Super Trick or Treat System

"I understand." Li Huai said slowly. "And its pilot?"

"Stay on the harpoon for thirty-six hours. Then go crazy. Wearing a Shanghai suit, trying to come back here. Whisk-they caught him. He was killed and crushed while we watched!"

"But didn't his harpoon carry a nitro gun? Has he fought for a while?"

"Explore the submarine, this! There is no gun in a harpoon like a whaling ship. Guns are not helpful anyway. These demons are too fast. Useless. There is no hope anywhere..." Leaning against the bulkhead My lips moved but there was no sound. come out. He stared at the submarine blankly, smiled slightly, and went on.

"Even after that, we still hope! Blow up every fuel tank on the ship; blow up most of her oil. Throw away all unimportant things. Reduce her weight as much as possible. Mechanical-removable metal-fixtures- Luggage-instruments-knives, plates, cups-everything! She stood a few feet-no more! Again and again moving the motor back and forth at full speed, buoyancy-power-bad, **** bad!

"Then we tried the last chance. Explosives. There are many shops, filled with nitrites, packed in boxes; there is time to make sure to detonate it. It is used to fry ice. I sent the dynamite and exploded overhead Of ice, our other torpedo.

"Nothing else. Known aircraft must be searched nearby. The last harpoon must shoot into the hole-the pilot must climb onto the ice and stay there to signal the aircraft."

"Is he there yet?"

"Definitely not!" muttered again. "That rope is like other ropes. The pilot tried to go back, but they got him back first. There was a torpedo in front."

Li Badi can tell. It walked forward and drove slightly towards the harbor, and was rushed down by the seaweed rope like its companion. Even while continuing, his eyes were caught by it with an almost hysterical voice:

"Since then-since then-you know. Week after week. The air is getting worse and worse. The rectifier is exhausted. There is no night, no day. There are only lights and the dirty demons outside. Wear it. Sea suits for a period of time; in 29 years of their 30-hour air voyage, the old Professor Halloway passed away, and there was one other person. They couldn't do anything for them. They just sat down and watched, and had a headache and a dead voice. ,God!

"Some people went crazy. Trying to break out. They had to show the guns. They were dying outside. Here, they died slowly, but there was always a chance-chance, hell! No chance! It's just this kind of air once The poison, and the things outside, watch, watch, wait-wait for us to leave-wait to take us all away! Wait..."

"Something happened!" Lee Bad Torrance said suddenly. "They are tired of waiting!"

chapter Five

The last attack

Turning his head, following the intention of the harpoon, with surprised eyes.

Li Bad said:

"Proof of their intelligence! I have been watching-I didn't realize it at first. Look, here it is!"

During the conversation in Salolson, several SEALs fell from the tribe’s main heavy object and surrounded the abandoned torpedo, which was located a few feet in front of the submarine’s bow and arrow. They skillfully loosened the rope that tied the seaweed rope to the bottom of the sea, then slid back, watching alertly, as if expecting the harpoon to move away automatically. Of course, its battery was used up a few weeks ago, so the steel case did appear to be loose. The SEAL fell from its vicinity again and lifted it.

They lifted it easily with powerful flippers, and steered it through the bow with a delicate grasp. Inside, they hesitated, between the deck and ceiling of the flooded compartment. Judging the distance, the two stared, they prepared for a whole minute. Then their powerful tails rushed violently, and the torpedo jumped forward. It ran straight through the water, banging its hard steel nose straight against the quadrangular glass plate of the watertight door, then rebounded and fell onto the deck.

"Gosh!" panting. But Li Huai didn't waste any words at the time. He approached the quartz steel and checked it carefully. The substance showed no obvious effect, but the actions of the SEALs destroyed the hope he felt.

The SEAL turned to the side at the last minute. Now they picked up the torpedo again and guided it back to the other end of the compartment, and they threw it to the bulkhead again and crashed down.

"How long can it last in this situation?" Li Badi asked succinctly.

Obviously, Salolson's wisdom was confused this round. He was still staring at these creatures and torpedoes, and now turned to its mother submarine. Li Bai repeated this question.

"How long? Who knows? It's as strong as steel, but-under pressure-these blows hit one place. No-very long."

His words echoed again with a right loud noise. The SEALs are now doing fast routine work. Back and fast forward, then crash and reverb; over and over again...

Ominous impacts and loud echoes often recurred, seeming to confuse his mind, as he searched in vain for something that could support the door. Nothing, nothing! He ran again and checked the pane, this time his brain sounded an alarm. A thin line passed through the quartz steel, the starting point of the crack.

"Back!" Li Huai shouted to Salolson who was still staring. "Go back to the third carriage. This door is going away!"

"Yes." murmured. "It will go. Others will go. They will smash them all. When the flood is over, there is no hope of running the submarine again. Control is here."

"That's **** it!" Li Badi said roughly. "Are there sea suits, food and supplies here?"

"Only food. In those lockers."

"I'll take it. Go into the third compartment-did you hear me?" ordered Li Ruinis Torrance. "Ready to close!"

He pushed it away, opened the indicated locker, and piled his arms with the exposed jar. His time does not exceed one load. He jumped back into the third carriage, and there was a cracking crash from behind. The door in the middle was closed, as if the door that had been beaten hit inward.

Li Huai turned around and saw the torpedo pierce the weakened quartz steel and pour it onto the deck of the abandoned second compartment in the crazy current. In the horrible silence, he, along with Salolson and those who have enough strength and curiosity to come forward, watched the car fill up quickly—watching until he saw the water pressing on the door. Then terror enveloped Lee Bad Torrance.

water! There was a drop of water on the square steel he was leaning on! Malfunctions along the door hinges-may be due to the construction of the door, or the door is not closed properly.

Li Huai pointed out to the captain.

"Look!" he said. "There is already a leak-only from pressure! This door will not last more than a few minutes when opened -"

Staring blankly. As for the rest; Li Badi may not speak. They seemed to be in a daze, watching blankly, their lungs pumped out of their own accord.

A sealed creature passed through the broken four-way steel of the first door, and then slowly swam in the newly submerged carriage. It immediately connected with five other smooth, smooth shapes, and they carefully inspected the carriage with calm liquid eyes. They came to the next door in droves, with no visible emotions, they stared at the human being staring at them, staring through the quartz glass pane. Then they turned gracefully and slid towards the battered torpedo.

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