Seeing those Yanxia texts, Liu Mang walked over. In an instant, a few lines of words came into Liu Mang's eyes.
"My name is Zhang Lei, from Yanxia, Colonel Yanxia Navy. As soon as we arrived at a small island in the Sea of Death, we suffered a thunderous attack, and I passed out directly."
"When I wake up, I will be here. My team may have been buried in the sea, and Dr. Yang may have also encountered something unexpected."
... ... .
The words on the wall shocked Liu Mang's heart instantly.
Zhang Lei! This is exactly a naval officer who followed Dr. Yang to the Sea of Death to search for submarines a month ago.
Unexpectedly, he was also imprisoned here, and Dr. Yang seemed to have encountered something unexpected.
"Since Zhang Lei is locked up here, where did he go?" Liu Mang stared at the writing on the wall, trying to find any clues, but he was disappointed.
The ground was smooth and damp, with nothing on it.
So, Liu Mang looked around and at the cage opposite, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, buddy, do you know where the people in this cage have gone?"
There are thirty cages on the third floor. Inside the cage, all the big men had their eyes closed, lying on the ground or leaning in a corner.
However, no one responded to Liu Mang.
"Hey, talk. Are you all fucking mute?" Seeing that no one around him responded to him, Liu Mang suddenly roared.
"Ha!" Liu Mang's roar finally caused a man opposite to open his eyes. But after the man opened his eyes, he looked at Liu Mang with pitiful and mocking eyes before closing his eyes again.
Seeing this scene, Liu Mang's eyes narrowed and he was confused: "What's going on? Why do they all look like a bunch of fucking dead people?"
Yes!
Twenty-nine top killers and special personnel were imprisoned around Liu Mang. However, they all had their eyes closed. If you listen carefully, you will find that their breathing rate is extremely low, and their bodies are even more motionless, as if they were dead.
Liu Mang doesn't understand this situation now.
But, second, he understood!
The next morning, there were footsteps on the stairs.
Following the sound of footsteps, several big black men came down the stairs.
Three big black men were holding bags of bread and mineral water in their hands, and the other two big men were holding AK47s, staring at the surrounding cages. It's like someone who is afraid of being trapped suddenly bursts out.
However, the steel bars of this iron cage are as thick as a child's arm. No matter how cruel the prisoner inside is, he cannot open it at all.
Liu Mang stared at these black people quietly.
The black men walked past the opposite row of cages first. At each cage, the black men threw a piece of bread and a bottle of water into the cage.
After the criminal inside got the bread and water, he started eating like crazy. However, the bread was only about the size of a palm, and within two bites, it was all gone.
Each one of them looked like they had been hungry for ten days and a half.
Then after these people finished eating, they lay down as before, motionless.
"What's going on?" Liu Mang became even more confused when he saw the strange behavior of the killers on the opposite side.
Why do they all go to bed after breakfast
A few minutes later, the black men finally came to Liu Mang.
Several people glanced at Liu Mang, and then threw a piece of bread and a bottle of water.
"Hey, I have a big appetite, so I'll give you two more." Liu Mang frowned slightly and said, looking at the bread on the ground that was only about the size of a palm and had only one bite after being kneaded.
"Haha!" Several black men glanced at Liu Mang sarcastically, and then walked to the cage next to him.
Seeing the sarcastic smiles of these black people, Liu Mang had a bad feeling in his heart.
When the day passed, Liu Mang finally understood the rules.
That is here, where the murderer only has a small piece of bread and a bottle of water as food every day. He thought it was breakfast, but it was actually the day's meal.
At this moment, Liu Mang finally understood why the criminals on the third floor lay down and fell asleep directly after eating.
Because they can't move and don't dare to move.
Just moving consumes energy.
The energy contained in a piece of bread every day cannot be consumed by them at all. This bread and water can only maintain their lives and keep them alive.
There are only dim lights here, which are the same twenty-four hours a day. This is definitely another kind of torture.
If it weren't for the extremely rigorous training, Liu Mang would not have known how many hours or days he spent here.
