"Clang!" The black blade in Charles's hand was inserted into the wall with force. But before he could pull it out, a white water line pierced directly on his body with a squeak.

Under the influence of strong pressure, the water line seemed to turn into a sharp knife, cutting off Charles' clothes and skin and drilling into his body.

"Charles growled and rushed to the side to get rid of the impact of the water knife. In just one second, a blood hole had been cut on his left shoulder.

At this time, Charles ignored this. He looked at the gap in the waterline that was still spraying, and quickly put on his diving suit.

Since there is sea water inside, it proves that the back of door No. 7 is connected to the outside world. If the water rises, it will be too late to wear a diving suit.

The white water column sprayed quickly. After a while, the space inside was quickly filled with sea water. When the internal and external pressures became consistent, the water column finally stopped.

Charles took out the black blade and the flesh revolver and began to tilt the door. The same metal door had been completely understood by Charles.

After he accurately found the door bolt, he quickly removed it.

However, when the door opened, the scene in front of him made Charles stunned for a moment.

Behind the door is not a room, but a huge hollow.

He swam over, looked up, and could see some decaying skyscrapers in a vague way. They came out.

It seemed like something was dug out a large circle here. Its circle just encapsulates the hidden door No. 7 and tear it down directly.

"Since that's the case, then 319 should be there..." Charles slowly lowered his head and looked at the huge dark hole.

In a vague manner, Charles seemed to see something huge moving.

Just as Charles was hesitating whether to go down, "Touch!" A sudden sound in the quiet dark sea water made him suffocate.

"Tick" a drop of water dripped along the gaps of the glass on Charles' face.

"This clothes can't hold on! I have to go up right away!!"

Charles kept gestured at Feuerbach with his hands.

Feuerbach also saw the line on Charles' lenses, and he did not dare to be careless. The shark who was commanding quickly took Charles upstream.

But just as Charles floated up, a severe pain suddenly came from his body, as if his whole body was burned by flames.

He remembered something, looked at the wall next to him, stood on the wall wailing and graffiti, staring at himself with his slit eyes.

A black marker rolled past Charles, as if prompting something.

Charles looked at the increasingly larger gaps in the lenses, grabbed the marker with his hand and rushed to the wailing graffiti and wrote.

"Attached to me! I'll take you up!!"

Charles quickly turned his head and turned around, and found that the portrait was gone.

At this time, Charles did not dare to delay and swung his legs quickly towards him.

The shark took Charles to the water quickly. At this time, Charles didn't care about decompression and became sick. He just wanted to go up alive from this place.

"Touch!" The pain on his face made Charles' heart tugged together in an instant, the lenses were broken, and water was poured in!!

The stressful sea water poured into Charles' headguard from the broken gap.

This situation did not last long, and even more unbearable situations occurred. The pressure gathered from all directions pressed the sea water to rush into Charles's hole.

Even though he held his breath, the pressure of the sea water easily broke through this line of defense, and the pressure-filled sea water flowed backward into Charles' lungs.

Not long after, Charles' stomach and lungs were filled with sea water, and his consciousness began to blur, even if Feuerbach next to him kept shaking, it would be useless.

Feuerbach looked at the captain who was not moving at all, and showed a very anxious expression on his face. He urged his shark to be as fast as possible.

The water pressure began to slowly decrease, and a few minutes later, they finally arrived at the sea surface.

Feuerbach rushed to the deck with Charles, whose face had turned dead gray.

"Ship Doctor! Crew is coming! Captain is drowning!!"

The crew of the Narwhal rushed up like a swarm.

They watched anxiously as the doctor pressed the captain's chest.

But after a few minutes, Charles still had no reaction. He lay on the ground like a corpse, and Lily next to him was already crying anxiously.

"Crying! As long as I'm here, he won't want to die!"

After the doctor said that, he injected a bottle of yellow liquid into Charles's body. The next second, he made an act that surprised everyone.

Charles' black blade appeared in his hand, and the doctor stabbed Charles directly into Charles' chest with a knife, twisting and raising his ribs, and raised them out.

The doctor's prosthesis was inserted directly along the blade, pinching Charles' heart and quickly pinched it.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, with a "cough", Charles suddenly turned sideways and spits sea water in big mouthfuls.

Seeing this scene, the doctor showed a smile on his ugly face, "Come on, carry him to my medical room, I'll put his ribs back."

In the medical room full of strange smells, the doctor who completed the operation was spread on a chair and gasped heavily. This intense operation was really unbearable for an old man.

"Don't use this kind of cardiac resuscitation to the most joints. It is very troublesome to prevent infection later." The doctor said slowly, and Linda took the notebook and remembered it inexplicably.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'd probably not be back today." Charles, who was slightly exhausted, said, covering his wound with his hands.

The doctor was too lazy to see Charles. Anyway, this kid would definitely come back with injuries when he went out.

Charles was about to laugh, but the pain in his chest made him take a breath.

"Okay, stop talking, lie down with peace of mind."

Charles waved his hand, "No, I found what you need below."

Soon Feuerbach came over, holding three tablets in his hand.

The doctor stretched out his hand tremblingly and couldn't stop touching it. The scars on his face kept shaking, as if he didn't know what expression to use.

"Doctor, my shark has also been seriously injured. Since the captain has been cured, I will bring it over and you can treat it." Feuerbach said as he looked to the door of the medical room.

But just as his fingers touched the handle of the door, Charles' pupils instantly shrank to a very small size. He saw a red dot appear above the door at some point.

"Stop!! Don't move!!" Charles' voice frightened Feuerbach's body trembled.
Chapter completed!