Deep Sea Survival: Start a Submarine (Deep Ocean Survival: A Submarine From The Start)

Chapter 62: The first brush with the abyss banshee

After Meng Lei sent the charging standard.

For a long time, there was no response from the Shenlong. It seemed to be making some kind of trade-off, or it might be negotiating.

In fact, in Meng Lei's view, there is no need to think so much about this matter at all.

A deposit of 5 miles a day for a piece of equipment is already considered quite conscientious!

You know, killing a distorted horned snake can get a full 100 mileage points as a reward.

These 100 mileage points are enough to rent twenty pieces of equipment for one day!

Even with the passage of time, the size of the fleet increases, the number of people increases, and the amount of equipment required increases.

Correspondingly, the fleet strength has also been improved to a certain extent.

Meng Lei, with a submarine and a ship-based battery, can farm a single alien sea monster.

For a fleet, even more so.

It is easy to brush a few a day, which can fully meet the cost of rent.

Therefore, it is meaningless to tangle too much on the issue of rent.

And this is also a price given by Meng Lei, and there is no possibility of negotiation.

If he does not agree, then he will not rent and go directly to the trading market to engage in wholesale.

Resource overflow, then hoard it in your hands.

After a few days, when the overall strength of the players has improved, they will have some spare money in their hands.

At that time, he will sell resources again, and he will not lose money no matter what.

Lighting a cigarette, quietly waiting for Shenlong's reply.

Meng Lei was very patient and not in a hurry at all.

Finally, after a while, the Shenlong seemed to have made a decision.

[Shenlonghao: My friend, we agreed to your conditions. I will collect the deposit for the first transaction as soon as possible.

Also, in the early stage I needed two handheld sonars and twenty underwater thrusters.

I don't know when you will be able to ship it? 】

Looking at the text sent by the other party on the screen, Meng Lei raised his brows in surprise.

He didn't expect that the Shenlong's appetite would be so great, and the first transaction would require so much equipment.

From the number, it is not difficult to see that the size of the opponent's fleet has been greatly expanded in this day's time.

At the very least, there must be thirty people on board before encountering a sinking ship.

After all, they just died seven people!

On the second day of the game, the team expanded to this extent.

With the continuous progress, all players in the waters of this channel are becoming more and more concentrated.

It's hard to imagine how far the opponent's fleet will develop when they reach the gathering place!

"The captain of the Shenlong is also a fierce man!"

"It seems that we can deal more with each other in the future and develop into a big money master!"

Thinking to himself, Meng Lei quickly typed on the screen with his fingers.

[Guixu No.: Once you have collected the deposit, the goods will be shipped immediately, so you can rest assured. 】

With such a straightforward answer, the Shenlong was obviously also shocked.

[Shenlonghao: My friend, you are doing a great job! Seriously, are you interested in joining our Kyushu fleet? !

For a talent like you, there are bound to be limitations in developing alone.

In addition, security is difficult to guarantee.

Now that everyone is scattered in all corners of the waterway, conflicts and competition may not be too obvious.

But after the gathering place, everything is hard to say.

At that time, it will inevitably be targeted by people with ulterior motives! 】

In the face of the olive branch thrown again by the Shenlong, Meng Lei still refused with a smile.

[Guixu No.: I like to be free and easy, and I have no idea in this regard for the time being.

The future will be discussed later, and no one can predict what will happen in the future. 】

Hearing this, Shenlong can only express regret.

[Shenlong: Well, since that's the case, then I don't force it, but the door of our Kyushu fleet is always open for you.

If you change your mind one day, feel free to contact me.

Or if you need help, just speak up. 】

[Return to the Ruins: Oh, yes. 】

At this time.

Just when Meng Lei thought this communication was over, he was ready to continue selling.

Shenlong suddenly sent another message.

[Shenlonghao: By the way, I have a doubt, where did you know about the painting skin teaching?

How do you know so much about this terrifying parasite and this anti-human cult? 】

After pondering for a while, Meng Lei did not intend to conceal this matter, and replied bluntly.

[Guixu: I found a logbook in the command room of the sunken ship, which recorded the whole process of this parasitic infection.

As for the painted skin sect, it was only briefly mentioned, and I don't know much about it. 】

Hearing this, Shenlong immediately became interested and hurriedly replied.