One day... two days.
Time is passing by silently.
Bread and water will be thrown in at nine o'clock in the morning.
On the third floor, no one ever speaks.
Because talking consumes energy, talking is a luxury.
However, the prisoners on the first and second floors howled horribly every day.
Their treatment is the same as that of the people on the third level, but compared with the people on the third level, their overall quality and awareness are far behind. Some people are simply unaware of the difficulties they face.
Time is passing slowly, and another day has passed.
And in the magical waters of the country, a young man covered in blood drove a speedboat crazy and speeding on the sea.
The young man was controlling the speedboat while making calls on the satellite phone.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Why is there no signal yet?" The young man had a ferocious look on his face, holding on to the satellite phone tightly.
This young man is Xiao Fei.
After two days of fleeing, he finally escaped the enemy's pursuit. However, he still couldn't contact Mr. Chen in Beijing.
"drop!"
Suddenly, a signal sounded from the satellite phone.
"Ah, we finally have a signal!" Looking at the signal grid on the satellite phone, Xiao Fei's eyes turned blood red with excitement, and then he dialed Mr. Chen's number.
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As soon as the call was connected, a heavy and worried voice came from my ears: "Xiao Fei, how are you doing?"
"Boss, we were attacked three days ago on a small island on the edge of the Sea of Death." Xiao Fei said while holding back his cry.
"What? Attacked? Attacked by whom?" In Beijing, in a mysterious department, Mr. Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up, exuding terrifying power. Chen Jiao and some officers next to her were instantly frightened.
"Being... attacked by the submarine we disappeared ten years ago." Xiao Fei said, trying his best to suppress the grief in his heart.
"Being attacked by that submarine ten years ago?" Xiao Fei's words shocked Mr. Chen instantly, and his face suddenly froze. The next moment, he suddenly remembered something and said in a deep voice: "Where is Liu Mang?"
"Major Liu, he... he... I'm afraid he has already sacrificed his life for the country." Xiao Fei couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
Old Chen's body shook violently and staggered, and his old face suddenly trembled.
After a long time, he slowly recovered and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, tell me in detail what happened."
"Brother Liu and I..." Xiaofei told Mr. Chen in detail what he and Liu Mang had experienced.
After listening to Xiao Fei's narration, Mr. Chen looked up to the sky and sighed, and suddenly there were a few wrinkles on his old face.
Chen Jiao beside her was already in tears.
She never thought that Liu Mang would be buried in the sea of death.
"Ugh, Liu Mang, you are the god of death. How could you die?" Chen Jiao clenched her hands tightly into fists, letting tears fall down her delicate face.
Suddenly, the scene was filled with a sad atmosphere.
"By the way, boss. Brother Liu once told me that if he does not appear on the island in a month, please tell his family that he has died for the country." Suddenly, Xiao Fei said sadly again.
Hearing this, Mr. Chen sighed heavily: "Xiao Fei, just stay there for me. If Liu Mang doesn't really show up in a month, just come back!"
"Yes, boss!" Xiao Fei wiped away his tears and showed a determined expression.
... ...
Time passed slowly, and soon, ten days passed. In the past ten days, no one had ever said a word to Liu Mang, and Liu Mang had not said a word to anyone. At this moment, Liu Mang was also used to silence.
At this moment, Liu Mang had nothing on him. Even the satellite phone and mobile phone were handed over to Xiao Fei, asking Xiao Fei to keep them for him temporarily. And his three-edged spurs had been confiscated, and he could not break free from the iron cage.
Here, when he is lonely, the only thing Liu Mang can do to make himself happy and entertained is to recall every moment of getting along with the little witch.
"Little witch, are you okay?"
"I'm afraid Liu Mang will really be buried in this sea of death."
Liu Mang sat alone in the corner. His originally thin body became even thinner and his face became paler. The cheekbones have been highlighted.
The worms were constantly gnawing at his body, and now that he was trapped in this dark submarine, his body was getting weaker and weaker. The most important thing is that he only has a small piece of bread and a bottle of water every day, which cannot replenish his energy at all. His body cannot withstand the bites of the poisonous insects.
