【Deep Sea Survival: Start a Submarine】【】

With the disappearance of the spear of flesh,

A circular hole with a diameter of more than three meters appeared on the bottom deck of this ballast tank.

The hull of the submarine was penetrated, a large number of broken metal structures and wires were exposed, and occasionally there were sparks of electric sparks.

Outside the cabin, is a pitch-black sea, as thick as ink, so dark that it is heart-wrenching.

As the gun of flesh and blood, which had firmly blocked the gap in the hull, was retracted into the ammunition bag, endless seawater began to frantically pour into the cabin from the breach.

Fortunately, the overall structure of the submarine is still intact, except that the bottom is partially damaged, and the sealing is relatively good.

The air content of the upper half of the submarine did not lose too much.

The icy cold water was only partially pouring in, and the water flow soon began to weaken.

Losing the pulling force of the gun of flesh and blood to drag it down, the tendency of the submarine to sink has finally eased.

Although Simon had been busy acting as a bait outside the cabin, he was always distracted by what was happening on Meng Lei's side.

When I saw the huge ghost ship that was like the top of a mountain above my head, it finally stopped falling.

Simon immediately roared and shouted excitedly:

"Captain, you succeeded! You succeeded! That **** thing is gone, the **** thalamus ship has finally stopped!"

The huge E-class transport boat slowly fell from the sky.

This process is not particularly obvious to Meng Lei and other personnel who stayed in the submarine.

However, Simon has always been very close, and can clearly and intuitively feel the oppression of the cloud cover.

This feeling was extremely strong for him. When the behemoth that was on top of his head suddenly stopped falling, his whole person seemed to be much more relaxed, as if he had lifted a heavy burden.

However, Meng Lei was obviously not as optimistic as Simon at the moment.

Because he knows very well that the crisis has not been completely lifted.

As long as the thalamus meat gun ammunition organ hidden in the beacon station remains active, the blood gun will continue to attack, even if it is cut from the inside again and again, it will be useless.

At the moment, Meng Lei can't even bother to hide the existence of Goldfinger.

As soon as Simon's voice fell, he immediately shouted loudly:

"Simon, don't be careless, since the lymphatic system of the thalamus has a constant source of energy to breed an army of cells, the Bulky Flesh Gun also has the same ability! This thing is too evil, you enter the beacon station as soon as possible, and see if you can find a connection to the Flesh Gun. The main body organs of the submarine should be destroyed first to prevent it from attacking the submarine again!"

Speaking of this, Hans's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's headphones:

"The pouch! There must be a huge pouch organ in the beacon station. The flesh gun is usually coiled in the pouch, and that thing is its body! Simon, focus on the pouch organ!"

I have to say, this guy Hans is definitely a great value employee!

Hans, who has rich sailing experience, even if his professional rating is not high, he has experience and experience that even A-level professionals can't compare to.

Regarding the creatures like the thalamus, although he didn't know much about it, he didn't know the characteristics of the flesh and blood spear that would repeatedly attack.

But through Meng Lei's reminder, he immediately gave a highly targeted judgment based on his own experience.

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Thanks to Hans's supplementation, Meng Lei avoided the risk that his golden fingers might be exposed.

Otherwise, he really couldn't explain why he knew so much about this strange creature when he came into contact with thalamic fungus for the first time.

Hearing this, Simon also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, the cells in the beacon station are almost killed, I'll try to go in and see!"

Meng Lei responded:

"Pay attention to safety, I will send people over here to support, you all act together!"

The crisis on the thalamic ship has been lifted, the flesh gun has been severed, and the lymphatic organs have been severely damaged.

Those vegetative people don't seem to be able to go into the water, and they haven't found any signs of being a threat for the time being.

The mission of the boarding combat team has been completed, and the oxygen content of everyone's diving suits is still sufficient.

At this time, it is completely possible to continue to assist Simon to complete the task and speed up the progress of the goal.

However, Meng Lei did not intend to continue following them into the beacon station.

He was bruised by a vegetative stab attack, his left arm was always in a half-crippled state, the pain became more intense, and it was not suitable for him to continue fighting.

And he is not alone now, there is no need to take risks and rush to the front line of the battle.

Therefore, the ammunition carried by everyone was quickly integrated.