[Shenlong: Can you lend me this logbook? Don't worry, I will return it to you immediately after reading it. I am just curious and have no other meaning. 】

Meng Lei thought about it, and felt that it was not impossible.

He has shared all the information about these things.

Then this logbook will lose its key value, and there is no need to hide it.

Moreover, the Shenlong is now salvaging the sunken ship.

Perhaps there are some clues hidden on that sunken ship.

It is just possible to use this to achieve information sharing with the other party.

in addition.

The development of the Shenlong fleet is so fast that it may be a major boost in the fight against potential enemies in the future.

The more the other party knows, the better.

Therefore, Meng Lei happily replied.

[Guixu No.: Yes, if you find anything on this sunken ship, I hope we can exchange information.

Remember, logbooks are generally kept under the center console in the command room, with a separate seal.

Look carefully, don't miss it. 】

[Shenlonghao: Information sharing is inevitable, not to mention that everyone is compatriots in Kyushu, and should help each other.

Even from the perspective of Blue Star people, we should also unite and work together to the outside world!

Don't worry, I'll let you know as soon as I get something.

Thanks again! 】

After reading the reply from Shenlong, Meng Lei sent the transaction application directly without delay.

First, the shipwreck log was sent, and then a hand-held sonar detector was sent.

This is the basis for further cooperation between the two parties. Meng Lei is very generous and has no hesitation at all.

After the transaction was completed, Shenlong thanked him again, saying that if there was any situation, Meng Lei would be informed immediately, and the mileage points required for the transaction would be collected as soon as possible.

Meng Lei smiled and dealt with a few words on the screen, and then he was ready to end the call.

However, halfway up his arm, Meng Lei suddenly realized a problem.

He couldn't just do the Shenlong family in business.

At present, he holds two products, sonar and thruster. He is the oligarch who monopolizes the market in the entire waterway. He is the only one!

The fleets that are interested in making deals with him are also potential big customers.

This can be seen from the amount of private chat messages that are about to explode.

But the problem is that Meng Lei has never had time to mess around in the communication channel, and he doesn't have much information about the various fleets.

How to accurately select high-quality customers is a lot of trouble for him.

In doing business, you have to find the right target, and you can't blindly cast a net.

Those small fleets of five or six people, he can't see it now, it is better to directly wholesale to retail investors.

Therefore, how to screen out suitable trading partners among the many fleets is a big problem for Meng Lei.

But the commander of the Shenlong, since he is ambitious, wants to build the Kyushu fleet.

Presumably, it is impossible not to pay attention to the times.

Then, you should know more or less about the current overview of the major fleets in the channel.

Thinking of this, before closing the dialog, Meng Lei hurriedly asked some additional questions.

As expected.

After learning about Meng Lei's purpose.

The Shenlong was very refreshing, and listed for him a list of the most active and relatively representative fleets in the channel.

[Shenlong: The Winter Fleet, represented by the Shirokuma submarine, is an old-fashioned fleet established early yesterday morning.

In the morning, we also communicated and chatted happily.

The Knights formed by the Iron Cavalry have been very active in the communication channel recently.

By counting the number of speakers, the current fleet size is at least twenty people, and it is growing steadily.

in addition…】

A large section of the brief introduction took up most of the chat box.

Shenlong's statistics are very detailed.

It can be seen that someone must have been staring at the communication channel, specializing in data collection in this area.

At this point, Meng Lei is indeed incomparable.

It has to be said that more people means more power.

The Kyushu Fleet of the Shenlong has a clear division of labor, and it is constantly improving and forming, and gradually there are some prototypes of the big-name fleets.

After thanking the Shenlong for the information provided, Meng Lei closed the chat box.

Then, according to the names of these submarines given by the Shenlong, he searched one by one in the private chat settings.

as predicted.

With the appearance of underwater thrusters and hand-held sonar, most of these fleets have actively communicated with him.

The content of the information is also similar, it is nothing more than want to talk about the issue of cooperation.

After all, a one-time buyout needs to directly take out hundreds of units of basic resources, which will hurt everyone.

Moreover, it is not certain whether you can grab the goods in the trading market, it is better to find the supplier directly.

For the next hour or two, Meng Lei was wrangling with these fleets, discussing the rental business.

On the other hand, it is also intermittently releasing goods on the market.

Large customers must do it, and retail investors must not let it go.

