Before I knew it, another day passed, and the sea water around began to become colder and colder, and a faint black undercurrent echoed around. Even sitting in the golden shuttle in the blue clouds, I felt a little worried.

As soon as I went online, I habitually looked up and looked up. Of course, the unhappy little sampan would not be obediently waiting for me to follow. I drilled into the blue cloud shuttle and continued to move towards yesterday. But this time, I chased for nearly two hours, but I didn't find the trace of the small sampan. I vaguely felt a little strange.

If I were to say that at the speed of the Biyun Golden Shuo, I should have caught up with the unhappy one. But why can't I find that person and the shadow of the small sampan in my sight?

I was about to take out the jade butterfly hairpin and look for traces of unhappyness. Unexpectedly, my feet were shocked, but I couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground. The jade butterfly hairpin in my hand fell to the ground with a slight shattering on the right wing, and I could no longer use it.

"Damn, why is the things given by the system so unsolid? They will break if they fall slightly!" I cursed and sat upright, but found that the always stable Biyun Golden Shuo seemed to be crazy and completely out of control.

The dark undercurrent dragged the hull, as fast as an arrow, as slow as an old cow, as fast as an old man, as rushing west, as east, as advance, and as back. Sometimes even redirected, and he really encountered a ghost. I sat in the Biyun Golden Shuttle, just like sitting on the rolling train in an amusement park, and there was no seat belt to tie. Either I touched my head here or I hit my waist here, rolled from the bow to the stern, and then rolled back from the stern. Even if I had no seasickness, my stomach was overturned at this time, and even the food I ate the night before could be tossed out.

Another violent bump came. I bounced high from the floor and hit the side of the ship heavily. Everything in front of me was rotating. I grabbed it randomly. I didn't care what I was grabbing, but I could stabilize my body and prevent myself from continuing to bump it.

I looked up at the Biyun Golden Shuttle. The sea water that had been as clear as glass had already become dark, and huge vortexes were one after another. I rushed towards the Biyun Golden Shuttle. Every time I had a gentle contact with the vortex, the Biyun Golden Shuttle seemed to be bombarded by someone with a cannon, and the hull kept shaking, making me suffer all the hardship inside.

Suddenly, the Biyun Golden Shuttle stopped shaking, as if time had stopped suddenly. I lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. I was about to get up to see what happened. A creepy sound came from my ears.

The sound was like the moan made by a giant steel beast before dying. The twisted iron plate rubbed against my eardrums, as if a cat was right beside your ear, desperately grasping the glass with its claws.

I covered my ears hard, but saw that the hull of the Biyun Golden Shuttle began to twist. The iron wooden boards seemed to be twisted in different directions by two big hands, bursting, shattering, and being wiped out.

If you don’t escape, you will be twisted into a trick.

I didn't care about the worthless Biyun Jinsuo, so I took out a pill and stuffed it into my mouth. Holding the Zhuxian Sword in one hand, kicked open the small door on the side of Biyun Jinsuo, and rushed into the sea.

Cold and cold sea water suddenly poured in from the top of my head. My body seemed to be frozen, and my hands and feet were completely unable to exert force. But I didn't dare to stop for a moment. Four or five black vortexes nearby were moving towards the already ruined Biyun Golden Shuttle. It would be too late to escape.

I sank down without any nostalgia. I just rely on my body to travel through the vortexes. My intuition told me that as long as I sink a little more, there will be much less danger.

When my body could no longer bear the pressure brought by the sea water, the vortex around me, like a black dragon finally disappeared. The flowing sea water washed my body, and it was still extremely cold.

A little green light, like a dead leaves blown by the wind, passed by my eyes. I grabbed it casually and it turned out to be just a piece of wood.

It was this piece of wood that made a smile appear on the corner of my mouth.

There is no material like Jasper bamboo on the Biyun Golden Shuttle. In other words, Buleji encountered the same situation as me, but whether he was tangled into pieces with the small sampan, or like me, he was lucky enough to avoid the natural disasters of nature, it is unknown.

I hope he is still alive, at least in this vast ocean, I have a companion.

Although the black vortexes above my head were still circulating unscrupulously, I could still see light that seemed light and dark in the sea, allowing me to distinguish the direction. If my memory was not wrong, this place should be the location marked on the navigation chart.

I rested in the cold sea for a while, and I felt my hands and feet numb - it was really too cold here. If I don't move for a long time, I would have to be frozen into a big ice cube. Even if the temperature here is not frozen, it wouldn't be fun to freeze into a zombie.

In the direction indicated by the navigation chart in my memory, I moved my hands and feet and swam forward slowly. There was still no change around me, but I could gradually see some mixed sea water under my feet, which was not as clear as before. In other words, I had already swam to the bottom of the sea. Otherwise, where would the mud and sand come from?

In the distance, a dark light is like a illusion of night, floating in the dark sea water, like a huge blue sand dancing with the waves.

Shouldn't I swim to Atlantis? I smiled mockingly and continued to approach the blue light.

Crying!

I suddenly stopped moving, floated quietly in the sea, and listened motionlessly.

The crying sounds that drifted over with the sea. For many players in the world, the crying sounds are so familiar to many people.

It was the cry of the resentful spirit. In the city of Wudi, such a sound was as common as ever. In other words, since I left the Eastern Fleet, I finally encountered a strange place.

