The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Boom!

Before the sound in the headphones completely disappeared, the entire hull began to shake violently. A huge noise then exploded through the bulkhead, making Watson's ears buzz. He passed over the team members in front and strode out with the ship-breaking bomb. The strange thing was that after the boom just now, there was no similar movement again.

"Bridge? Bridge!"

Mother Wolf followed closely behind, patting her ears and calling to Hob: "Where did the missile hit? Speak louder! My ears are not very good right now!"

"I can't be sure at the moment! There are too few people on the ship now. I'll contact the engine room first to see if anything happened!" The old man coughed a few times and continued shouting: "The missile is coming from the 7 o'clock direction! Damn it! Damn it!" The Federals specifically choose this angle to come closer!"

"Damn it, let the third mate contact the engine room! Get your binoculars and see if you can see the enemy warship at 7 o'clock?" Mother Wolf took a few breaths while running, and then said: "Wake up! Old guy , you should also pay attention to the armed boats around you, they may take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack. If you feel that your eyesight is not enough, I will send someone up to help you!"

"No! No need! I understand, I can handle it! No matter what, they haven't fired a second shot now. I think this may be a warning attack. Go listen to those communicators. The enemy is not taking the initiative. Have you contacted me?"

After the call ended, the French wife took the lead and rushed into the storage room. Four Eyes had already tinkered with a physical iron barrel speaker here and turned the volume up to the maximum. On the other side, Yuri, the arms dealer who got the news, also ran from the prisoner cabin. coming. As soon as she saw his face, the wolf mother picked up the handwritten paper on the table and patted it: "Take it, just as we agreed before."

After saying that, she turned her head to Michela: "Medical officer, go and look at the prisoner."

"clear."

Miss Butterfly Knife patted her boyfriend's butt: "Be careful."

"......Yeah."

Why do you all love to slap my ass?

Standing by the door, Watson almost said these words. He quickly shook his head and focused his eyes on the negotiation scene. The entire storage room was eerily quiet. Yuri held the paper and glanced at it, cleared his throat and grabbed the miniature microphone: "I am Yuri! Yuri Vostov, don't you want to catch me? Then Come here! Say a few words to me!"

"... Yuri Vostov." There was silence on the other end of the communicator for about half a minute, and a thick male voice came out: "Tell your people to stop the ship and give up resistance, otherwise the next missile will It will hit you on the top of your head.”

"who are you?"

"You don't need to know, now, give up resistance, immediately."

Hearing this, Yuri said "hehe" directly: "Sorry, did you forget that your people are still in my hands? Huh? Do you want me to hear their voices for you?"

"Your threats are meaningless." The voice on the other end of the communicator was still very calm, without any emotion: "If you don't stop the ship, I will give the order to open fire. This is the final warning."

"No, I don't think so." Looking at the wolf mother, Yuri continued: "If you really want to kill me, you can do it from the beginning. But you sent so many people to catch me, then In addition to my life, you must want to get other things, right? I have made several big deals in the past two years, let me guess? Did I step on one of your tail? "

"You can try."

The voice on the other end of the communicator said: "If the ship does not stop within one minute, I will open fire."

"Fxck you!" Yuri cursed a few more times, but no matter what, there was no response from the other party. Mother Wolf signaled the arms dealer to release the communication button, turned around and asked Hob on the other side of the bridge: "Captain? Do you hear that? Where is that damn warship? What's the situation on the freighter now?"

"This is the captain. The rear part of the left side of the ship was hit just now. No one in the engine room is replying now! Now the third officer has rushed over to confirm. In addition, if the enemy is concerned, the armed boats are still not approaching. The enemy's Warship...wait! I see it! About...about 35 nautical miles!"

"Copy that, keep observing."

Mother Wolf was silent for two seconds: "The situation in the engine room has been confirmed and reported immediately. The call is over."

After giving this order, the French wife gave her a look. Watson understood, turned around and left the storage room. He quickly ran out of the cabin door, the blue sky was still clear. To be honest, if it's raining heavily at the moment, it will help Watson's actions a lot. As for now, he could only hope that when he jumped into the water, he would not be noticed by the enemy armed boats monitoring him a few nautical miles away.

The thing that worries Watson the most is actually his underwater form.

He really didn't try.

In this situation, it doesn't matter whether it looks good or not. What matters is whether it can carry bombs under the water and quickly approach enemy warships. In order to enhance the buoyancy, a total of 5 marine lifebuoys were placed on the outside of the ship-breaking bomb and tied with strong cables; a few scattered floating items were also stuffed into the satchel holding the canned bomb. Just like this freighter, the lifebuoy is of an old style, and the on-site estimation is not accurate enough after all. If there is still some weight difference, then Watson will have to rely on Watson to hold it in the water. Thinking of this, he picked up the telescope and pointed it at the 7 o'clock direction, and soon saw a faint gray dot.

In the earphones, Hobo reported again.

The engine room responsible for driving the hull was affected by the explosion. The casualties are not yet fully confirmed, but the freighter has begun to slow down, which is obviously a sign of weakened power. Watson took one last look at the armed boats hiding a few nautical miles away, took off most of his weapons and equipment, and then jumped off the side of the ship with a ship-breaking bomb.

The deep blue sea is rippling.

It was just in front of my eyes in an instant.

The buffering ability of the black light body was activated at the right time, and the downward momentum was like stepping on a sudden brake. It melted Watson's entire body into the water with a slightly gentle force, and there were not even many waves. At this moment, the body wrapped in the combat uniform turned into thousands of tentacles, completely separated from it. Only the outermost slender tentacles were still pulling the can bomb satchel.