He felt that he might have been tortured to death by the Gu insects before he was starved to death.
Here, every minute is torture. Liu Mang could only rely on memories of the past to pass the boring time.
"Kacha!"
The familiar voice sounded again, and it was another morning.
Several men in black opened the cell door again and came in, throwing bread and mineral water as usual.
However, when they came to a cage, they took out the key and opened the door of the cage.
Immediately, Liu Mang saw these black men dragging a skinny corpse out.
"He's actually dead?" Liu Mang's heart was awe-inspiring, and his heart was shaken violently.
The next moment, Liu Mang saw a black man at the back taking out five bottles of water and five pieces of bread from the cage.
"This..." Liu Mang's eyes shrank sharply when he saw the five bottles of water and five loaves of bread.
Five bottles of water and five loaves of bread, that means that the killer was unable to eat five days ago, or even died five days ago. However, he was not dragged out until today in order to ensure that the man inside was truly dead.
Liu Mang stared closely at the corpse with only a piece of human skin wrapped around the bones. He was sure that the man had indeed died five days ago.
Too cautious. These people who run submarine prisons are just too cautious. Cautious to the point of brutality.
This is the first dead person Liu Mang has seen since entering this prison.
Liu Mang was shocked, but the people in the cages around him didn't seem to see this scene.
Obviously, they are used to this kind of scene.
Liu Mang suddenly felt his scalp numb.
You know, the criminals in the third-level prison are all the world's top killers or special elites. Their survival ability and physical fitness have reached a very high level.
However, in this dark place, he still died.
This place is hell.
Liu Mang watched helplessly as the man was pulled out of the third level of the prison by several big black men.
Liu Mang knew that he could never stay here anymore. He could clearly feel that his health was getting worse. If he stayed any longer, he might have become a mummy before he could find out the secret of the missing submarine and Dr. Yang.
Liu Mang glanced around, his mind spinning rapidly.
However, in addition to huge steel bars, it is surrounded by thick cement walls. With his current physical condition, there is no way he can break through it.
Time passes.
Fifteen days, twenty days, thirty days, forty days.
Liu Mang stayed in this submarine prison for forty days.
"Mr. Chen, did you pass the news of my death to the little witch and my father?"
"Little witch, if Mr. Chen has told you the news of my death, I hope you won't be sad, and I hope you will be strong. Although Liu Mang is not dead now, he is only a hair away from death! And even if Liu Mang escapes With this submarine, Liu Mang still cannot escape death."
Liu Mang was on the verge of a mental breakdown. The only thing he could do to kill time was to exercise and miss the little witch. I miss my father Liu Qingcheng, and occasionally I miss Qin Momo who is far away in country D, and Little Pepper-Chen Jiao.
Time is like a knife, slowly cutting Liu Mang's body and mind apart.
At this moment, on the edge of the Sea of Death, a figure stood on a small island.
Xiaofei!
This person is Xiao Fei who came to the Sea of Death with Liu Mang. After receiving the order from Mr. Chen, he searched around the island every day, hoping to see Liu Mang, even Liu Mang's body.
However, he did not find Liu Mang, nor did he see the submarine again.
"Brother Liu, are you really buried in this sea?" Xiao Fei held a satellite phone tightly, and his face, which was blackened by the sea breeze, showed a heavy pain.
He saw the explosion forty days ago very clearly.
It's just that neither he nor Mr. Chen wanted to believe that Liu Mang was dead, so he waited here.
But now, the little bit of luck in his heart collapsed.
Liu Mang is really dead.
After taking a deep breath to suppress the sadness in his heart, Xiaofei called Mr. Chen: "Boss, Major Liu has not been found yet!"
Forty days ago, a submarine appeared and the surrounding satellite signals were completely disrupted. But at this moment, the signal has been restored here. Xiaofei can call Mr. Chen directly here.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then he said seriously: "Xiao Fei, come back!"