“Ag'agth… lwhuk…yeh agthu……”

Charles pinched his temples with his fingers in pain, trying to suppress the irritability and pain caused by the whisper.

But even though he pressed his temples into the blue, the whispering sound did not diminish at all.

Since he watched the video, his special murmur followed like a shadow.

It seemed that the spiritual pollution of the gods infected Charles through the screen, even though there was darkness at that time, even if Charles only saw some eyes.

The situation was not obvious when he first got on the boat, but as time gradually extended, the whispers in his ears became louder and louder, and finally reached an unbearable level.

"Give it, the potion is a little hot." Linda brought a black potion in a triangle glass bottle to Charles.

Charles immediately grabbed it and directly raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

The messy mind made Charles not have time to taste the bitter taste of the potion.

The potion seemed to have effect, and the whisper gradually became smaller, and Charles let out a long sigh. "Thank you."

Linda shook her head. "Captain, the matter is not over yet. This potion is only used to temporarily passivate your brain perception. The situation has not been resolved. Your situation is a bit complicated. I need to conduct further mental examination of you."

"Wait first, now is not the time to do this. Let's talk about it this time after you finish your work." Charles stood up, and used his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead and walked outside the medical room.

When he arrived at the cockpit, he wanted to see the first mate and the second mate talking to each other against the chart.

"Captain, are you okay? How are you doing? Why don't we go back and cure the disease first before coming, how do you think?" said the second deputy Knona, who had a somewhat ugly face.

Charles shook his head, "Don't say these useless words, where are we now? How far is it from the destination?"

"If... the map is correct... then the trench is... below us..." the first mate replied.

Charles turned his head and looked at Dipp at the helm, "Boy, go and have a look."

"I understand!" excited Dipp rushed out of the cockpit, and directly supported the railing with his hand, jumped into the sea with a plop.

"That heavy key has fallen into the trench, so it's impossible to run around now." Charles walked over and looked at the chart on the wall and said in his heart.

"But to be honest, what exactly overturned the foundation's aircraft carrier and snatched the keys?" Charles suddenly thought of this question.

When Charles thought of the specifications of the aircraft carrier and the size of the giant key, he always felt that the things that snatched the key were absolutely small.

"Is it a god?" A thought flashed through Charles' mind, but Charles rejected it in a blink of an eye.

There is no reason for the gods to take away the keys to the surface. If they really want to go out? No one can stop them.

Just as Charles was thinking about this question, the second deputy Knona next to him said hesitantly: "Captain, are we really going into the trench?"

"certainly."

"But that's a trench! Going to the seabed is already a life-threatening one. Going to the seabed trench? This... this... I don't know what to say? What do you think is the survival rate this time?"

When Knona thought of entering the deepest part of the dark sea, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you scared?" Charles looked at him.

"Captain? Shouldn't a normal person be afraid of this situation?" Kennona looked at Charles with fear in his eyes.

Charles unexpectedly raised his head and looked at him, "Where did you go when you were on the exploration boat? Take out some momentum? Don't be afraid."

When he said this, Charles suddenly saw that there was still a "gift" of 068 on his wrist.

Charles carried out the chain saw that the prosthetic limb turned into, and quickly cut the bracelet with poisonous needles. Mars flew everywhere, and the bracelet with a full sense of technology quickly cut it in half and fell to the ground.

At this moment? Dipp's voice came from the sea. "Captain! There is a trench below. We found it! Haha? We are so lucky."

"Click~!" The thick steel plates closed heavily on the deck, and the cold sea water poured into the water tank, slowly reducing the buoyancy of the Narwhal.

When the Narwhal completely entered the water, all the crew members couldn't help but come to the glass window and look down.

The dark sea water was broken by the searchlight of the Narwhal? The straight searchlight was like a flash of lightning that struck from the sea to the bottom of the sea at this moment.

The seabed here is unexpectedly low, and it looks only thirty meters away. This also allows the crew to see a pitch-black crack embedded in the seabed? It stretches until dark.

It is called a trench, but it is more like a cliff in the seabed.

When the Narwhal slowly entered the trench? Everyone couldn't help but swallowed.

Charles, who was standing on the deck, felt something was wrong? It seemed that something was looking at him? But when he felt it carefully, he found that the feeling had disappeared.

"The hallucination caused by the whisper?" Charles turned his head and continued to look out the glass window, which had nothing but darkness.

As the temperature on the boat gradually became lower and the crew began to exhale white air from their mouths.

Some crew members who could not bear it quickly rushed to the next side of the chimney. They opened their hands and held the chimney with peace on their faces.

Charles didn't move, he stood on the deck and looked out the glass window silently.

There was nothing outside but the faint darkness. The feeling appeared again, just in front of him, as if an eye composed of darkness was staring at him.

"First mate! Open sonar!" Charles ordered.

The sonar of the Narwhal was turned on, and the sound waves reacted darkly and nothing, and it seemed that it was really just Charles's hallucination.

The depth is still increasing, and the steel plates of the Narwhal make metal creaks from time to time, and the atmosphere becomes a bit depressing.

Suddenly, a strange cry broke the silence. The sound came from the cockpit.

"What's going on?" When Charles rushed into the cockpit, he saw the sailor who was in charge of observing the periscope collapsed directly underground.

"Captain! I...I saw someone outside!!" The sailor reported to Charles in horror.

Before he could finish speaking, Charles strode to the periscope and looked inside with his good eyes.

There was nothing inside, and just when he thought the sailor was wrong, a tube swayed past the camera.

The next second, a diving suit appeared in front of the periscope. It was not just a diving suit. Through the broken glass covered with moss, Charles also saw the skeleton head inside the huge diving helmet.
Chapter completed!