This aura is deadly

6:24 p.m.

After four hours of sailing, the Endurance was still floating steadily in the sea area closed by the administration, as if the terrifying description of this sea area was a joke.

The only disturbing thing is that once entering this sea area, all radio signals are immediately interrupted.

Conrad stood at the helmsman, confirming the ship's navigational readings to make sure nothing strange happened.

What he was most worried about was nothing more than something emerging from under the sea to attack the ship. He had already installed a series of protective equipment on his clothes.

These safety equipment include military-grade sonar and a whole-ship monitoring system. The monitors will not only monitor the situation inside the ship, but also take pictures of key external hull structures such as the bottom and propellers, and are directly connected to a laptop in his captain's cabin. Let him have full control of his ship at all times.

Even so, Conrad was worried.

Because no matter how many 7.62-caliber bullets there are, there is no way to kill those things, especially at sea. Losing the ship means losing a life.

He picked up a quaint bullet hole telescope, stood by the bed and looked towards the sea horizon. The low clouds in the distance almost kissed the sea level, and the white waves were rolling and shining with white light under the scorching sun.

Everything looked normal. The area of ​​this restricted sea area was not very large. In fact, at the speed of the Endurance, it had already completed half of the voyage after 4 hours of sailing.

It seemed like there was nothing to worry about.

Conrad put down the telescope and saw Chen Ke standing on the deck. He seemed to be worried, his head lowered and staring at the deck in trance. He didn't know what Chen Ke was thinking, but he just hoped that the other party wouldn't be afraid at this juncture.

Chen Ke actually didn't think about anything. He was just scanning the entire ship with his spiritual vision.

Like Conrad, Chen Ke is also very worried that something will invade the ship silently. In many ocean and space-themed horror films, terrible things happen like this.

It's just that in this world, many strange things that cannot be explained by science can all be classified into the category of psychic energy.

Those monsters are not created out of nothing, they are either native monsters from the Great Void, or real things infected by spiritual energy. If this sea is blocked just because there are monsters below, it makes no sense.

It is not a simple matter to trap some underwater monsters in a sea. Chen Ke is more inclined to guess that this sea area has some kind of strong magnetic field, perhaps due to the interference of psychic factors, causing the ship's instruments to malfunction. Shipwreck…

If so, it also proves that this trip is a dead end.

At least it was calm now, and he hoped it would remain like this for the rest of his trip until he arrived in Norton City.

The journey was uneventful, and everyone was spending time playing cards in the cabin. As night fell, the moon stared mercilessly at the sea, sweeping away the heat of the day and bringing in a cold breath.

Many crew members put on their coats and lined up at the galley window to receive their meals. Chen Ke held the iron tray and watched the chef use a large and exaggerated colander to cover the upper right corner of the tray with a pile of mashed potatoes, then stuffed a piece of fried fish with some vegetables.

Although the food didn't look very elegant, it smelled good. Laura and Nathan hadn't eaten anything since lunch, so they ate it immediately after getting the food.

Chen Ke also took a few bites. The smooth texture and rich aroma of the mashed potatoes left a deep impact on him. It was so salty and sweet that even a person with no need for food could not help but finish it.

Although it’s nice not to need to eat, enjoying delicious food is also a great pleasure in life.

"It seems that this sea area is not as scary as we imagined. Maybe we have luck." Nathan came over at this time and came to the corner where Chen Ke was.

"What do you think is under the sea? A monster?" Chen Ke asked.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. It's best if I don't know for the rest of my life." Nathan smiled.

"Me too. I hope that after I get some sleep, Conrad will tell me that I've arrived. That's what I want." Chen Ke also smiled.

Nathan said goodbye to Chen Ke and returned to his cabin with the tray.

Chen Ke lowered his head slightly, his pupils glowed blue, and he scanned the ship again, and found that in the captain's cabin, Conrad was drinking alone.

"Dong dong dong..."

Running up the bridge, Chen Ke knocked on the door.

"Chen Ke, I know it's you." A voice came from the door.

Chen Ke pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Conrad holding a wine bottle in his right hand, sitting on his seat and drinking while looking at a small photo frame. There were four empty bottles on the table. It looked like he had drank a lot.

He covered the picture frame, then took out a glass from the table, opened another bottle of wine and poured it into it.

"We haven't left this sea area yet, and you're drinking like this. Aren't you afraid of something happening?" Chen Ke asked.

"It's enough for you to stay awake, right? Anyway, I will help you a lot by then." Conrad's face turned red and he was already drunk.

"This ship needs a captain." Chen Ke said.

Conrad sighed, pushed the filled glass to the opposite side of the table, and motioned for Chen Ke to come over and sit down.

"Did I tell you about the Gulf War? That time in 1991..." Conrad asked.

Chen pulled up a chair and sat across from Conrad, picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp, and asked: "The Gulf War... I remember it was a crushing war."

In Chen Ke's world, it was a landmark modern war, the first large-scale armed conflict after the Cold War, which showed the entire world what equipment crushing is...

"I think you're kidding...Chen Ke, that was a nightmare." Conrad smiled.

It seems that the Gulf War situation in this world is completely different.

"It was in Suss Bay, a beautiful small seaside city, but the locals were secretly studying psychic injection technology there, trying to create psychics to fight against the Authority. The United Nations and the International Psychic Directorate commissioned the United States Federation to send The army wants to catch them all before the situation gets out of control," Conrad said calmly, squinting at the lamp as his thoughts seemed to drift to the past.

The Gulf War that Conrad talked about was completely different from what Chen Ke thought, but the psychic version.

He recalled intermittently, talking about the hell on earth caused by the Air Force's indiscriminate bombing of Seuss Bay.

In order to maximize the effectiveness of killing targets in the first wave of attacks, the United States Air Force dispatched hundreds of B52 bombers and dropped white phosphorus bombs over Seuss Bay, regardless of the Bill of Rights.

This kind of bomb has a very low ignition point and will burn immediately when it comes in contact with oxygen. The temperature can reach 1000 degrees. In addition to the high temperature, it is not easy to extinguish. It will not go out until it burns out. It can also evacuate the air in some areas, causing quite tragic consequences. The killing effect.

When the first round of bombing ended, Heinard's Marine Corps was the first to land. As an ordinary army, their main role was to enter urban areas to deal with conventional enemies.

Behind them is the real main force, the psychic regular army.

Their abilities are similar to P.W.A.T. They are psykers who are stronger than investigators, but not as good as agents of the Administration. They use psychic bullets to deal with psychic threats around the world with the scale of an army and endless ammunition.