After all, these retail investors in the trading market are the foundation of his foothold.

Without these retail investors to provide production materials, where would he go to make so many products for sale to major customers?

Therefore, bidirectional operation can form a virtuous circle.

The business will not collapse any time soon until the market is saturated.

Another half hour passed.

Finally, the relatively high-quality major customer resources were barely communicated, and a preliminary cooperation intention was reached.

However, for the time being, no one has started to make the first transaction.

Because at present, mileage points are relatively scarce monetary resources.

This can be seen from the wealth rankings.

The submarine "Wannian Fengxue" still occupies the top spot, with a current total wealth of 50 mileage points.

Meng Lei, who had consumed 75 mileage points because of the purchase of submarine energy, was firmly pressed down.

And most of the others on the list hover around 20:30.

Apparently no serious hunting has started yet.

Therefore, even these potential big-name fleets, no one can take out the deposit required for the first transaction.

At the same time, through such a data, Meng Lei also learned from the side.

The mileage points awarded for killing different alien sea monsters are not the same.

So far, he has never seen anyone with more than 50 miles.

From this point of view, the distorted horned snake he killed before was considered a very powerful existence in the shallow area!

The sea monsters killed by those people on the list, at least in terms of value, are far less than the deformed horned snake.

Thinking of the distorted horned snake, Meng Lei suddenly realized.

After decomposing the body of the distorted horned snake, I almost lost the gravitational ball, so I forgot the decomposition material of the distorted horned snake for a while.

Until now, he hadn't thought to check what those messed up things were.

"I'm so busy that I'm dizzy, how could I forget about this!"

Meng Lei slapped his forehead abruptly, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the living cabin.

Open the submarine warehouse in the corner and rummage forward among the many resource materials.

Finally, at the front of the box, he found several materials that he had never seen before, and he became interested for a while.

[Extraordinary plasma*10L: High-concentration plasma concentrated from the blood in the alien sea monster, the effect is unknown. 】

The prompt given by the system itself does not explain the function of this material.

However, when Meng Lei concentrated his mind and focused his eyes on it.

The light golden golden finger hints, but another line of text appears.

(A high-concentration plasma extracted from the body of the alien sea monster can be widely used in the medical industry, and other uses are unknown, but there is news from a military industrial base in the leveling area that this item may be used as an additive. Large ship-based weapons and ammunition for alien creatures!)

"This thing can also be used as an additive? Make ammunition?!"

After reading the prompt given by the system, Meng Lei frowned suspiciously.

He really couldn't figure out why this thing would be used to make ammunition.

However, Goldfinger does not seem to be sure of the accuracy of this use.

At least for now, this thing doesn't seem to be of any use.

Moving his gaze, Meng Lei continued to look at the next material.

[Distortion factor*1: The distortion factor extracted from the body of the mutant alien sea monster contains some unknown characteristics, which can be submitted to the alien alliance to obtain mileage points and prestige! 】

"Eh?! This is a good thing!"

Meng Lei's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect to kill a distorted horned snake.

Not only can you directly obtain mileage points and reputation, but even the decomposed materials have the same effect.

It's like killing two birds with one stone!

After a short period of excitement, Meng Lei looked at the hint given by Goldfinger.

Based on the words of the system alone, we can only understand one-sidedly about these strange materials.

For serious science knowledge, you still have to look at the golden finger.

(A special distortion factor exists only in aberrant sea monsters, and by studying this distortion factor, it may be possible to uncover the truth that causes these creatures to distort.

The sea monsters in the shallow area are less likely to be affected by distortion, and the deep area is the paradise for distortions.

There are a large number of terrifying and deformed unknown monsters lurking there, which is one of the greatest threats to the development of mankind.

Submit it to the Alliance Biological Research Institute to increase the research on distortion factors, which is of great help in opening up the channel in the deep area! )

The prompt information given by Goldfinger is indeed more detailed and richer than the system.

Through these contents, Meng Lei gained another piece of information invisibly.

In this alien ocean full of crises, there are two types of sea monsters.

One is a normal alien sea monster, which belongs to the normal category in terms of physiological structure.

The reason why it is called a sea monster may be because of its strong aggressiveness.

But in addition to normal sea monsters, there is actually a special monster affected by distortion!

Just like the distorted horned snake he encountered before, the physiological structure was obviously severely distorted.

Looks extremely distorted.

