Chapter 476 Norden

Charles felt the constant pressure coming from him, he was being chewed by something!

"Whoa!!" The white arc jumped directly from Charles' body, jumping continuously in the opponent's mouth.

But in the face of Charles' lightning attack, the other side didn't respond at all, but bit harder. With a sting, Charles' diving suit was chewed to pieces.

The seawater with extremely strong pressure sprayed in like a water knife.

Before he could react, there was a loud bang, and Charles was completely thrown out, and the searchlight of the Narwhal appeared in front of him again, and he got rid of the opponent's control——

Taking the time to stabilize his figure, Charles discovered that the loud noise just now was caused by the torpedo explosion of the Narwhal, and his crew was launching an attack to rescue him.

Although Charles really wanted to see what had attacked him, he couldn't care about it now, because his lungs had been completely filled with sea water, and he would die if he didn't return to the boat!

Charles grabbed the oxygen tube on his back and swam desperately toward the decompression chamber.

When Charles returned to the decompression chamber, he pushed open the door without decompression at all, and he, wearing a tattered diving suit, sprayed directly into the corridor with the strong-pressurized seawater.

Charles knelt down on the ground and gulped down the seawater. The seawater in his mouth was already stained red with blood, and there were scattered pieces of internal organs in the blood. The force of the seawater under strong pressure was amazing, tearing his body to pieces.

Orderick, who had turned into a bat, flew over first. As soon as he landed, he took out a bag of blood from his cloak and sent it directly to Charles.

Charles bit it quickly, and as the smell of blood filled his mouth, the severe pain all over his body quickly subsided. The human blood had played a role, and his wound was healing.

"How's the situation outside?" Charles asked hoarsely, his vocal cords seemed to be injured.

"I don't know, I can't see." The blind vampire said truthfully.

Charles pushed him away and quickly walked towards the rear deck. As soon as he arrived, he found that the divers outside were rushing towards the decompression chamber, and the thing that attacked him just now had disappeared.

The crew gathered around worriedly, asking if their captain was okay. From their mouths, Charles knew that a huge gray rotting bone fish attacked his hand.

Charles didn't care what that thing looked like, nor was he very interested.

What he knows now is that this sea area is absolutely dangerous, and there are countless deadly things, and if you don't pay attention, you will die.

Soon, the divers came back one after another, but they brought bad news.

Dragging a heavy diving suit in his hands, Dipper said bitterly to Charles: "Captain, the soldier boy is dead, what a pity he is."

Charles rushed over and took off the heavy diving helmet with his hands. Norden, whose face was maroon, mixed with sea water flowing from the inside onto the deck.

His diving suit was torn, but this was not the main cause of his death. A large barbed bone spur piercing his chest was the real cause of his death.

Charles sighed slightly. He still remembered the boy's excitement when he boarded the boat, but it disappeared immediately.

Although he was upset, Charles knew that there was no time to think about it now.

"Linda, save his body with salt, and hand it over to his family when we return to Hope Island."

Linda nodded, grabbed Norden by the collar and dragged him into the cabin.

Charles took a deep breath and clapped his hands to the surrounding crew members. "They all go back to their posts, and the exploration continues. Time is running out, and we have no time to waste."

As the crew took their positions, the Narwhal moved again, slowly moving away from its current position.

Not long after the ship left, the headless stone sculpture standing under the skeleton slowly turned its body, facing the direction in which the ship left and stopped moving.

The Narwhal's sonar continued to function, but the key was not even in sight.

Just when Charles was feeling a little irritable, a grunt sounded, which was the sound of his stomach, and everyone on board hadn't eaten for a day.

Although he knew that this place was very dangerous, Charles still paused and asked the chef to prepare the food first.

Sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. After all, people have to eat, otherwise the work efficiency will only get lower and lower.

In the canteen half an hour later, the crew members were devouring their food. The situation outside is really not suitable for enjoying the food slowly. Everyone is trying to fill their stomachs as soon as possible and return to their posts as soon as possible.

While Charles was gnawing on some shriveled fruit, the humanoid Anna with her hands on her head sat down beside him.

Her brain looked awkward, swollen and wriggling.

"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, I can only last for another six hours at most, you'd better find a way to go up within these six hours, or the people on your boat will all go crazy." Anna said through gritted teeth .

Hearing this, Charles became a little anxious. God knows how big this place is. Six hours may not be enough. "Can't it be longer?"

Anna stared at Charles fiercely, her eyeballs seemed to fall out.

"Do you think it's easy for me? Do you know how difficult it is to maintain the sanity and cognition of more than ten people? That kind of influence exists all the time! I can't stop for a moment!"

Anna's body is on the verge of collapse, and she looks like she may return to her real body at any moment.

Charles didn't say anything, and patted Anna's back lightly with his hand.

After Anna cut in a low voice, she staggered out.

Seeing his wife leave, he lowered his head and was about to drink the last portion of mushroom soup, when the sound of a plate falling to the ground suddenly sounded beside him.

Charles turned his head and saw that the second officer Knorden was pointing to the corner of the cafeteria with a horrified expression. "Why is this guy here?"

I saw Norden, who was covered in salt grains, sitting there eating food upright.

Seeing his companions looking at him in horror, Norden wiped his mouth a little embarrassed. "I will lie down in the medical room after eating. I don't need you to deliver food. I can move by myself, and my chest doesn't hurt at all."

Charles raised his right hand instantly, and the revolver appeared directly in his hand. "Sanshui Norden! Stand up!"

"Yes, Captain! Sanshui Norden reported!!" Norden stood up instantly, saluting with his right hand.

"When was the first time we met?" Charles pointed his gun directly between the brows of the other party, and he would pull the trigger as soon as the other party showed any abnormalities.

"The first time we met was at the dock!"

"What did you tell me then?"

"I told you then..."

Facing Charles' question, Norden answered without any pause. This guy is Norden, and he came back to life unexpectedly.