Time passed quietly as the blades broke through the water, and the sun moved to the west a little bit.
Unconsciously, the ship has been traveling for three hours. Mr.Yang suddenly put his head into the window and said to him who was steering inside, "Xiao Yang, stop here first."
"Stop here?" Hearing this, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help wondering, "Mr. Yang, if you want to see the scenery here, I'll see it when you come back. Don't worry, there's no charge."
Mr. Yang ha ha smiled: "I also came down from above to investigate."
Yang Qingyuan suggested: "Professor Yang, I advise you to go back. You're not the only one who has been investigating in the past six months, but no one can find out the problem, not to mention there are many unknown dangers here ..."
Professor Yang looked serious and interrupted: "I am engaged in research, not playing house. How can I give up because of danger?"
"Professor, the equipment has been debugged!" A tall and thin student at the back of the cabin shouted at this side.
Professor Yang smiled at Yang Qingyuan and returned to the back of the cabin. Under the command of Professor Yang, several students were in full swing. Some ran to the boat and carefully extracted several bottles of water samples with syringes. Others put a gadget similar to a submarine into the water with a console in their hands.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the yacht set sail again at the request of Professor Yang, then stop and go for more than a few hours, and finally arrived at the periphery of the ninth island chain area, with land one kilometer ahead.
Yang Qingyuan turned off the yacht and came to Professor Yang at the back of the cabin, "Professor Yang, the front is the ninth island chain area, and the distance behind is up to you. I have several inflatable life rafts here, so you can make do with them."
"Don't waste your energy, I won't go in anyway." Yang Qingyuan's tone of voice is very decisive, directly blocking what others are going to say.
With that, he returned to the cab and sat in the driver's seat and began to smoke, ignoring all the people outside the cabin.
Just as they stared at each other, a small yacht painted with 309 on the side appeared at their 11 o'clock without warning, drifting slowly with the rough sea.
Yang Qingyuan dazed, this place in addition to his special lack of money people dare to open it, the captain of the 309 is crazy?
At this time, the atmosphere in the cabin is very dignified, and Professor Yang is worried: "Haven't you found anything yet?"
"No." The student in charge of monitoring shook his head. Up to now, the micro-submarine has not photographed any creatures under the sea, not even the remains of biological bodies.
"How is the water quality? How high is the salinity? "
"Three types of water, but the salinity is between 28% and 34%."
Professor Yang couldn't hide the disappointment on his face and sighed, "yumeng, take the submarine back."
Xie Yumeng freely responded, controlling the submarine to surface at will, then putting the operation desk on the planking, and then going to the stern and bending down to directly scoop it up.
But what she didn't know was that a huge creature was lurking under their boat under the gloomy sea photographed by the console, more precisely, three meters below the blade at the moment.
The yacht drifted with the tide and kept approaching the 309 yacht in front, and the distance between the two ships was only a few hundred meters.
Yang Qingyuan stare big eyes looking around, but I didn't see any figure on the 309 yacht. His heart is getting more and more uneasy. Is there really something horrible in the water?
Xie Yumeng just grabbed the submarine, only to find that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't let it leave the sea completely, as if something was playing a tug-of-war with her below.
She suddenly remembered what Master Yang said earlier about ghosts. Is it true?
When she was in a daze, a terrible force spread from the submarine to her hand, and she was dragged off the boat with a scream: "Ah! Save ... "
All the people who heard the screams got up in succession, but where was the figure at the stern?
Yang Qingyuan jumped out of the cockpit with one move (Ba bu gan chan), followed by another move (Suo di cheng cun) and flashed to the stern.
However, when he rushed to the stern, there was no movement on the sea, only the ripples produced by the human body falling into the sea.
He couldn't help but be stunned. He turned around and asked urgently, "Is she wearing a life jacket?"
A strong brother next to him scratched his head and said uncertainly, "It's time to wear it."
Yang Qingyuan yelled at them; "Didn't I tell you to put it on not long after you got on the boat?"
A glasses girl explained to him, "She took it off because of the heat half an hour ago."
Hearing this, he quickly tied the rope, took the lifebuoy next to him and was about to jump.
To tell the truth, he really doesn't want to go into the sea, and it's not from ruin, but I don't know what the hell is hidden under this sea. God knows if he can come up again after going down, but if he doesn't save it, once a person dies, his responsibility can't escape, and the relevant compensation can crush him.
Yang Qingyuan just crossed the railing with his legs ready to perform a "splash technique". Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be a shadow struggling under the sea and seemed to be getting rid of something. Then a figure jerked his head out of the sea.
Yang Qingyuan immediately greeted the people behind him and hugged his waist tightly. Then he swung his arm into a hot wheels and threw the lifebuoy out, right next to Xie Yumeng: "Grab it!"
Soaking in the cold sea water, Xie Yumeng was terrified. One hand clung to the survival circle, and the other hand held high and extended to their direction: "Pull me up, pull me up quickly ... Ah!"
Her cry for help suddenly turned into a scream, and the lemon floating on the sea suddenly sank, as if it were dragged down by something. The blood stained her whole body and spread to the surrounding area, and the rich blood gas began to come.
Yang Qingyuan had no time to think about it, so he jerked forward to find out, hooked his feet on the railing at the stern, and grabbed Xie Yumeng's arm.
However, the weight coming from it was different from the estimated one, and it was a little light, but he still growled, "The one behind you is working hard."
With a muffled roar of Yang Qingyuan, the strong elder brother behind him just woke up from a rude awakening and hugged my lower back in a very strange posture. At that moment, if it weren't for saving lives, he thought he wanted to do something about his own swallows.
Accompanied by a crash of human body breaking through the sea, Xie Yu meng was pulled back to the boat by both of them in one breath.
Thank rain lemon thumped on the ground, life and death don't know.
When Yang Qingyuan stood up straight again, he smelled the strong scent of blood again and turned his head to take off immediately.
Xie Yumeng's legs seem to have been eaten by something unknown, or rather broken by some kind of oversized pliers, and the cut in the middle of the leg bone is very smooth ...
At the same time, several small pit-shaped wounds appeared on her hips, even the rectum was clearly visible, and the blood quickly dyed the planking red, making the blood smell disgusting.
As soon as Yang Qingyuan recovered from this tragic situation, he saw the glasses girl crying loudly: "Help! Call 120!" It is her best friend and roommate who lies on the ground and doesn't know life and death.
Smell speech, the strong elder brother beside him immediately took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to make an emergency call, but he heard the voice that the phone was not in the service area. After several attempts, his hand became more and more shaking.
Yang Qingyuan, after returning to absolute being, jumped over in a hurdling way, crowded the crowd who were developing leng, neglected the blood everywhere, knelt beside Xie Yumeng, quickly took off his belt and tied Xie Yumeng's broken leg tightly, trying to stop bleeding for her.
But her injury was too serious to stop the blood, and the blood was still pouring out. Instead, the wound on her broken leg spewed more blood because of his actions. Warm blood splashed on his face, and blood covered his eyes.
When he wiped the blood on his face, Yang Qingyuan looked up and just saw the dilated pupil of Xie Yumeng.
Yang Qingyuan was frightened to disgrace, his right hand suddenly leaned out and put it under the nostrils of Xie Yumeng, without the warm feeling of gas wrapping his fingers.