Sixth day trapped.
Zhu Shi Jiusheng lay beside Misha with no desire.
"That's not right. This is not right... What went wrong? Did Xu Feng really give up on me? Is it because Xu Feng saw through my thoughts? Or is it because Xu Feng thinks I have lost my value?"
He had been trapped in the submarine for five full days, and there was no movement!
This was obviously abnormal, because he expected that the longest search and rescue time would not exceed one week, but now it was already the sixth day. Damn it...
"It's basically impossible to say that Xu Feng didn't know I was still alive. Xu Feng knew that I could 'predict the future', so he could naturally guess that I chose to execute the bait tactic when I was sure I would survive. Moreover, after being trapped for so long, he should also know that I have no ability to save myself..."
Zhu Shijiu felt like he was going crazy from the endless thinking.
In fact, simple darkness could not break his will. Even if he was locked up in a dark prison for ten thousand years, he felt that he could hold on.
Because no matter what, there is a clear deadline.
But the problem is, if he can't escape, with his death rewinding ability, he might jump back and forth between endless death and resurrection! The more infinite the time, the more desperate he will be.
What was about to bring Zhu Shijiu down was an outcome that was even more desperate and terrifying than being imprisoned for ten thousand years.
He didn't want that kind of outcome to happen from the bottom of his heart.
"Misha... I can't hold on any longer..."
Finally, at the end of the sixth day, Zhu Shijiu could no longer hold back and confided his inner despair and pain to Misha.
He held Misha's small body in his arms, talking to himself with his eyes closed tiredly.
"I'm so stupid, really. I just knew that I could frame Xu Feng in this way, but I didn't expect that he hasn't been found yet..."
These words were spoken in Mandarin, and Zhu Shijiu did not want Misha to respond because he subconsciously thought that Misha did not understand. But after three or four days of learning, although Misha could not speak, she still understood.
"Oh? Oh? Uh? Eh? Uh? Uh? Whoosh?"
Misha struggled in Zhu Shijiu's arms, broke free from Zhu Shijiu's arms, and asked Zhu Shijiu a series of interjections.
"What's the meaning?"
Zhu Shijiu asked dejectedly.
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Misha is now able to utter some simple syllables, but she is unable to form a complete sentence with these syllables, so Zhu Shijiu can only make random guesses.
"Are you hungry?"
"Ahhh!" Misha shook her head.
"You want to play?"
"Ahhh!" Misha shook her head again.
"Going on patrol?"
"Ahhh!" Misha still shook her head.
Zhu Shijiu really didn't understand this time, and said helplessly: "You'd better write it down."
Misha nodded and looked for an empty space on the ground... but she didn't find any. In the past few days, the floor was covered with words carved by her feet, which were all traces of her hard work. Misha didn't find an empty space, so she walked to the other side of the wall and began to carve crooked characters with her feet.
Zhu Shijiu dragged his tired feet over and saw Misha writing a sentence.
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— "You want to go out?"
Zhu Shijiu's heart skipped a beat.
"I really want to go out." Zhu Shijiu looked at Misha, "Do you have a solution?"
Misha tilted her head towards Zhu Shijiu, then nodded.
At this time, Zhu Shijiu thought of Misha's ability to release pheromones. Could it be that Misha could transmit pheromones through the deep sea and then attract alien insects
"Really? Are you planning to use this method to attract alien insects, and then let the Black Soldier Organization notice this situation, and finally come to us? Are your pheromones really that strong? No way? No, you probably don't know anything about the Black Soldier Organization..."
"And I thought of this idea from the beginning, but the problem is that if we really use this method to attract the Zerg, let alone whether the Zerg can withstand such a large pressure of sea water and reach us safely, if the submarine is broken into by the Zerg, we will still die first."
Zhu Shijiu was talking to himself when Misha shook her head and wrote on the wall again: "Why don't you just go out?"
The modal particle was used incorrectly... No, now is not the time to complain about this.
Zhu Shijiu asked, "What do you mean? If we could get out, would we still be trapped here?"
Misha looked at Zhu Shijiu in confusion, and now she was the one who was confused.
Zhu Shijiu saw Misha's confused look and became even more confused: "Misha, do you have any solution?"
Misha shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and signaled Zhu Shijiu to follow.
Zhu Shijiu was confused and puzzled, but perhaps out of a sense of luck, he caught up with Misha.
Misha led Zhu Shijiu out of the corridor and came to the familiar cockpit. Zhu Shijiu came to the cockpit to check the equipment every day, so he was very familiar with every corner of this place. This place was also the only place with light in the entire submarine.
Zhu Shijiu didn't know why Misha brought him here before he saw Misha raising her legs and pointing at the glass of the cockpit.
"You mean, get out of here?" Zhu Shijiu was almost speechless.
He looked at the darkness outside the cockpit, thinking that Misha might not have much common sense, so she didn't know that they were in the deep sea. So he shook his head in disappointment and said to Misha: "Misha, do you know how deep the sea is now? Through the glass window, we can't see even a trace of light. If we were in the shallow sea, at least we could still see the sun if we looked up..."
When Misha heard this, she immediately turned her head to look at Zhu Shijiu, and then began to shake her head frantically! The airflow generated by Misha's shaking head formed a small whirlwind that blew onto Zhu Shijiu's face, almost making him unable to open his eyes.
Zhu Shijiu wanted to explain, but suddenly, Misha took a step forward!
Before Zhu Shijiu could react, the legs in Misha's hand quickly flashed across the glass!
With the sound of glass breaking, before Zhu Shijiu could even utter "Oh shit" a voice came out, darkness suddenly poured in from the broken window!
"Misha..." Zhu Shijiu just shouted, and then he saw Misha blocking in front of him, forming a barrier in front of him at this critical moment! The darkness that rushed towards the two of them was blocked by Misha. But the sea water that rushed in with the darkness made the two of them stagger!
But just when a large amount of sea water was about to flood the entire cockpit, Zhu Shijiu suddenly widened his eyes!
"This is... sludge!"
He was completely stunned!
The darkness outside the cockpit was not because the sea was so deep that no sunlight could be seen, but because... the damn mud covered the cockpit window glass!
The entire cockpit was submerged in seawater, and Zhu Shijiu indeed felt the pressure of the seawater coming from all directions, but at the same time, the clear consciousness in his head told him... this pressure did not crush him instantly!
It turns out... this submarine has never been in the deep sea, but has been buried in the shallow sea by silt!
Grass.