Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth: Suddenly Falling into the Darkness
In a daze and under the shark's sharp teeth, Chen Zhi gently closed his eyes.
He is not worried about these physical attacks. The habit of performing missions for many years has made him habitually prepare for defense when facing danger.
He had already covered his body with a dense protective layer of powerful curses. Those powerful curses were like the most delicate protective armor, surrounding him tightly.
No sharp cold weapons, as well as the orcs' fangs and claws, can hurt him.
And the most important thing is that the Ghost Sword is next to him...
But for some reason, Chen Zhi fell into a strange feeling before he fell into coma.
He always feels that from now on, his spells have become less important, and everything that follows is a test of the soul.
You can't think too carefully about many things, because the world under the sea may have completely different rules...
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had completely fallen to the ground. He couldn't see anything in the black surroundings, and he didn't know how long he had been lying here.
The first thing he did was to open the LCD screen on his arm, where the surrounding physical data and time records were recorded.
He soon discovered that the work clothes were damaged. The thing made by this Indian guy should be very strong, but there was a layer of snowflakes on the surface of the LCD screen. It was probably the result of high-pressure water squeezing!
Chen Zhi looked carefully and could still barely see the text on the LCD screen.
But those data are shocking...
It turned out that the distance he had just slipped from the waterway above to the bottom was more than a thousand kilometers, which is equivalent to crossing 1/4 of China.
This depth is unimaginable...
In such a deep sea location, it is a limit that humans cannot reach no matter how high technology they use.
However, what is even more shocking is that the time displayed on the LCD screen is already five days later, which means that he has been here for 5 days.
Chen Zhi shook his head, sobering himself up, and then feeling his physical condition to see if he was dehydrated or severely lacking in nutrients.
However, what came back immediately was pain like shattered fractures all over his body, so painful that it almost made him convulse.
This is quite normal!
The work clothes he wears are specially designed to withstand the weight of thousands of tons.
And his body is wrapped by the strong curse airflow, which can discharge all the heavy pressure outside.
It is estimated that because of these two reasons, when he fell from the waterway, his bones were not broken...
Chen Zhi uses the consciousness awakening method, starting from the big toe, slowly allowing his body to revive, and then moving to the whole body.
He silently recited the mantra, adjusted his breathing, and made the pain in his body no longer so severe. When he could barely stand up.
He patted his arm, and after the searchlight flashed a few times, it still turned on tenaciously.
I saw that the place he was in should be an internal stone room. There were some square tiles on the floor, but the material was weird and incomprehensible.
Chen Zhi used a searchlight to look around and found that the ghost sword was not nearby, and the shark didn't know where it was...
Chen Zhi struggled to stand up and used a searchlight to shine around, observing the surrounding terrain and looking for any landmarks.
However, he discovered that there were no footprints on the ground here, and there was nothing special. He couldn't even see the walls, just a vast expanse of empty darkness.
And for some unknown reason, Chen Zhi's body was no longer as cold as before.
Under the searchlight, he would often see clusters of tiny water bubbles, like shadows under the sea, but they would disappear when he looked closely.
However, his mask had fallen off since she woke up, probably due to the impact of the water flow.
There is oxygen in this place, which can fully support his normal breathing.
Chen Zhi felt a special feeling of panic at this time. He didn't know if it was because of the aftereffects of falling from a high altitude, but his heart was beating wildly.
But the display screen on his work clothes began to function chaotically...
The red warning light on the screen keeps flashing, constantly indicating that there is strong noise around, indicating that the noise exceeds the normal decibels and will affect your health.
However, the strange thing was that Chen Zhi couldn't hear any sound at all, and everything around him was quiet.
It seems that this monitor is really broken...
Chen Zhi patted the display on his arm hard, but the warning light was still flashing, so Chen Zhi had no choice but to ignore it.
Turning on the searchlight, he continued to explore forward. He had to find the Ghost Sword first. With him around, Chen Zhi would feel much more at ease.
This stone chamber was really strangely big. Chen Zhi walked around here for a long time without seeing the boundary.
In order to prevent him from getting lost, he began to try to identify the patterns on the floor tiles.
I soon discovered that these so-called floor tiles were not actually processed products. If I had to describe them, they were more like the texture of the shells of deep-sea creatures, arranged regularly on the ground.
There is a strong fishy smell everywhere here, mixed with the smell of fresh blood.
In order to prevent getting lost, Chen Zhi turned on a searchlight and searched forward in one direction.
He is a man of keen observation and soon discovered that there were many strange marks on the ground!
Because the lighting was dim, it was not clear how new or old these traces were, but they seemed to have been left accidentally, one by one, one by one, arranged in a combination.
Chen Zhi walked forward following the smell of blood, and soon found the source of the blood!
In the darkness in front of him, something covered in white cloth appeared. The thing was hanging in the air inexplicably, and it was not much different from the height of a person.
The outside of the white cloth was soaked in fresh blood, and the inside was vague, as if the shape of a person was revealed.
For a moment, a strong ominous premonition emerged from Chen Zhi's mind, and his hands began to tremble involuntarily.
He gently grabbed the white cloth, hesitated for a moment, and then pulled it down!
At this moment, the most terrifying scene appeared in front of him.
I saw that under the white cloth was Ghost Sword's body!
His whole body was scratched with thousands of blood marks by sharp claws, his flesh and blood were blurred, his eyes were tightly closed, his throat was broken, and he was already dead...