This kind of monster should be more powerful than ordinary sea monsters.

This can also explain why Meng Lei killed a distorted horned snake, and the system directly awarded 100 mileage points.

And the alien sea monsters hunted by other players are only half as valuable as the distorted horned snake.

"Aberration factors, unlike parasites, should be caused by some kind of genetic mutation."

"According to the systematic description, this kind of genetic mutation is not an isolated case. The deeper one dives into the abyss, the greater the probability of aberration."

"That is to say, in the deepest part of this ocean, there is a special power that can affect the genetic level of living things..."

Meng Lei thought to himself, and he couldn't help chilling down his spine.

The problem of parasites has not been solved, and suddenly, there is another deadly threat.

This **** is a planet that humans can live on!

If you keep playing like this, don't live anymore, you might as well just hit the tofu and die.

Fortunately, these threats are still relatively far away, and should be the content that will be exposed later.

Otherwise, these settings will be thrown out all at once, and these 100,000 people will have to finish playing sooner or later!

Helplessly pouted.

Meng Lei took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and continued to look down.

[Unknown genetic material*1: The unknown genetic material extracted from the distorted horned snake has great research value, and you can obtain prestige and mileage points by submitting to the Alien Alliance. 】

Another thing that has no practical effect on the player.

Meng Lei directly ignored the system prompt and checked the popular science content of Goldfinger.

(An unknown genetic material that the Alliance Biological Institute has been aggressively acquiring.

It is said that a research base in the leveling area has done experiments on the human body, and combined with a special genetic material, it has successfully enabled humans to acquire the ability to breathe underwater.

But then something happened to the experiment and it was forced to stop.

With the fault in the waterway, the institute lost contact with the alliance, and all the data about the experiment was sealed in a corner of the deep sea. )

"..."

Close the submarine warehouse and silently turn back to the cockpit.

Meng Lei sat in the driver's seat, speechless for a long time.

He could see that, apart from the bone meal, there was nothing on this alien sea monster that was useful to the current development.

Almost all materials are scientific research materials.

To put it bluntly, apart from earning reputation and mileage points, there is no benefit to spawning monsters.

But it proves from the side that the reality of this game is indeed very strong, and everything is in line with the logic of reality.

At least it won't appear, killing monsters will give you a sense of fragmentation in the play of explosive equipment.

In addition, through the hints of the golden finger, Meng Lei also keenly captured a point.

This is the second time Goldfinger has mentioned the channel fault.

It seems that with the exception of the shallow area, the fixed channels in the flat and deep areas are not particularly stable.

How exactly this phenomenon was caused, Meng Lei could not be sure.

But he vaguely felt.

80% of the main content of this game will revolve around these channel faults.

It is absolutely impossible for the player to live in the shallow area after arriving at the gathering place.

"Pit! This game is a big hole from start to finish!"

"I have to take a small notebook and write it down one by one, and see how you fill in these pits in the end!"

Muttered cursingly.

Meng Lei actually went to the manufacturing station and made two notebooks out of plant fibers!

Then, he spent another unit of graphite ore and made more than a dozen pencils!

(⊙o⊙)…

Yes, Meng Lei, whose brain was pumping, was so willful.

The number of basic production blueprints for the manufacturing table is also astounding.

The reason why Meng Lei has not read the manufacturing list carefully is also for this reason.

It's so messy, there are all kinds of messes.

And most of them are of no help to the player's survival!

Meng Lei has always occasionally complained about the game settings, which is also inseparable from this aspect.

"You dig a big hole in the game, what's the use of digging it~~"

Holding the pen and notebook, I hummed a little song and returned to the cockpit.

Meng Lei earnestly recorded in a notebook the various clues and settings he had found or encountered in the game so far.

Then, he took out another book.

Write down the names of the submarines and fleets that are currently interested in cooperating with him.

Then, seriously write a date.

In this way, there will be a clear and intuitive data on the income and expenditure of each day in the future.

A good brain is worse than a bad pen.

Although Meng Lei has a good memory, he still prefers this way of writing.

After doing all this, click on the private message list to browse around.

After such a long time, no one has issued a transaction application to him.

It seems that the start-up capital of these large customers will be difficult to get together for a while.

Meng Lei got up and stretched, walked to the porthole in a daze, and looked at the seascape outside the window.

Still the eternal darkness.