The whole body changed quickly. Watson looked at his two hands. They were covered with a tough and rough material like shark skin, and a thin film grew between each finger; the feet below were outward. It expanded into the shape of a fish tail. Although the two legs were not fused together in the end, the bones of the extra fish tail were completely changed. Like the spine, it was divided into more than ten segments and was wrapped in slender muscle tissue.

With a slight twist of the waist, he spun flexibly in the sea water.

The muscle tissue formed by the black light virus has strong pulling force, and it can travel far away with a little effort. Watson continued to adapt, and then swam towards the ship-breaking bomb. The lifebuoy played its role, supporting the nearly 90 kilograms of the projectile, and it only sank a few meters in more than half a minute. Now, in addition to the ship-breaking bomb and the satchel, Watson only carries his watch and combat boots. The levitating cloak is huddled in the satchel. He will have to rely on it to cover his body when he gets on the ship.

The sun shines through the sea, and the entire body is reflected in the light of the water waves.

After identifying the direction, Watson used its tentacle tail to pull the ship-breaking bomb and began to accelerate. According to Hobo's calculations, the warship was about 35 nautical miles away from him, which was about 65 kilometers. He didn't know how fast he could swim in the water, but the satchel and ship-breaking bombs would definitely affect the flow of the water. As soon as the speed increased slightly, Watson immediately felt the resistance on the "tail". To be on the safe side, he extended a few more tentacles, and then began to twist his body with all his strength.

Not long after twisting, he felt his shoulders begin to narrow again.

There was also movement on the top of his forehead.

A sharp horn actually grew out of the front of the Tianling Gai.

......

9:02 a.m. Brazil time.

The dark hull cast a shadow on the sea, full of oppression. This nearly 40-minute dive was finally over. Although I enjoy the feeling of sea water flowing on the surface of my naked body, I will soon get tired of it, not to mention that there is a big bomb tied to my tail. It feels like running with a car tire. It cannot be thrown away. This is the most important thing. Annoying.

In order to reduce resistance, Black Light's body shrinks all protruding parts, and at the same time adjusts the cross-sectional size of the torso and buttocks, trying to transform into a streamlined structure. So after a while, Mr. Watson became Miss Watson, the short-breasted version. Fortunately, this warship was also coming in the opposite direction, otherwise we don't know how long it would have taken.

Where should I put it?

Miss Watson looked at the hull of the ship and decided to target the middle and rear sections. She clung to the hull of the ship, first using her black light claws to scratch the outer shell of the warship, then she took out a few steel nails from her bag and inserted them directly with brute force.

The shells of modern warships are actually generally thin. Thanks to the development of science and technology, with search radars, defense phalanxes and various ship-based interceptor missiles, they can destroy most incoming missiles and artillery shells at medium and short ranges. You need to rely on the hull to withstand damage. Moreover, most modern anti-ship artillery shells and missiles have armor-piercing designs. In terms of power alone, they cannot be resisted by simply thickening the shell. This is also one of the important reasons why large battleships have withdrawn from the stage of history in large numbers.

After a few minutes of tossing, the ship-breaking bomb was finally fixed.

Although Beltway patted his chest and promised that nothing would go wrong, after being soaked in seawater for so long, no one knew whether all five mortar shells were normal. Pulling off the safety catch, Miss Watson quickly crawled away. The climbing ability given by Spider-Woman still works in the water. She can stably attach to the hull of the warship, and with the help of the water flow, she can move from underwater to the other side of the ship within ten seconds.

14 seconds.

Miss Watson glanced at her watch and counted down in her mind.

3.

2.

1.

boom--! !

The hull of the ship shook violently, and it felt very similar to the previous explosion. Miss Watson turned around and crawled across the bottom of the ship again to the place where the ship-breaking bomb had been mounted. Affected by the shock wave, the direction of the water flow is very disordered, and it is estimated that some of it is pouring into the breach in large quantities. Feeling the strength of the flow, she released her hands and feet and let her body rush in with the water.

His body instantly turned black, and the useless increase in weight helped stabilize his condition. But even so, the force of the influx of water was so great that Miss Watson was unable to squat down after flopping for a while. His eyes were full of water splashes and foam, and he finally caught hold of the fixing bolts on the floor before his eyes saw a soldier whose head had been smashed.

Miss Watson immediately reached out and grabbed it.

The water has begun to overflow above the head, and the hole created by the ship-breaking bomb is like a fountain, and the water rushes loudly. She scratched the floor and slowly squatted up, taking a clear look at the messy cabin in front of her. He did not blow up the fuel depot or ammunition depot, but found the warehouse where food and daily necessities were stored. After finding a corner where the water flow was relatively gentle, Miss Watson walked over and put on her military boots. The levitating cloak swam out of her satchel and wrapped around her owner.

In fact, Miss Watson has always been worried about breaking this thing. Although the description in the information is "physically indestructible", Thanos tore the levitation cloak once in the Marvel movie "Avengers 3". If If it's really damaged, it can't be repaired by just sewing. For Miss Watson, flight and concealment are the most important uses of the cloak.

Hopefully it won't actually be torn apart by bullets.

Why hasn't it changed?

After waiting for a few seconds, she patted the levitating cloak and expressed doubts in her eyes.

With a snap, the cloak turned into a one-piece swimsuit.

?

Miss Watson glared at the cloak and continued to express confusion with her eyes.

The levitating cloak was silent for a moment, and a burst of doubts came over him.

"You wanted to be like this! It's none of my business!" Miss Watson jumped out of the water and slapped her chest: "You are a bad person! Apologize!"