Gather all stockpiles of ammunition on the four combatants and send them to support Simon.

Meng Lei took the rest of the team, including the unlucky guy with a thigh injury, and everyone rushed out of the gap in the hull torn by the flesh gun.

One team continued to dive, while the other team returned to the Sea Locust.

With the help of Huo Ye and the others who came to hear the news, Meng Lei took off his diving suit with difficulty.

The sudden increase in gravity when he first landed ashore made the pain in his left arm aggravated instantly, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his complexion was extremely poor.

And when the diving suit is taken off, the close-fitting plain clothes can be clearly seen, his left arm is extremely swollen, like the legendary unicorn arm.

"Captain, what did you do? Your arm is swollen! What happened?!"

Hans was startled when he saw this, and while he was concerned about the inquiry, he hurriedly informed Gina and Lin that they were ready for treatment through the public broadcast on the ship.

"I'm fine, it's not a big problem, I just got scratched by a vegetative thorn."

Meng Lei waved his hand while enduring the pain, turned his head to look at the sailor whose thigh was injured, and said:

"Hurry up and take him down first. This brother really got a whip. The injury is more serious than mine. Maybe one leg will be abolished. Let Gina show him first."

In the previous series of battles, the crew member has always insisted on gritted teeth and never fell off the chain.

I couldn't bear it any longer, and as soon as I got on the boat, I slumped on the ground, swaying uncontrollably, with a painful expression.

Everyone hurriedly supported the crew member and Meng Lei and quickly came to the second-floor medical cabin.

The hatch opened and Gina sat leisurely in the swivel seat.

The delicate face is coquettish and lazy, without the slightest nervousness.

It seems to her, as long as her head doesn't fall off, no matter how serious the injury is, it doesn't matter.

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"Yo, dear little captain, what's the matter with you? It's really distressing to be like this after a while."

Seeing Meng Lei drooping his bloated arms, he walked into the medical cabin with a pale face.

Gina stepped forward gracefully, her hot red lips spouted ridicule, and there was a slight smile on her face.

Meng Lei wasn't in the mood to tease her at this time. He briefly explained the situation and asked her to quickly start treatment.

It has to be said that although this woman is a little out of tune most of the time, medical technology has nothing to say.

With the medicine prepared by her and her unique and skilled treatment methods, the injuries of the two were quickly relieved greatly, the pain subsided, and there was a marked improvement.

"Okay, it's just a slight bone fracture. As long as you take medicine on time, you can recover after two days."

After dealing with the injuries of the two, Gina stretched her waist, took out a bottle of beer from the medicine cabinet where bottles and jars of various medicines were placed, and continued to sit back in the chair leisurely.

Meng Lei moved his arm, feeling the slight coolness brought by the green ointment on the surface of the skin, which continuously penetrated into the body.

The feeling of numbness and comfort hit, he nodded slightly.

Thank this eccentric woman for acquiescing to her drinking during work hours.

Then, Meng Lei was about to leave.

As time went by, the roars of Simon and others kept coming from the headphones.

They have entered the interior of the beacon station, and the remaining thalamic leukocytes are in close contact with each other, and they have begun their final fight.

At this time, Meng Lei couldn't help much.

But as the supreme commander of the fleet, he can't be a hands-off shopkeeper. He must always pay attention to the battle situation and give command in a timely manner.

However, just as he was about to go out, Gina suddenly said something inexplicably.

"Dear little captain, don't just focus on the external situation, but also look at the overall situation occasionally. The hidden dangers are not only from the outside of the submarine. Dr. Gina kindly reminded that sometimes, the real crisis is often around you. …”

Hearing this, Meng Lei suddenly stopped.

The right hand that had been pressed on the door opening button did not exert any force for a long time, and stopped in mid-air in a daze.

He frowned slightly, realizing that there was something in Gina's words, he turned his head and asked:

"What's the meaning?"

Gina smiled slightly, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, then gently wiped the corner of her mouth with her fingers, and said in a meaningful way:

"Dear little captain, haven't you thought about why this beacon station is infected by the thalamus?"

Meng Lei's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to have caught something vaguely.

But Gina's question was too sudden, he couldn't react immediately, and subconsciously replied:

"Of course, the thalamus is infected because the thalamic spores are inhaled in the water pump. Otherwise, what else could it be for?"

