Patrol inspections naturally involve checking the conditions of various equipment on the entire submarine.
The various data on the display screen in the cockpit show whether the submarine's systems are operating normally. Although there is a self-check system, the submarine needs to maintain a standby state, so it is naturally impossible to self-check all the time. At this time, human assistance is needed.
... Of course, another reason is that Zhu Shijiu has too much free time.
In the dark deep sea, the submarine was stranded and it was pitch dark. The scene was the same whether you closed your eyes or opened them, all was pitch black. You could only see a glimmer of light if you turned on your phone.
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In this darkness, Zhu Shijiu had basically nothing to do. When he was hungry, he went to the corner of the room to eat canned food. When he was tired, he lay down and slept on the spot. He also prayed, hoping to be rescued... It only lasted for one day, and Zhu Shijiu felt bored.
Because in a dark environment, people are very likely to lose their sense of time. Zhu Shijiu is no exception. He woke up two or three times in one day. After waking up, he thought two or three days had passed, but he found that only one day had passed.
The anxiety in his heart made it impossible for him to lie in the cabin with nothing to do, so Zhu Shijiu began to patrol.
The main purpose of the patrol is to check whether there is any leak in the entire submarine, followed by other things.
"There are no leaks or seepage... This submarine is really strong."
Zhu Shijiu and Misha walked around the submarine with the help of their mobile phone lights. After checking, they found no water seepage or leakage, and all the equipment was functioning normally.
Misha: “Oh.”
"Well, let's send out a signal first. If a search and rescue team happens to pass by and receives our signal wave, we will be rescued soon."
“Ouch!”
After finishing everything, Zhu Shijiu and Misha returned to the food cabin.
After a while, in the dark room, the sound of Zhu Shijiu's increasingly heavy breathing could be heard.
"Haa ...
An hour passed, and Zhu Shijiu, panting and sweating profusely, finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground - don't get me wrong, he was just exercising.
He did not even waste the time trapped in the submarine. Although he was still injured, he still chose to exercise. In his current condition, he could not do too complicated exercises, so he chose high-intensity one-handed push-ups and high-speed squats, both of which were completed under weight.
The burden was naturally Misha.
As time went by, Misha's food intake increased dramatically and her body density also continued to increase.
Originally, Misha's body was just a layer of shell on the surface that had the ability to withstand bullets, and the parts of the body not covered by the shell were still slightly normal. But recently Zhu Shijiu coaxed Misha into letting him check it, and Zhu Shijiu found that there was basically no soft place on Misha's body.
Moreover, his body mass is also constantly increasing. According to Zhu Shijiu's estimation, his small body should have weighed more than 100 kg!
100kg. It is a little difficult for ordinary fat people to reach this mass. This body mass is comparable to that of strongmen in many international competitions.
Zhu Shijiu carried Misha as if he was carrying a 200-pound strongman. When doing squats and one-handed push-ups, his body was under heavy pressure and all the muscles in his body were strengthened by this pressure.
"Sure enough, some of the effects of compound 199 still remain..."
Zhu Shijiu lay on the ground, gasping for breath and speaking.
He was relatively familiar with the condition of his body. After two days of training, he found that the speed at which his strength increased seemed a bit abnormal, and the speed was faster than when he had just been injected with the lower-level Black Soldier potion.
Logically speaking, after the injection of the lower-level black soldier potion, as the body gradually becomes stronger, the speed of physical strengthening should show a slowing trend, but the current situation is just the opposite. It seems that he has re-entered the stage of rapid improvement.
After thinking about it, the only explanation Zhu Shijiu could think of was that his body was affected by the two No. 199 compounds. While the effects wore off, some of them remained for a long time.
Or maybe some unknown changes happened inside my body... It would be best to wait until I return to the organization and undergo a professional system test.
In short, it can be confirmed that the body has become visibly stronger.
in addition…
"The injury seems to have recovered...?"
Zhu Shijiu gently pressed his chest and the shoulder blade that he had injured before. At the same time, the expected pain did not come. Instead, he felt only a slight tingling sensation. This meant that the fracture that Misha had caused before was automatically repaired.
I untied the bandages I had made on my shoulders and chest and moved my body around a bit. Apart from a slight discomfort while moving, there was no obvious pain.
"It's too fast, it's only been two days." Zhu Shijiu murmured.
This "unscientific" thing has obviously happened, and Zhu Shijiu can only accept it. At the same time, he also has greater expectations for compound No. 199.
After a short rest, Zhu Shijiu started exercising again.
…
On the third day, after conducting a routine inspection and releasing a signal wave, Zhu Shijiu returned to the cabin and supervised Misha to eat 50 kg of food.
“Ouch!”
Misha yelled at Zhu Shijiu with a little dissatisfaction, and at the same time puffed out her flat belly to show that she was not full yet.
"No! No more eating!"
Zhu Shijiu sternly rebuked, ignoring Misha's resentful look, and patted his side.
"Misha, come and sit down."
Although Misha felt hungry and aggrieved, she still obeyed Zhu Shijiu's orders obediently, looking back every few steps and moving to the open space next to him and sitting down.
Zhu Shijiu touched Misha's head and said, "Misha, I want to tell you something..."
“Ouch!”
He looked at Misha with some helplessness.
"You're always howling, which is not good. I'm worried that you'll never be able to speak like a human. How about this? From today on, I'll teach you how to speak. But it won't be the English you're familiar with, but a language called 'Chinese'..."
"Oh?"
"Haha, if you don't say anything I'll assume you accept it."
“Oh???”
"Okay, let's start studying."
Zhu Shijiu turned on his phone, ignoring Misha's confused and puzzled expression.
"Come, learn from me. I will teach you little by little, starting with pinyin..."
On the third day of being trapped in the submarine, Zhu Shijiu began to teach Misha Chinese.