"Woo--" A black shadow rushed towards me unexpectedly. I didn't have time to make any moves, so I was penetrated by it through my chest. Even after it passed through my body, I heard the scream like a tragic cry. The biting cold rose from the bottom of my heart. At that moment, I seemed to feel that the blood in my blood vessels was frozen.

For a while, my body could not move, so I could only watch the bleeding from my head constantly, thinking to myself: "What's so perverted? No matter what, I have to take the medicine.

Five seconds, this is the longest five seconds I have spent in the game.

When I found that my fingers could move, my first reaction was to open my backpack and try my best to replenish my blood.

Good, if I had another five seconds, my life would be over.

The thing did not stay by my side. When I turned around, it was gone. Only the screams that could only be made in the most painful death were left in my ears.

I didn't dare to move forward rashly. I stretched out my hand to insert the Five Fire Universe Flame Banner into my waist. I held the Red Cloud Umbrella in the other hand and carefully opened the sneak. Although the Zhuxian Sword is easy to use, it is much worse than the other two weapons. In this situation, it is better to take one step at a time and fight steadily.

Finally, I saw clearly the source of the light, or rather, because it was too dark, that the things around me seemed brighter.

It was an ancient shipwreck.

The broken mast was hanged by an iron chain that was about to rot, making a squeaking sound and groaning in pain in the waves. The already broken ship banner was raised and fell like black flames. It was wild and indulgent, accusing the woe of death. The hull was covered with scars and the pit that could not be compensated was turned out randomly. The broken metal and wooden boards were soaked in sea water for many years and became ugly.

Here, I saw the black shadows that attacked me just now, in a large number, or only a few. Their bodies have no shape. They are like a wisp of smoke or a gust of wind, which can be separated at any time. They are overwhelmed by the sky and the demons are dancing, as if the entire shipwreck is surrounded by them. And those ugly faces are showing a hideous smile to me in the dark.

The shipwreck seemed like a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years. The pain of death made it never rest. And it must be waiting for something. Even if it had been waiting for a thousand years, it still sleeps quietly here, waiting...

Looking back?

No!

Since I have arrived here, I have to go over and take a look at whatever I say.

The Sky Eye Technique cannot see the names of those black shadows, which means that at my current level, there is no way to deal with those hateful monsters. However, if their attacks are just like the one that hit me just now, maybe I can take a gamble.

"Ah, so here!" I was about to rush forward with my teeth and suddenly heard a voice that made my eyes lit up.

Unhappy? That boy was not dead. And he walked here like me.

I heard what he said just now, obviously I found the entrance. I turned around and walked to the other side of the wreck in the direction of the sound.

There is nothing...

One side of the shipwreck is almost indistinguishable from the other side. The black shadows that make people feel cold from their hearts are still entrenched around the shipwreck. Even the hull is connected to the seabed, and there are their black figures as fire as smoke.

seabed?

I lowered my head, my body was slanted down, maintaining my diving movement, and my eyes searched carefully along the seabed covered with sand and stones. Maybe that kid got digging a hole in it?

I searched for nearly half an hour, not to mention a hole, I didn’t even see a larger hole, so I found a pair of footprints.

My mind moved - how could there be footprints on the bottom of the sea?

At this seabed, everyone knows that it is easier to use it than to use it. It is unpleasant to run here to walk under the sea. Besides, if he is really walking under the seabed, the sand and gravel nearby will be so soft that there will be no only a pair of footprints, but the surroundings will be clean.

I sank down, stepped on the pair of footprints, raised my head, and found myself facing the side of the wreck near the bow of the ship. On the dark hull, the word "Chefeng" could be vaguely seen, inlaid with unknown metal on the hull. And below the hull, there happened to be a hole that can accommodate a person passing by.

If it weren't for the prompts of this pair of footprints, I'm afraid I would find the small hole. There were still countless black shadows flying up and down around it, but every once in a while, the hole would always be exposed for a while, which means that my chance has come.

I stood up and slowly counted my heartbeat. The opening of the hole was exposed for less than two seconds. In such a short time, it was not so easy to get into that hole.

I looked down at the footprints on the ground and had a plan in my mind.

"Five...Four...Three...Two...One!"

That's now!

Just as Yizi was just out, my squatted and straightened my body. The elastic force from my knees made me quickly leave the seabed. My extended body was like a tight spring suddenly loosened, rushing straight towards the small hole in the hull.

"Haha! Come in!" I was about to put a safe poss on the ground, but suddenly there was a chill from my heel. When I looked back, a black shadow just swept across my ankle, which instantly made my whole left leg lose consciousness.

Fortunately, it was just one foot, and like the last time those who couldn't move, I was dead.

I pulled my left leg and rolled on the ground. I almost stood up, fed myself a potion, and looked at the surrounding environment.

This is just a small room. At the foot of the wall that has been eroded by the sea water, there is an empty single bed. There is a desk with simple lines beside the door. The chair has long been overturned, with two legs broken, and a copper candlestick pressed under it.

Obviously, those who live in such a place will definitely not be a big shot, but they should not be ordinary sailors. Because no matter what boat they are on, ordinary sailors are always crowded together, and they will never place such a desk that takes up space and is "not very useful".

Although I knew that Buleji had been here and there shouldn't be anything left, I still unwilling to give up and opened the drawer under the desk.

Sure enough, there was nothing inside.

I shrugged and bent down to pull the second one, but it was locked.
Chapter completed!