The Guixu has always been moving forward, and has not stopped since it left the sea area where the sunken ship was.

Up to now, I have probably run a distance of 40 to 50 kilometers.

Meng Lei now has no shortage of resources, and he is not in a hurry to spawn monsters.

Therefore, no matter how many abnormal points he encountered along the way, he never stopped moving forward.

The point is, among those anomalous points, there is nothing worthy of his stopping.

His main goal now is to get to the outpost gathering place as soon as possible.

See if you can use your prestige and resources at hand to further expand your advantage before most players arrive.

A lone wolf is not desirable and will never live long.

As the captain of the Shenlong said, although everyone is scattered in every corner of this sea area, it seems relatively safe.

But after the gathering place, conflicts and competition will inevitably occur immediately.

At that time, Meng Lei, a lone wolf, and a lone wolf with a lot of money, will definitely be coveted by countless people.

If you don't develop your own power, you will not be a wolf, but a fat sheep to be slaughtered!

Even if he had enough money, he changed to a large submarine capable of carrying multiple carrier-based weapons.

However, ship-based weapons are also limited.

Even a submarine the size of the Ceres was only equipped with three ship-borne battery turrets.

A fleet of 40 or 50 submarines gathers around someone else, and one person and one shot can instantly turn him into a hornet's nest!

Therefore, it is absolutely necessary to develop your own power!

Suddenly, a grunting sound rang out.

Meng Lei came back to his senses and touched his stomach.

He suddenly realized that it was almost time for dinner, and he hadn't even eaten lunch yet.

After coming out of the wreck, he was busy deciphering logs and gathering intelligence in the market.

Then, he started a new business without stopping.

I've been busy until now, but I haven't found time to take a sip of water.

If others are hungry, then they have nothing to eat, and they cannot eat if they want to.

He is fine.

The fish in the warehouse and the water in the water purifier can still be hungry, which is really unreasonable.

"Hey, the big boss is not so easy to be!"

"It seems that I will have to hire a beautiful little secretary to take care of my daily life."

"As long as three meals a day are enough, there will definitely be a lot of people competing!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's beautiful to think about..."

Meng Lei returned to the living cabin with a smirk on his face, opened the manufacturing list, and grilled two fish casually.

Although I didn't go into the water to fish for a day today, when I retrieved the gravity ball yesterday, there were still a lot of fish left in the last net.

At least it's enough for him to eat for a day to the death, and it's enough to save two days.

In addition, the fresh water extractor is also stored to the upper limit.

With 5000ml of fresh water, Meng Lei couldn't help but want to wash his face.

However, he was not willing to be so extravagant after all, and still only took a cup.

Then he went back to the cockpit, while eating and drinking, he browsed the market to see if there was anything new.

At this stage, there are only a handful of people in the entire waterway who can live as nourished as him.

Meng Lei, who had been ordinary for more than 20 years, finally realized the feeling of a winner in life.

However, the fresh sense of superiority did not last long.

In this dangerous alien ocean, it seems that no one can live such a comfortable and comfortable life under his rule.

Just when Meng Lei had just finished eating the second grilled fish, his fingers twitched happily.

At the edge of the limit range of the sonar detection system, there was an incomparably huge abnormal point that suddenly appeared on the screen.

The abnormal point appeared very suddenly and without warning.

And, from the outline displayed on the three-dimensional map.

The size of this thing is even more exaggerated than the wreck of the Ceres!

at the same time.

At the moment when that huge anomaly appeared.

The submarine's early warning system instantly began to emit a harsh roar.

Red and white warning lights are also flashing frantically in the command room.

The entire submarine command room seemed to be split into countless pieces by the shadow at this moment!

Meng Lei was taken aback at the time.

He clenched his teeth subconsciously, almost biting off his fingers.

"Fuck! What the **** is this?!"

Meng Lei was shocked and stood up abruptly from the chair.

He had never seen such a huge abnormal point appear, and his brain was temporarily blinded.

The next moment, he came back to his senses and hurriedly fixed his eyes.

At this time, Goldfinger immediately gave a corresponding prompt.

(The distance in front is 1983 meters, and a wandering abyss banshee is found, and the danger level is S!

Please keep the sonar silent now, or you will become a beacon in the deep sea, guiding its direction!

