big fish, curiously walking around the Guiru.

There are also many large groups of jellyfish, like dandelions wandering in the deep sea, surging with the current, leisurely up and down.

When Meng Lei saw these creatures, the golden finger that had completely lost its effect in the dream finally resurfaced.

Looking at the pale golden distorted words, Meng Lei felt unprecedented steadfastness.

It seems that the existence of Goldfinger is his standard for judging reality and falsehood, which brings him a great sense of security.

He sighed with palpitations, scattering the memories in the dream.

Meng Lei opened a series of columns such as communication channels, trading markets, and auction houses one by one, and roughly browsed them.

Due to time issues, there are not many players active online at this time.

The communication channel is deserted, and compared with the daytime, the frequency of information refresh can be called a turtle speed.

Meng Lei looked at it for a while, but did not find any valuable clues.

Most people are talking about topics that are not nutritious.

And many of the topics came to an abrupt end, chatting and chatting and then there was no follow-up.

Obviously, either the participants of the topic have communicated in private messages, after all, there are no restrictions on private messages.

Either the number of speeches for the day has run out and the system has been forced to ban.

However, the trading market is relatively lively, and various commodities are refreshed from time to time.

It's weird, there's everything.

It seems that there are not a few liver emperors in the 66671 channel.

When everyone is falling asleep, there are still people who are constantly moving bricks and developing silently and low-key, which shows that perseverance is extraordinary!

As for the auction system, so far, there is still nothing particularly impressive.

Most of the auction items are duplicated with the trading market, and there are no bright spots.

Meng Lei looked at it silently for a while, then lowered his head and muttered for a moment.

In case the system refreshes, the remaining number of speeches is wasted.

In the end, he extracted three relatively implicit settings from his own experience.

For example, the scanning and deconstruction system at the bottom of the submarine, as well as the advantages and disadvantages of various shipborne weapons at this stage, as well as the relevant precautions when fighting with alien sea monsters, are all summarized and then thrown into the communication channel.

Sure enough, once again, he easily earned three reputation points.

After doing all this, Meng Lei had some idleness.

However, instead of letting himself be idle, he stripped his clothes down to a pair of pants and began to exercise in the cockpit.

Meng Lei himself likes to exercise, even when he is in another planet, his strong self-discipline also controls him, and he must not lose the improvement of his physical fitness.

Especially in the deep sea, the strength of the reaction speed is directly related to life and death, and he can't let himself slack off.

After some exercise, an hour passed quickly.

During this period, the Guixu has been under the traction of the navigation system and continues to move forward according to the established route.

From the time he went to bed until now, the small submarine with a square of ten meters has traveled sixty or seventy kilometers alone in the dark abyss!

The distance to Outpost 1 is steadily decreasing.

However, along the way, there are not many anomalies encountered along the way, and most of them do not have much mining value.

Therefore, Meng Lei didn't bother to get into the water, and directly drove all the way at full speed.

Until the scene in front of me changed significantly.

On the sonar detection system, an anomaly that had never been seen before was finally scanned, which instantly attracted Meng Lei's attention.