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The strong wind didn't last long. After they came to an area, the surroundings calmed down.

This is a quiet area, without strong wind or singing, like driving on a quiet lake.

But the quieter they were, the more nervous their hearts became, and the white-haired old man's face was full of solemnity.

He stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be silent, and stretched his head to look under the water. The sea was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

But he could feel something below, and seemed to have noticed them.

The small wooden boat was quieted and slid forward, very gently.

"what is that!"

Someone suddenly whispered.

A slender thing that looks like a tentacle slowly rises from the sea, it is not big, it is as high as a boat, and there is a round naked eye at the tip, which is constantly shrinking.

The eye writhed and looked at them, seemingly curious.

A person next to him had already raised his gun, but the white-haired old man held it down with one hand: "Don't act rashly, it seems that it has no malicious intentions at present, and we can't run away if it is provoked."

Then, more eyes like this emerged from under the sea, staring at them standing on the sea level, turning and turning as they moved.

This situation continued until the next morning, when those eyes disappeared without any danger.

Everyone's eyes were red and bloodshot, and they were relieved.

They seem to have escaped it.

"Boss, what is that thing? It noticed our presence, but it didn't attack us." Wang Hong, an officer with a rifle in his arms, said with a serious look on his face.

The white-haired old man shook his head: "I don't know too well, but I can feel that those eyes belong to a monster, and that monster is quite large."

"Maybe it's not good for it to kill us, so it doesn't bother to do it."

Another younger team member exclaimed: "Those eyes are all from a monster? How big is that? It's too scary. We survived."

Wang Hong stretched his somewhat stiff body, turned his head and said, "Big doesn't mean it's threatening. The whales in the sea are also big, but they only eat small fish and shrimp."

The white-haired old man nodded and agreed: "What you said makes sense, but we can't judge it because of it, but this is a good path. If we can go back, we can save people from this path."

At this moment, morning is approaching.

The sky is swaying with golden light, the sun cannot be seen, and the sea level is still as black as ink.

Shrouded in such a setting sun, everyone felt unprecedentedly warm.

The sun is like a mother to human beings, and the world is like a child leaving the mother's arms.

In the direction they were heading, there were many high-rise wrecks on the sea. The closer to the shore, the lower the water level, and the more buildings they could see.

"Eat something, Director, you haven't eaten for a day." Wang Hong handed a sealed bag of biscuits to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man glanced at the biscuits and waved his hands: "There is not much to eat, you eat it, I can live if I don't eat it, you will die if you don't eat it."

"Save some for Zhong Jueqing, it looks like he's not dead yet."

Wang Hong has always been obedient to the director, and will not have any rebuttals. He just nodded: "I have prepared some for him. Deputy Director Zhong is also a person with extraordinary talents, and he must be able to become an Extraordinary."

The white-haired old man looked into the distance and said, "It has nothing to do with these things. It all depends on luck. The thing made by the seventeenth team should be able to help him, but I don't know if he can live until then."

Although there were many buildings left on the sea, they couldn't see a living person, only dead silence, and everyone who didn't have time to leave was dead, except them.

This kind of situation may not only happen to them here, but to the whole world. The sea level of the whole world has risen and is covered by this kind of black sea water.

"What is that!" A person pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

In the distant sky appeared a

A flock of black spots, and soon they saw that they were large white birds, shaped like seagulls but huge, each time as big as their boat.

"It looks like they are looking for food, ready to fight!"

The white-haired old man shouted, drew a pistol from his waist, and shot at the giant birds, trying to scare them away.

The feathers of the giant white birds were quite smooth, and the bullets slipped away from their feathers without causing any damage.

These giant birds still maintained the habits of wild beasts. They were obviously taken aback when they heard such gunshots. Except for a few fierce ones, the others flew away.

With a sudden push of both feet, the old man stepped on the boat and jumped towards the giant bird. He collided with the giant bird in the air, grabbed its body with both hands and dragged it into the water.

The giant bird and the old man fell into the water together. After a while, the water surface was covered with blood, and the old man climbed up from the edge of the boat, his whole body was wet, panting heavily with wounds:

"Get out of here, I'm afraid it will attract those things underwater."

One of the giant white birds had already taken one person away, and the other giant birds were also scared away.

Wang Hong showed joy on his face and said, "Boss, they were scared away."

The white-haired old man's face was full of solemnity, he looked at the water and said, "No, they were not scared off by us, but by something else."

The voice just fell.

A huge vortex rolled up on the black water, and the roaring sound was heard along with the strong wind, like a man-eating monster opening its mouth wide.

The small wooden boat slid down with the vortex, and the people on board could only watch, unable to do anything about the situation.

This vortex is too big, with a radius of more than ten to twenty meters.

Immediately after ~lightnovelpub.net~ the small wooden boat capsized, and everyone was dragged into the water. There was only endless darkness in front of them, and the feeling of being enveloped by water.

The water is very heavy, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to move in it, as if buried in sand.

The storm came and went quickly, and the sea quickly calmed down again. The debris of the ship was suspended on the sea surface, and it seemed that no one survived.

A moment later, an old hand stretched out from the water, and the white-haired old man dragged Zhong Jueqing and Wang Hong up to the debris of the ship.

Wang Hong woke up after coughing, looked around, and looked at the old man gratefully: "Thank you, Director."

"We have to get out of here immediately, that thing is still below." Panting heavily, the white-haired old man grabbed the paddle that was left on the water with one hand, and slid forward.

Each of his strokes is quite powerful, and his forward speed is not slow at all.

Chapter 209 Row on the Edge of the Abyss