And try to find a favorable cover as much as possible, don't come into close contact with it, and don't stare at it, otherwise it will cause great damage to your spirit! )

"Damn it! Abyss Banshee?! Where did the **** come from?!"

"You're still in close contact, don't stare! Goldfinger, you look down on Lao Tzu too much!"

Meng Lei cursed speechlessly.

At that moment, his entire scalp almost exploded.

This thing has to have a body size of hundreds of meters, and there is a monster in the name!

Obviously, it has risen from the alien sea monster to the level of the sea monster!

Even Goldfinger, who has never given a dangerous level, has an unprecedented S-level rating!

Who knows how scary this thing is!

Even if he was given ten courage, he wouldn't dare to smother his head and kill him!

At the moment, Meng Lei didn't have time to think about it.

Immediately slapped the controller of the sonar system and turned off the active sonar function.

Since the golden finger reminded him to keep the sonar silent, it is obvious that this monster can be located through the sonar.

Guixu is running on sonar in this deep sea. Isn't it a beacon in the dark, for fear that the other party will not know its location!

However, with the sonar system turned off.

The three-dimensional virtual map on the sonar display also gradually faded.

In the end, it turned into a data stream and disappeared completely.

At this moment, Guixuhao was completely blind.

In this boundless deep-sea world, without sonar, it is equivalent to losing eyes.

The searchlight on the top of the submarine alone can't do anything at all, and nothing can be seen beyond the range of thirty or forty meters.

Meng Lei was also stunned at this moment, and looked around with a blank expression.

It's like going back to the beginning of the game.

Inside, there was a hazy darkness.

Up and down the four directions, including the front, is completely a boundless void where you can't see your fingers, and the silence is suffocating.

In a trance, it seems that he can't feel his own existence.

"Fuck, the sonar is off, where can I find cover here?! I can't see anything!"

Meng Lei frowned, and the whole person was a little stupid.

However, the tempering of this night is indeed not in vain.

At a critical juncture, Meng Lei quickly calmed down and his brain was running fast.

"No sonar...no sonar it's okay..."

"That thing is stuck in front, definitely can't go forward, run first, run back first!"

Looking at the depth of the current submarine, it is 2762 meters.

Then, he tried his best to recall the last picture displayed on the sonar display.

Then analyze the topography of the surrounding sea area.

In the end, with a ferocious look on his face, he turned off the submarine's automatic navigation system.

Then immediately dive down urgently, turn the bow, and fly back at full speed!

According to Meng Lei's analysis, the seabed and reefs below the submarine in the nearby sea area also have a drop of at least five or six hundred meters from the submarine at the highest point.

Now, the ultimate pressure resistance of Guixu is 3200 meters!

That is to say, even if the Guixu has sunk to the pressure limit, it can only dive down to more than 400 meters.

So, there is no need to worry about the possibility of hitting the rocks.

The sea area ahead is even more vast, and it is even less likely that an obstacle will suddenly appear and block in front of the submarine.

Therefore, at least within the range of two kilometers.

Even if he drives blindly, there is not much danger.

However, since it is impossible to dive to the bottom of the sea, there are no obstacles out of thin air.

Then finding cover is naturally impossible.

But Meng Lei couldn't take care of that much at this time, he could only grit his teeth and drive on the road desperately.

As much as possible, keep a certain distance from the behemoth behind him.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Fuck, brother, you're not as good as a battery car! Give me some strength!"

Anxiety, nervousness, restlessness.

Various negative emotions shrouded Meng Lei's heart.

He forced himself to remain calm, but he still felt that the speed was too slow as he watched the Guixu cruise all the way through the waves.

However, Guixu's maximum horizontal speed was only fifteen kilometers per hour.

No matter how fast it is, it's really not going anywhere.

Meng Lei could only pray silently, hoping that the terrifying monster would leave this sea as soon as possible.

However, it seems that the world is different, and the gods of the past no longer exist.

Meng Lei's prayers had no effect.

Just as he was galloping wildly in the dark.

At a certain moment, a hollow and huge humming sound suddenly came from behind.

The voice was extremely shocking, Meng Lei had never heard such a terrible voice in his life.

Even the Morocco that the Gushen had once encountered, the sound it made had never brought Meng Lei such a feeling.

Deep and ethereal.

Vast and vast!

It seems to come from the deepest depths of hell, with boundless misery and despair.

In an instant, it makes the hair stand on end!

