Fifteen meters away,

Say long is not long, say short is not short.

If it is in the air, even without external force, an adult can easily throw the grenade to the limit.

However, due to the effect of underwater resistance, the distance of the grenade is greatly limited.

Even these standard grenades produced by the manufacturing station have a special ejection device that can fire the grenade far beyond human throwing.

However, when the grenade rushes forward for a certain distance, there is no follow-up propulsion similar to that of a railgun.

Therefore, the grenade, which carried all the hopes of Meng Lei, inevitably stopped about five or six meters away from the thalamic lymphatic organs.

Then, as if all momentum had been lost.

The grenade changed from a parabolic arc to a vertical fall in an instant.

Five meters!

It's only five meters away!

The round grenade failed to reach its intended position, and it was separated from the hideous and bloody lymphatic organs.

In the next second, he was immediately submerged in the swarming army of cells, and no trace was to be seen again.

This scene, Meng Lei, who watched it, was apprehensive.

Although he knew that there might be such an outcome, he himself did not have much hope that he would be able to hit the target directly with the grenade.

But the actual result is still quite far from his expectations.

Even if you can advance another two meters, the effect of the grenade explosion will definitely be better than it is now!

But it's too late to say anything now, the current result is already the limit of what Meng Lei can do, and he doesn't have the time and opportunity to find a more suitable position for a sneak attack.

When the grenade loses power and begins to fall, the waterproof time-lapse fuse is about to burn to the end.

Meng Lei didn't dare to delay more, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the grenade explosion.

He exerted his strength on his feet, and one of them lay on his back and swung back, like a nimble fish, floating in the water and catapulting backwards.

Suddenly.

"Boom!"

A shocking popping sound came from the ballast tanks under everyone's feet through the thick deck.

The voice was low and muffled, and it made people feel extremely heartbroken.

At the same time, the water surface in the passage of the third layer area shook slightly, and even the flesh and blood growth creatures around them suddenly trembled, as if they had been violently stimulated.

Meng Lei landed on one foot in a backstroke posture at the moment, half-lying on the water, but fortunately was not affected in any way.

Shortly after the explosion stopped, a large amount of bubbles mixed with scarlet flesh and sticky gelatinous gelatins resembling cell walls erupted from the hole in the deck that Meng Lei had cut.

Even the gap where everyone surrounded and blocked the attack, there were also a large number of bubbles coming out.

For a moment, the two deck holes seemed to turn into two geothermal fountains, and the sea water boiled endlessly.

"Commander, you've got it over there?!"

"Commander, did you kill that monster? What's going on with this explosion?"

……

In the headphones, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

This sudden explosion gave them hope, and it was Meng Lei's sneak attack that was successful.

But Meng Lei was not so optimistic, and still said worriedly:

"It's not clear yet, you guys continue to guard the gap, come and two people throw a few light sticks on my side and see what happens below!"

The violent explosion shook all directions and set off turbulent waves.

The sea water at the gap boiled and tumbled, blood and flesh blended and sprayed, and everywhere was turbid.

Relying solely on tactical flashlights and overhead lights on wetsuits, it was already difficult to see what was going on inside the ballast tanks.

After receiving Meng Lei's order, two combatants immediately rushed over.

At this time, the remaining glimmer in the ballast tank reflected the shadow of a mold lake.

Meng Lei and the three of them didn't dare to hold it up, so they first swept a shuttle inside, suppressing a wave of the cell army that might rush out near the entrance of the cave.

Afterwards, two combatants bent down and reached into the gap and shoved a few shiny light rods into it.

Meng Lei leaned down closely, not caring whether he would be attacked by the cell body that rushed forward in the follow-up, and hurriedly looked into the hole.

The foul sea obscured the view, and the ballast tank was now hazy, with floating minced meat and translucent cell tissue everywhere, and nothing could be seen clearly.

However, as the turbulent water swept the light rods into the distance.

The bright light moved and sprinkled, and it was still vaguely discerning, and the huge and strange lymphatic organs seemed to have been affected to a certain extent, and many places were damaged.

Compared to just now, it is no longer complete.