Gina unhurriedly twisted her body on the swivel seat. The loose uniform could not hide her graceful figure, and the curves were fully displayed, showing the ultimate temptation.

"Then have you ever wondered where these thalamic spores come from?"

"How do I know that?"

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Meng Lei shook his head dazedly, not knowing why he said: "Hans said that this thing generally exists in the deep sea environment of the flat zone, and it appears here now, and it is most likely brought up by the space tide."

After a pause, Meng Lei stared at Gina suspiciously, and said blankly:

"Doctor Gina, what are you trying to express?"

Gina smiled slightly and walked to Meng Lei with the bottle in hand.

She leaned forward and put her body next to Meng Lei's ear, with a mouthful of alcohol from her hot red lips, and a sentence that made Meng Lei horrified.

"I mean, since the beacon station is infected, have you considered that our submarines are also infected?"

Short words are like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Meng Lei was immediately stunned on the spot, his heart trembled like a river overturned!

Gina's words were like suddenly poking open the layer of window paper that had been covering his mind. All kinds of thoughts came together in an instant, madly impacting his mind.

It was only at this time that Meng Lei finally realized what a key issue he had vaguely felt was ignored before.

Thalamus spores!

He actually missed this thing!

Since the beacon station has been infected by the thalamus, it proves that there were, perhaps even now, a large number of thalamic spores in this nearby sea area.

These fungal spores are simply indistinguishable to the naked eye, and no matter how many they are, they cannot be detected with the naked eye.

They lurk in the turbulent ocean currents, hiding in the darkest depths.

When attention is drawn to the immediate crisis, it is easy to overlook this invisible and invisible threat!

Until this time, Meng Lei suddenly remembered something.

Some time ago, the expedition fleet encountered a strong current while passing through the narrow channel in the rock formation.

The scene at that time was very chaotic, and the sea was murky.

The sea sand in the sky is wrapped in some unknown microorganism, and it is like a deep-sea dust storm that covers the sky.

Not only is the visibility to the naked eye almost zero, but even the sonar system has been affected to some extent.

At that time, Goldfinger was abnormal and became extremely unstable.

As Meng Lei focused on the chaotic image created by the ocean currents on the sonar display, occasionally a long string of text messages emerged.

But before he could see the contents clearly, the words would disappear inexplicably.

Often even the serious entities have not yet condensed, and the dark golden text seems to be scattered by some kind of force.

At that time, although Meng Lei was surprised, he had no clue at all, and couldn't figure out what kind of demon Goldfinger was doing.

However, he had doubts for a while.

There might be something in that chaotic ocean current, and Goldfinger tried to remind him.

Now it seems that those text prompts that dissipate in a flash are very likely to be thalamic spores!

Just because the shape of this fungal spore is too small, it cannot be locked by sight at all.

Therefore, the gold finger will show intermittent abnormal performance.

If this is the case, then there is no doubt that the entire fleet was parasitized by the thalamus at that time and became the host of this strange creature!

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"Fuck!"

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Lei's scalp numb, and he felt a chill running from his head to his heels.

He scolded immediately, and he didn't have time to think about why Gina used such a leisurely attitude to remind him of such a terrifying thing.

While running towards the outside of the medical cabin, he hysterically shouted filial piety into his earphones:

"Everyone will check their ballast tanks immediately to see if they have been parasitized by the thalamus, hurry up!"

In fact, he didn't wait for Meng Lei's voice to fall.

Zhang Chao, Lin Ming, Zhu Fei and others who heard Gina's reminder through the earphones were immediately startled.

As soon as Meng Lei spoke, a few of them had already started to broadcast the whole ship, frantically calling the crew to assemble to the position of the submarine ballast tank.

After a while,

As the ballast tanks were opened one by one, the exclamations and curses in the communication earphones suddenly became noisy, and an aura of despair instantly enveloped the entire expedition fleet.

as predicted!

Including the Sea Locust, the five submarines that set sail were all parasitized by the thalamus!

The flower buds that were waiting to be released were hideous and gorgeous, rooted in the scarlet squirming flesh and blood, and silently crawled all over the ballast tank.

The weird and twisted bloodline patterns on the flowers are like terrifying grimace.

In the darkness, at the horrified crowd outside the cabin door, he let out a silent grin!

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