Meng Lei's scalp tingled instantly, and his whole body froze.

This voice seems to have a strange magic power that can penetrate people's minds.

Moreover, it also contains an unknown power, which makes people involuntarily trance, and the brain begins to hallucinate uncontrollably.

Vaguely, Meng Lei seemed to hear countless people whispering in his ear.

What they said was obviously very clear, but no matter how carefully they listened, they couldn't really hear it.

There was chaos in his mind, and everything in front of him began to blur.

Under the searchlight of the submarine outside the porthole, the twisted figure kept shaking.

In the darkness, something that had been dormant for a long time seemed to wake up.

Meng Lei couldn't hold on, and his eyes suddenly became extremely crazy.

He desperately covered his ears, trying his best to prevent the sound from getting into his eardrums.

But the vague whispers seemed to act directly in the depths of his soul and could not be stopped at all.

Just when Meng Lei was about to fall into madness, he stood up from the chair with a roar.

Then he was about to slam his head into the ground to ease the pain.

The hull of the Guixu suddenly began to tremble violently and swayed uncontrollably.

An incomparably strong current surged, wrapping the Guixu number in it, spinning frantically.

At that moment, it felt as if there was something huge, wandering close to the hull of the ship.

A huge wave was stirred up, and the Guixu No. was slammed into the air.

time.

spinning around…

Not wearing a seat belt is bad.

As Guixu rolled up and down uncontrollably under the agitation of the current.

Meng Lei was also like an ant in a box. He fell to and fro in the cockpit, dizzy.

The siren beeped frantically, and all kinds of data on the central control display were instantly chaotic.

Everything is messed up.

It seems that in the next second, it will fall into the bottomless dark abyss.

"Fuck! It's cold! It's really cold this time..."

In the confusion, Meng Lei only had this thought left in his mind.

He kept hitting upside down and back and forth, and he felt as if he had been in a car accident, and he was thrown all over the place in an instant.

However, the crazy low-pitched babble in his mind.

It also seemed to fade away with the impact.

His mind regained consciousness briefly.

Meng Lei gritted his teeth, desperately grabbed the periscope above the driver's seat, and tried to fix his position as much as possible.

That's when he grabbed the periscope.

Under the pale searchlight outside the porthole, a huge shadow suddenly crossed, covering the endless darkness.

Meng Lei turned his head subconsciously and glanced out the window.

For a moment, his breathing completely froze.

Just see.

There is an incomparably vast black tentacle, with thick and narrow hair all over its body, flashing past the porthole under the light of the searchlight.

Meng Lei just glanced at it, and the submarine was overturned by the current.

The black tentacles disappeared in an instant, only the black hairs like a forest under the sea swayed and swayed with the current, and then disappeared.

In that moment.

Meng Lei's mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

When he came back to his senses, the submarine had returned to normal, with the still surging ocean currents steadfastly above and below his feet, and continued to move in an unknown direction.

And that huge and hollow voice, I don't know when it stopped.

Zhou Tian returned to deadly silence again, only the white organic matter raging like a blizzard outside the porthole continued to swept around frantically.

Meng Lei gasped violently, his chest heaving up and down.

What happened just now made him no longer have any hope for life.

The world turned upside down like doomsday, almost destroying all his beliefs.

In that situation, you simply have no control over all your actions and decisions.

The final result can only be left to fate.

But what Meng Lei didn't expect was that he actually survived.

He was lucky enough to survive the brush with that terrifying behemoth!

This is simply incredible!

However, he was not at all sure whether the current situation was safe or not.

He didn't know if the monster had left, or if it was still nearby.

He didn't dare to turn on the sonar detection system casually, for fear that the monster would turn around and turn back again.

He could only sit in the command room blankly and let the Guixu go forward autonomously.

Take him to an unknown distance, wherever he goes.

It just kept floating and floating.

A full five minutes passed, and there was no abnormal situation around, and the water in the sea returned to calm.

The monster seems to have really left.

Only then did Meng Lei finally let out a long breath.

I was about to turn around and go to the living cabin to drink water and be shocked.

suddenly.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and he was instantly frightened.

Bewildered, he turned his head to look.

Meng Lei stared blankly at the porthole, the figure in a diving suit lying on the glass, his mind went blank again.

"I'm hallucinating again?!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters~lightnovelpub.net~ or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.