In addition, the dense blood vessels connected to the lymphatic organs in the cabin were also broken countless under the impact of the explosion, revealing a complete vacuum.

It seems that the explosion effect of this grenade is not bad, and it has somewhat played a role.

"Come again!"

The successful blow, although it failed to completely destroy the lymphatic organs of the thalamus, at least gave Meng Lei some hope.

At least it turns out that this distance can still cause damage to the lymphatic organs.

The point is, the position of this thing is fixed, and it doesn't run around like a cell body, which saves a lot of trouble.

Meng Lei did not hesitate at the moment, and took advantage of the fact that the cell body in the cabin could not be reassembled to block the gap in the deck.

He immediately pulled out two more grenades from his waist, the last two he carried, adjusted slightly from the previous angle, and ejected towards the lymphatic organs again.

"Spread out!"

When the grenade came out of his hand, Meng Lei immediately roared and repelled the two combatants gathered next to him.

The three of them stepped back in unison.

As soon as the front foot left the hole, two grenades exploded violently one after another!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A low and huge explosion sounded, and the three closest Meng Lei suddenly felt like they had been hammered in the heart.

Even the hood of the wetsuit was somewhat soundproofed, and there was a thick deck between the center of the explosion and the three people.

But the violent shock was transmitted through the seawater, and the three of them were still dizzy, and they couldn't even distinguish between east and west, north and south.

After a while, Meng Lei shook his head, and his mind was a little clearer.

At this time, I heard several other crew members in the headset shout in surprise:

"The commander is gone, the commander is gone!"

The corners of Meng Lei's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he scolded angrily: "What's the matter, Lao Tzu is living well, what special is gone!"

"Phew!"

Someone hurriedly took two sips, and immediately said:

"No, no, it's that the cells are gone, a lot less, and most of them have been blown up! We've won!"

The thalamic lymphatic system produces an army of cells, although numerous, but quite tricky to deal with.

However, the fragile cell wall has always been their bruise.

Even the most common standard underwater rifle can easily tear it apart, and even after inflicting a penetrating wound, it will continue to penetrate the next target without abating.

It is conceivable that the sputtering fragments produced by the explosion of the grenade can naturally easily destroy a large number of cell bodies.

Especially, when they are more concentrated, the damage is even more impressive!

Such a situation was also expected by Meng Lei.

At that moment, he didn't care about the casualties of the cell body for the time being, and hurriedly shouted:

"Take a look and make sure that lymphatic organ in the ballast tank is not paralyzed, whether it has been completely killed!"

Meng Lei, the hole under their feet, at this moment, the bubbles are rising, the turbidity is surging, no matter how bright the light is, they can't see the situation in the ballast tank at all.

Comparatively speaking, the first incision of the deck, although it is far from the thalamic lymphatic system.

But the water quality is much clearer, at least you can see a general scene.

The voice fell.

A moment later, the excited exclamations of the crowd were heard again in the headphones:

"Dead! The thing was dead, almost all the blood vessels around it were broken, and most of its body was blown up! Commander, we've made it!"

Hearing this, a stone in Meng Lei's heart finally fell.

Once the lymphatic system is drained, the vesicles can no longer carry an army of cells.

It is equivalent to saying that the only threat in front of everyone is a few routs in the ballast tanks.

The point is, as long as these remnants are cleaned up, Simon's side no longer has to worry about being threatened from inside the ghost ship, and he can safely trap and kill the monsters in the beacon station.

"Simon, we took out the ship's lymphatic system, how's your progress going?"

As soon as the thalamic lymphatic organ was eliminated, Meng Lei immediately asked Simon about the situation.

His voice fell,

After a while, Simon's rapid breathing could be heard in the headphones.

"Captain, I heard you, well done!"

After a pause, Simon said again: "It's almost the same on my side, the cell body in the beacon station has been led out and killed three batches, and the number of the latest batch has been significantly reduced, and it is estimated that there are only a few left!"

"One more run, I'm ready to enter the beacon station and wreak havoc on the core organs, you ......."

