Charles was very shocked when he saw the three-meter-long red shark next to him. What kind of thing could kill such a big shark directly
The next second, Charles' pupils shrank slightly, "Could it be that just now..."
Charles turned his head and looked in the direction of the huge skeleton. At this time, that direction was completely shrouded in darkness and nothing could be seen.
In such a gloomy and oppressive environment, everything is filled with dead silence.
No matter what that thing was, Charles instinctively didn't want to go back. He pointed at the shark under him and made a surrounding motion.
Feuerbach opened his mouth with a trace of grief on his face, and as his voice trembled, the sharks around him quickly gathered around the two of them. No matter what caused the sharks to disappear, at least they couldn't let the same thing happen a second time.
Charles and his team flew over the main island quickly, his eyes constantly shining around. The disappearing shark and the strange gaze showed that this place was dangerous, and he dared not be careless.
In the sea, being a crew member on the sea is the most dangerous job. If there is a place more dangerous than the sea, it is only the bottom of the sea.
Soon, he arrived at his destination, but before they reached the bottom of the sea, everyone, including the shark, froze.
Right below them something was moving; it was the corpses of humans, fish, and all sorts of strange creatures.
All the corpses were floating below, forming a huge corpse mass that was slowly rotating.
The corpse ball inexplicably spun quickly, and Charles vaguely saw something hidden inside the corpse through the gaps in the corpse.
The sharp-eyed Charles saw some humans in white coats among the corpses. They were members of the foundation.
But this is obviously illogical. The bodies were only slightly decayed. The Foundation has disappeared for so long, it is impossible that they were only slightly decayed.
But Charles didn't have time to deal with this problem now. He just wanted to hide away quietly and didn't want to cause a conflict with these corpses.
The two men slowly floated up into the sky with a group of sharks.
The distance between the two gradually widened, and just when Charles was about to lose sight of the corpses, the group of corpses below suddenly dispersed.
A fifty-meter-long giant fish covered with tentacles raised its head, and the three huge eyes on its face stared at Charles. They were discovered!
The strange fish twisted its tail fin violently, and the various corpses beside it rushed upwards as if controlled by some puppet strings.
Of course, Feuerbach could not just sit there and wait for death, so he immediately ordered the shark to swim towards the surface of the water.
But this strange fish was extremely fast. In just a few seconds, it rushed to Charles with extremely powerful momentum.
The big mouth full of sharp teeth was open, and Charles could even see the corpses that had not been fully digested deep in its throat.
Charles clenched his back teeth and took out the thunder staff he had prepared long ago.
Seawater conducts electricity. Charles didn't know whether this relic was useful to this thing. He only knew that if he used it, he would definitely lose half his life.
But in this situation, he can only fight to the death.
Bright arcs of electricity danced on the short staff, and just as Charles was about to ignite it, the giant fish seemed to be frightened by something, and swung its tail with spurs. It didn't even care about the large group of corpses and fled directly.
"Plop~Plop~" Charles, who was suspended in the deep sea, didn't recover at all. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, why did this thing suddenly run away
Charles was confused and puzzled, but when he saw Feuerbach trembling beside him, his heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, Feuerbach was like a drowned ghost, looking behind him with despair in his eyes.
The scene in front of him was weird and shocking. Charles' body began to tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to stop, but his body would not obey him.
That was the skeleton he had seen before. At this moment, there was a mass of something squirming where its left eye was.
It was a mass of tentacles, gleaming with a faint light. Between the twisting and wriggling tentacles, tens of thousands of pus-like eyes emitting green light formed and decomposed on its surface.
It was this mass that carried the huge skeleton out of the sea and kept it suspended behind him.
"What is it going to do? Was it the one that was looking at it before? Find a way out of this predicament quickly!" In extreme fear, Charles' mind raced to find a solution.
"Puff~" A green eyeball was separated from the body of the indescribable creature. The semi-liquid eyeball rolled in the cold sea water and slowly hardened.
Under the horrified gaze of Feuerbach and a group of sharks, the giant eyeball with a diameter of 50 centimeters floated in front of Charles.
The eyeball turned over, and the huge cross-shaped pupil on it looked at him. At this moment, Charles seemed to see his own reflection in it.
An extreme fear surged from his heart. At this moment, Charles' heart was filled with the desire to survive.
"Shh!!" The dazzling sunlight illuminated the dark seabed. It was the mirror box that Charles took out, and everything in front of him turned white.
"Run!!" Charles screamed hysterically.
The red sharks that were frozen in place suddenly moved, waving their crescent-shaped fins and fleeing madly towards the sea surface.
As the water pressure quickly disappeared, Charles felt a series of tinnitus in his ears, but he had no time to care about it at this moment.
He held the short staff tightly in his hand. He didn't know whether the relic would be useful against that extremely strange thing, but now this was the only thing he could rely on.
The dark sea water continued to press down from above, and Charles had never felt that time was so long.
"Splash~" The shark broke through the water and leaped directly onto the deck of the Narwhal, scaring the crew waiting above.
Before they could get close, the remaining sharks did the same thing, and the red sharks filled the deck of the Narwhal.
The sharks, without eyelids, were filled with fear. They shook their bodies frantically, trying to keep themselves as far away from the boat as possible.
Feuerbach, shivering with cold, didn't care about anything else. He threw himself into the pile of sharks and kept stroking them with his hands, as if trying to calm their panic as much as possible.
Faced with this strange scene, the people on the boat stared with their eyes wide open, not knowing what was going on.
The first mate, with a bandaged expression, looked at Charles with a puzzled look on his face, kneeling on one knee as he covered his chest with his hands and looked in pain.
Charles wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything for a long time. He hit his bandaged shoulder with his hand and stared at him with anxious eyes.
Bandage nodded, walked quickly to the cockpit, and began to control the Narwhal to quickly leave the current sea area.
(End of this chapter)