Arknights is too real, right?

Even though this is a passenger ship of tens of thousands of tons, it is still as small as a speck of dust in the vast sea.

Disaster in the deep sea, these words mentioned by the captain made Xia Feng seem to understand something, but it was not very clear. If he had to find something related to the background information of Arknights in his memory, there would be only one.

Deep sea hunter.

This is the only camp related to the deep sea.

First of all, deep-sea hunters are not bounty hunters. They have no business and do not accept employment. No one knows where they are. They are an organization, but they are different from other organizations in the world.

Such as Black Steel International, Penguin Logistics, Rheinland Life, and Raytheon Industries. Whether they are mercenary security companies, intelligence information experts, or blacksmith manufacturers, as long as these organizations are mentioned, everyone can immediately imagine what they look like in their brains. .

But the Deep Sea Hunter is different.

Deep Sea Hunter, as the name suggests, hunts in the deep sea, and the deep sea is a place that countries around the world dare not set foot in. Compared with the name "organization", Deep Sea Hunter is more like an ancient inheritance, a secret hidden in the deep sea.

No one knows what they are fighting in the deep sea, and what are they hunting for in their eyes?

"Woo~~~~~"

A low roar came from the bottom of the sea again, and this time the source of the sound was obviously very far away.

The fog began to dissipate, and the smell in the air also became lighter. As if his body had regained its mobility, the old captain rushed down the stairs tremblingly, stood on the deck and looked at the sea with a solemn face, as if confirming What.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Xia Feng in great horror. There was also a trace of prayer in his gaze. All in all, this old man was about to cry.

"Boy, I don't know who you are, but please don't piss it off any more."

Xia Feng loosened his clenched fists, and the power of darkness in his body disappeared. It could be seen that the captain knew what this was, and perhaps this was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing.

"Uncle Captain, it's obvious that it's the one that provokes us, not me, but...it seems like it's getting scared?"

The captain immediately shook his head.

"No, the disaster has not dissipated. They will come back soon. We must leave this sea area immediately."

Xia Feng was about to say something when he suddenly realized the meaning of the captain's words.

"Wait a minute, did you just say them? There is more than one such disaster?"

From the eyes of the old captain, Xia Feng clearly saw despair. He probably knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to leave this sea area alive, but perhaps it was the biological survival instinct that inspired him. It made him want to make a final struggle.

The old captain carefully distinguished the color of the sea water and then replied.

"Yes, according to the legends of the sea, there are different kinds of disasters. What we just experienced is just one kind. According to the legend, it is called the call of death."

"What about the second one?"

"No one knows about the second type, because no one who has experienced it has survived. Even the hull of the ship will be distorted when it is finally discovered."

Xia Feng understands this.

He doesn't know what kind of creature this so-called disaster is now, but through the captain's words, he knows that there are different types of disasters. If the attack they just experienced was a spiritual attack, then the next step will be a real one. Physical damage occurred.

For some unknown reason, he and Charmander were not disturbed by this kind of mental disturbance. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go to the sea to avert this disaster. As for the disaster itself, he might also be in a state of confusion. After careful consideration, the disaster that was good at mental attacks retreated. Just like using different types of operators to deal with different maps, hypnosis was useless. To treat patients like them, the thing called disaster was ready to send physical therapy.

"Xia Feng!"

At this moment, several familiar figures rushed out of the cabin.

Brother ACE rushed forward, followed by the Platts brothers, and a group of ordinary passengers with frightened expressions. Sure enough, Xia Feng was right, because the pink mist faded, and everyone's confused consciousness also regained its independence.

However, although the fog weakened, the hull was still unable to move. The entire ship seemed to be fixed in the sea by an invisible shackle, waiting for predators to harvest the spoils.

Some strong male passengers ran to the edge of the deck and stared at the pale pink water in despair. Even a fool could tell that they were now the food on the table. The weak, old and sick were leaning against the cabin. , desperate cries filled the deck.

"Like the legend decades ago, we are all going to die at sea!"

"Ah! No one can escape the disaster of the deep sea. We will all be surrounded by fear and die!"

"No, I don't want to die. I don't want to be discovered by others as a rotting corpse. I want to go home!"

"vomit!"

Perhaps imagining the horrifying scenes in the rumors, some people on the deck began to vomit uncontrollably. Even the crew members who were familiar with the sea were ashen-faced and stood there like wooden piles at a loss.

Xia Feng glanced anxiously at the crying crowd and found that none of them were useful. Coupled with the harsh crying, this made him very irritated.

"Shut up and cry, you're not dead yet."

No matter what kind of disaster it was, he couldn't just succumb and let others take advantage of him. It wasn't the end of the road yet.

Xia Feng clenched his fists tightly, with a flash of awe in his eyes. If this kind of thing is called a disaster in the deep sea, then his level is the incarnation of a natural disaster, and there is not only one of his level on this ship!

"Ouch~~~~"

A low roar that was obviously different from the one just now came from the deep sea. At the same time, the disappearing sea breeze reappeared. The sea breeze blew away the pink fog on the sea surface, making the restricted vision clear.

After the fog dissipated, the light on the sea surface was still very dark, without the sun, just like on the eve of a storm, with a large black cloud covering the sky.

"Ouch~~~~"

In just a moment, this terrifying voice was obviously much closer.

ACE looked at the direction of the sound with a solemn expression, but was unable to make any response. This situation was obviously not something that could be resisted by human power.

The low roar from far away was like death getting closer and closer step by step, torturing the hearts of everyone on the deck. The Platts brothers looked at the sea blankly, as if they had given up the struggle in their hearts.

Young Puda held his brother's hand, his eyes already red.

"Brother, does this count as retribution for us?"

"maybe."

"Brother, we are just processing the Origin Stone. We have obviously not done anything harmful to the world. Why do we have to experience such a disaster?"

Prue took a deep breath.

"Perhaps this is fate. We have gained wealth beyond the reach of ordinary people and extracted rewards from those who used the risk of death in exchange for source stones. We have received too much, so this time, fate may not allow us to reach Victoria. ”