Doomsday Drifting Begins with Shipbuilding

Chapter 173 Entering the Miasma Sea Again
The next day, six search and rescue fleets assembled at the pier.

This time, their mission is to search for the whereabouts of missing persons in the sea of ​​miasma.

Everyone on board is wearing transparent and crystal-clear protective suits, and inside is a unified combat uniform.

Except for Chen Xuan's "Kunpeng", the other four boats were all ordinary fishing boats.

These fishing boats have also been specially modified. Like Chen Xuan's "Kunpeng", the surface of the boats is tightly covered with bioplastics.

In addition, a special design has been made. There are special openings on both sides of the building on the deck, so that people can paddle even in the building.

This can provide better protection for people on board.

I have to say that these iron boats look much sturdier than Chen Xuan's wooden boats.

Because Chen Xuan's "Kunpeng" was very different, it naturally aroused the whispers of the other four team members.

A group of people were very curious about Chen Xuan's background.

"Tell me, what is the origin of the researcher on the ship?"

"I heard that it seems to be from Dongji Mountain."

"Fuck, it turned out to be that great man, I've heard of it a long time ago, no wonder it's so different."

"But what do the bosses think, they actually want to send such a small broken wooden boat? It looks like it will disperse at any time. Isn't it said that there are monsters in the miasma? If they encounter it, just rely on this small body to survive. Down."

"I heard that the talented man drove this boat all the way from Dongji Mountain to Beifeng Plateau. Maybe the wood of this boat is some kind of special wood, or it may be the material of some kind of magical evolutionary tree."

"Okay, maybe I don't know much, but why don't you just stay here in the research institute and come here to kill yourself?"

"Maybe it's a scientific research project. Anyway, our first priority is to protect him, and don't worry too much about the others."

"I heard that there are terrifying evolutionary beasts in the miasma mist, go in in a while, don't be scared to pee."

"Fuck you, whoever loves you is the grandson."

……

Some of these search and rescue teams were people who had been in and out of the miasma fog. Several experiences gave them a certain understanding of the situation in the miasma.

At this time, a person who looked like a team leader on a ship spoke to everyone.

"Everyone gather, before entering the fog, there are some things that everyone should pay attention to."

"After entering the miasma fog, the line of sight is blocked. In order to maintain communication, we need to connect with each other with ropes."

"If you find the location of the survivors, pull the rope tied to you, and other team members will be able to sense the situation."

"In the mist and miasma, you must not act rashly, so as not to attract the attention of monsters."

"And if you encounter a sea beast unfortunately, don't think about fighting hard. Remember to retract into the building on the deck as soon as possible, so that we can pull you back through the rope."

"Do you remember it all?"

"remember!"

"set off!"

Following the leader's order, the six ships set out to sea.

In fact, there was one more thing he didn't say, but everyone knew it.

That is, if he is caught in a very critical situation, Chen Xuan must be brought out of the miasma fog at all costs.

……

The fleet sailed all the way until they came to the purple miasma fog.

All the ships put away their sails. After all, there was no wind in the miasma fog, so the sails would not have any effect, and maybe the speed of progress would be slowed down by the dense fog.

The team leader once again emphasized the precautions and followed the lead into the thick fog.

His ship slowly entered the mist, as if it had been swallowed, and in the end, only a faint black shadow remained.

And after a while, even the shadows disappeared.

Next is the second ship, the third ship...

Five ships entered the miasma one after another, leaving no trace.

In the end, there was only one large ship left outside the miasma and mist, so that it could be responded to at any time when the situation inside was not right.

And Chen Xuan's "Kunpeng" was in the middle, and it was strictly protected by four teams.

This was Chen Xuan's first time going deep into the miasma and mist.

As soon as he entered the purple mist, he felt as if he had suddenly entered a dream from reality.

Everything that caught the eye was purple mist, and the temperature inside was much lower than outside.

He once saw some scenes of heavy fog in some short videos, and the people in them seemed to be in the clouds.

But the situation in front of me was much more serious than what was seen in the video.

Standing on the deck, he couldn't even see his own feet.

The purple mist also blocked part of the sunlight, and now he was no different from being blind.

But in this way, no one would see him using the "ancient combat module".

And although the purple miasma in front of him is full of terrible toxicity, the protective clothing on his body perfectly isolates it.

Every time he inhaled, Chen Xuan could clearly see a purple mist being sucked into the mask, and then passed through the long pig-like canister, and became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The biochemical purple algae in it also became more active.

Although the miasma is poisonous, it is still a living thing. Chen Xuan moved out the plastic box containing the biochemical purple algae so that it could fully absorb the miasma.

The miasma that is fatal to humans is undoubtedly a great tonic for biochemical purple algae.

Looking at the active biochemical algae, Chen Xuan was very envious.

If only he could inhale the spores for his own use.

Just in case, Chen Xuan had already transferred all the things on the cabin to the cabin in advance.

The fields were also sealed off. According to his estimation, these plants should be able to last for a day or two temporarily.

The situation at this time seems to have returned to the days when there was heavy rain, the difference is that the surroundings were full of pouring rain and deep darkness.

What filled the surroundings at this moment was a strange purple mist.

Sitting on the "Kunpeng" that seemed to be frozen, Chen Xuan carefully felt everything around him through his consciousness, while holding a plastic paddle and paddling hard on the water.

At this moment, every stroke of his paddle was very difficult. As soon as the plastic paddle entered the water, there was an inexplicable resistance, as if it was stirred in a pot of thick paste.

Although the sea water is a bit purple, it is still water after all, and the resistance of this high probably comes from the poisonous spores dissolved in the water.

He was alone, and although he couldn't see the situation, Chen Xuan estimated that he would be far behind other ships in terms of speed.

It went like this for about half an hour.

Suddenly, an exclamation came.

"Fuck, what is it?"

In this quiet situation at this moment, this scream undoubtedly hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

(End of this chapter)