Chapter 249 The Seabed

As the pressure in the water increases as the depth slowly deepens, the characteristic tightness of leather clothing reappears.

Charles carefully guarded his surroundings for several seconds, and he was slightly relieved. The huge skeleton did not appear, and it seemed that he should have avoided it.

Time passed little by little, and when they arrived at the bottom of the sea again, they found that the situation was different from the last time. There was a creature standing among the cities in the sea here, and a creature with a height of more than ten meters was directly below them.

It was a black creature that looked like a tree root, with three spider-like slender legs growing on its lower part, slowly walking in the sea.

Charles didn't dare to be careless. This time, he didn't go up rashly. Instead, he took the shark and hid behind a car that was completely covered by coral.

Fortunately, the thing this time, whether it was invisible or not interested in Charle and the others, it left slowly with its own pace.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, kicked on the coral rock with the sole of his foot, and swam towards a nearby building, where 319 was housed.

According to Tuba's account, Char quickly found a red-roofed hut that was inconspicuous among many buildings.

It was very inconspicuous, and if Tuba hadn't been very sure that this was the place where the relics were kept, he would probably think that this place was just a public toilet in a bustling city.

Charles stopped in front of that house. He gently pulled the doorknob with his hand, but he did not expect that the decayed doorknob was pulled down by him, and the whole door collapsed.

The space behind the door is very small, there is only a corridor sloping down, which seems to be the entrance to some places.

After gesticulating with Feuerbach a few times with his hand, he took out the black blade and held it in his hand, and slowly poked inside.

Not long after they entered, a black shadow flashed past the corners of the surrounding area.

The downhill corridor inside is very narrow, walking all the way down, Charles inexplicably has the illusion that the sea water around him is gradually solidifying.

At the end of the corridor is another door, two steel doors with a unique structure, it is not difficult for Charles to see that this is an elevator.

I don't know what kind of metal the elevator is made of. After so many years, there is no rust at all, and there is only a thin layer of black substance attached to it.

"Bah!" Charles inserted the black blade into the elevator door and spun it vigorously, trying to cut a hole, but the elevator was harder than he imagined, and after cutting for a long time, he only pulled out a long line on the wall.

Feuerbach patted Charles on the shoulder with his hand, showing a smile full of white teeth.

As he opened his mouth and yelled something, the sharks swarmed up, opened their jaws full of barbs and fangs, and began to bite wildly at the elevator door.

The elevator door was very hard, but even though the teeth of these sharks were flying around in the sea water, they didn't want to let go.

The hard elevator door was not torn apart by them, but was broken directly by the sharks, knocking the whole door off the wall.

Nodding to Feuerbach, Charles swam towards the exposed elevator shaft.

The dark elevator shaft was very oppressive, Charles touched the sides with his hands and slowly descended.

If he guessed right, the relics should be placed here, but also, all kinds of relics are very dangerous, and the Foundation will not put them where others can easily touch them.

The dark elevator shaft was very oppressive, and Charles's muscles were tense, and his spirit was highly tense, and he was on guard against any danger that might arise.

Although I learned from Tuba that this stronghold, like the third laboratory, contains some static relics, but relics are difficult to introduce scientifically, who can say for sure.

With Charles being extremely careful, they slowly came to the first exit of the elevator.

Looking inside from the door, I saw some kind of meeting room corridor inside, but unfortunately, it has been decayed and completely out of shape.

Charles did not go alone, he waved to Feuerbach above his head.

A trace of reluctance appeared on Feuerbach's face, but in the end he still made a sign to express his understanding.

He patted the smooth body of a shark and kissed it on the tip of its nose.

The red shark swung its tail fin and quickly rushed into the depths of this place.

The shark was very fast and came back within a few minutes. It circled Feuerbach and rubbed against him with its fins.

When he saw Feuerbach shaking his head to himself, Charles knew that there was nothing worth noting inside.

They continued to dive, and as they searched layer by layer, Charles could see that there seemed to be a huge underground building under the elevator shaft, and the buildings underneath were layer after layer.

There are all kinds of facilities inside, which can completely supply the survival of tens of thousands of people.

But now it has become a dead city, without even a trace of human beings.

Walking in this dead city that sank into the bottom of the sea, people couldn't help but feel apprehensive, but fortunately, there was no danger in these places for the time being.

I searched for the buildings one by one, but Charles came to the 8th floor.

This time Charles didn't let the shark detect it. He saw a door not far from the door with a sign number 241 on it, and a fingerprint identification lock on the wall next to it.

Looking at the uppercase Arabic numerals, Charles felt tense. He found the place. This is the place Tuba said about the static relic.

Charles was not in a hurry to go in and look for it. The difference between 241 and 7 is a bit too much.

He supported himself on the decaying concrete rock wall with his hands, and his body continued to move down.

165, 127, 65, 32, the number gets smaller every time you go down, when you reach the last floor, he stops, and there is a big word 1 written on the door in front of him.

Charles slowly swam inside. In the silent and dark corridor, the 319 relic in door 7 must be inside.

Suddenly, his body tensed up instantly, and his sluggish breathing accelerated instantly.

Right in front of him, where Tuba specially alerted him, was the third door, the plain third door.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Charles feels like the door opens at any time.

"Didn't it mean that everything here will not move?" Charles looked around nervously, for fear that something would pop out of it.

But he waited for a long time, the surroundings were still dark, and there was nothing abnormal.

Feuerbach next to him kept waving semaphore, asking what happened and why he had such a reaction.

Charles put down the uneasiness in his heart, and quickly controlled his breathing. He couldn't waste oxygen in this place.

With a kick on the wall with his webbed feet, Charles quickly walked towards the No. 7 door.