Clone Octopus

Chapter 78
In the afternoon of Bermuda time, a thick fog suddenly filled the sea.

The situation is very strange, just like the artificially released smoke on a theater stage, rolling in and quickly sucking the tugboat and Shen Rui and the others into the thick fog. The visibility is less than five meters, the sun cannot be seen, and even Shen Rui and the others are only a few meters away from each other. A little further away will become a trance.

"Quiet, turn on all the lights on the boat." Ye Wuhen said in a deep voice.

Shen Rui frowned, "I have read many sighting reports in the Bermuda area. At first, the dense fog rose without warning, and then all the ship's instruments failed. Some people even found ancient sailing ships in the dense fog. What should we do?" Won't…"

Ye Wuhen nodded, "I have also read those witness reports. Brother Pan, while the satellite positioning is still stable, let's see if we can rush out of this thick fog."

"understand!"

Lao Pan pushed hard with one hand and directly adjusted the tugboat to the strongest power output. The two Cummins diesel engines made a buzzing sound, and the tugboat deck continued to vibrate.

Lao Pan stared at the front in the cab, while Shen Rui and Ye Wuhen were in charge of the left and right.

Everyone's nerves were highly tense, no one spoke, only the continuous roar of the diesel engine.

Thirty-ten minutes passed, and the thick fog remained, as if it had no end.

An hour passed, the tugboat moved 38 nautical miles, Shen Rui and the others were still surrounded by thick fog.

Three hours later, with a distance of more than [-] nautical miles, the dense fog became more intense, and there was a salty smell in the air, as if tens of thousands of dead fish were piled together and slowly rotting.

Shen Rui rubbed his eyes, staring at the white mist for three hours in a row, which made his eyes a little sore.

Suddenly, Shen Rui seemed to see a huge black figure rushing out of the thick fog, heading towards him, and he hurriedly shouted: "Turn right!"

Call ~
Lao Pan was also tense in the cockpit, when he heard Shen Rui shouting, he lowered the rudder, and the hull tilted by a full [-] degrees, and the buckets and cables on the deck all slid to the other side.

Shen Rui grasped the guardrail with both hands, and when he saw the black figure rushing towards him, he was almost suffocated, because it was a ship, an old-fashioned sailing ship, with a wooden structure and a bumping horn on the bow. Broken, with as many holes as a hornet's nest.

No one, no one on the sailboat, exactly the same as the legendary ghost ship.

shuh~
The tugboat turned in time and passed by the port side of the sailboat. The closest distance was less than one meter. Shen Rui even saw the open gun ports on the sailboat. The main firepower of the old Caribbean sailboat was concentrated on both sides, using the two ships to pass each other. gaps, shooting at each other.

"Did you see it?" Shen Rui swallowed and asked.

"I see." Lao Pan said in a deep voice, Ye Wuhen frowned and nodded.

"The right side is coming too! Zuo Manduo!" Suddenly, Ye Wuhen shouted.

shuh~
The tugboat tilted again, avoiding a sailboat rushing out from the right. This ship was bigger, like a Spanish gunboat, with the same mottled hull, and there was no one on board...

"Damn it!" Lao Pan cursed angrily in the cockpit after several times in a row.

Shen Rui and the others seemed to have traveled through time and encountered a sailing team from the age of great voyage.

No, this is not a fleet from the age of great navigation, but a fleet of ghost ships!

Caribbean sailing ships, Spanish gunboats, British gunboats, there are countless types, but they are all in tatters, with no people and no sound, and they rush out of the thick fog one by one like ghosts.

"It would be great if Xiao Ba was here." Shen Rui spat and said.

With Xiao Ba's arm strength of up to [-] tons, this kind of broken ship can be slapped away with one slap, regardless of whether it is a ghost ship or not, let's slap it to death first!

It's a pity that Xiaoba is far away in the Pacific Ocean at the moment. According to the schedule, he will not arrive in the Caribbean Sea through the Panama Canal until tomorrow night, and Shen Rui has lost his greatest support.

"It seems to have disappeared?"

Lao Pan didn't see the ghost ship for more than ten minutes, and Lao Pan murmured to himself in doubt.

Everyone still didn't dare to relax their vigilance, another hour passed, and suddenly the fog became thinner and the visibility became higher and higher.

Boom~
The tugboat roared and rushed out of the thick fog!
Looking up, a crescent moon is emerging from the sea, with a transparent sky and stars overhead.

As for the dense fog, it was like a tsunami, away from Shen Rui and the others' tugboat, rushing into the distance like an avalanche.

Shen Rui silently took out his cigarette case, took one for himself and handed one to Lao Pan. Ye Wuhen pulled out half a piece of white chocolate from his pants pocket.

The power of nature is powerful and mysterious. No one knows where the thick fog and ghost ships came from and where they went now.

"This is Bermuda." Shen Rui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

……

Midnight, Caribbean Sea, Bermuda Triangle area.

"Amen."

Under the guidance of the pastor, a group of men with nervous expressions accepted the blessing and stood up from the deck. Among them was the fierce Italian man with a scarred face. Go for the mafia.

The pastor is not a common priest in cathedrals. He wears an ascetic robe, tied around his waist with a hemp rope, and the cross on his chest is also very special. It is the death rack when Jesus was crucified.

The priest dressed as an ascetic monk glanced at the guards who were finally at the Holy See, and said in a deep voice: "This is the best of times, and it is also the worst of times. The authority of the Holy See has never been so severely challenged like it is today."

"We are all God's people, and we must not witness pagans subverting the world created by God!"

"Just under this sea, there is a huge pyramid beyond human imagination. Once this truth is made public, people will question God's authority, because this huge underwater pyramid is a miracle of pagans, if it is not With divine power, it is simply impossible to build such a magical building under the sea.”

"Our mission is to destroy the miracles of pagans. Apart from God, there is no second god in the world!"

After that, the ascetic asked someone to push out Sir Bruce, a stubborn British man with white hair and a woolen vest, just like the stubborn fisherman in Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea, with a resolute face, but his face was very red because he had been dealing with the sea all year round. .

"Be kind to Sir Bruce, he will lead us to the lair of heretics." The ascetic said to the believers and guards.

Bah~
The stubborn old man Bruce spit directly on the face of the ascetic monk, and said loudly: "What you want to destroy is the greatest discovery of mankind in the 21st century! Civilization does not belong to the Holy See, but to all mankind!"

The ascetic wiped his face indifferently, waved his hand, and asked someone to push Bruce into the underwater rescue submarine, and then some believers moved the wooden boxes in.

The box is army green with three white letters written on it.

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PS: The fourth update is over. The volume about the magical land of Bermuda is Jiuer's painstaking work. If you like Jiuer's style, please wait and see.

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