Speaking of which,

Simon seemed to suddenly see something extremely terrible, and his voice changed taste, and he cried out in horror:

"Oh, God! Captain, flesh guns, go and slice the flesh guns on the ship! The ship is about to hit the bottom, and it will be up close and personal with the beacon station! Hurry!"

Hearing this, Meng Lei was suddenly shocked!

He hurriedly looked sideways at his watch, and at this moment, exactly twenty-five minutes had passed since the combat team boarded the ship.

It stands to reason that the safe time given by Hans is half an hour, and Meng Lei also tried his best to compress this time again, reserving five minutes of forgiveness.

But now that things have changed like this, it is obvious that the sinking speed of the ghost ship has increased significantly during the battle they just had.

"Damn! How so?!"

Meng Lei was in a hurry at the moment, and his face showed unprecedented solemnity.

Although the viable force of the cells in the ballast tank has been greatly weakened, the lymphatic organs have also been severely damaged.

But after all, there are still some remnants of the army still trying to rush out and attack everyone.

The threat is not completely eliminated, and people need to be left to plug the spring.

In particular, they now have no idea where the flesh-and-blood gun that dragged the submarine is hanging.

This is the time when it is necessary to disperse all the people and conduct a search on a large scale.

It is necessary to break the back, but also to explore, and there is simply not enough manpower!

At this time, before Meng Lei could come up with a decision, another exclamation of another fighter suddenly came from the earphones:

"Acid! The acid from the ballast tanks is coming out, the acidity in the water is rising, and the flesh on the bulkheads is starting to corrode!"

"Commander, run, run!"

Hearing this, Meng Lei Tongkong suddenly enlarged, and immediately turned his head to look around.

In the dimness,

The overhead lights clearly reflected the flesh and blood tissue throughout the entire three-story cabin, gradually melting like foam under the erosion of the sea water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the bright red and bright combat diving suit on his body, the surface also seemed to fade, and began to show signs of corrosion.

Meng Lei wanted to die at that time, and cold sweat broke out on his back, and he instantly felt a boundless despair.

"Damn, the acid of the terminal cells, how did you forget this critical question!"

With the bombardment and firepower just now, everyone was only concerned with destroying the enemy army and destroying the lymphatic system.

However, the large amount of concentrated acid stored in the terminal cells is completely forgotten.

Although the concentration of acid contained in these underdeveloped cell bodies is not as terrible as that of mature somatic cells, it is also quite fierce.

The point is, the number of terminal cells that everyone just killed was too large.

A large amount of acid pooled and gushed out of the breach in the deck.

The circulation of water in the cabin passage will be weaker and will not be diluted by the surrounding seawater as quickly as it is outside the cabin.

As a result, the concentration of seawater acid in the ship's hold is getting higher and higher, and before you know it, it has reached a level that cannot be ignored.

There are vegetative people chasing and intercepting them on their heads, and there are flesh guns pulling frantically under their feet.

At this moment, even the sea around me is no longer safe,

Like a boiled frog in warm water, it slowly eats and consumes everyone.

All the crises seemed to have been discussed, and at this moment, they broke out in full force, forcing Meng Lei and the others into a desperate situation!

Meng Lei has never encountered such a situation in his life.

Even when he was alone with the painted skin parasite, he had never felt so hopeless.

After all the things I've experienced before, even if I can't beat it, I can still run.

Even if you encounter a painted skin siege at the Molten Outpost, you can hide in the buildings of the city and survive for a while longer.

But in the current situation, it can kill everyone in minutes, and there is no room for maneuver!

"Damn! What to do?! What the hell should I do?!"

Meng Lei was in a hurry, desperately forcing himself to calm down, and at the same time his brain was spinning rapidly.

"You can't go back to the second floor, those vegetative people are definitely guarding near the shaft passage, and once you go up, you will definitely die!"

"Now the key is to find a confined space to avoid constant corrosion by the acid, or to find a place where the water can flow smoothly and dilute the acidity of the seawater as much as possible!"

"Containment...... Water Flow ......"

In a short moment, Meng Lei's mind turned sharply.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, and immediately yelled into the earphones:

"Simon, can you see from the outside that there is a broken area of the ballast tank of the cell body within the ship, where is the Flesh Gun?!"

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