Chapter 249: Gate Seven

Chapter 250: Gate 7
Behind door 6 is door 7, Charles quickly found it. If Touba is right, then 319 should be in it.
"Bah~" Charles' black blade slashed across the wall with a trembling force. What surprised him was that such a sharp knife left only a gap in it, and the defense here was stronger than he thought.
When he broke through the third laboratory, although it was hard piled up with explosives, he guessed that if the same explosives were placed here, it might not work for this house.
Charles could feel that his oxygen was being consumed, and he had to find a way before the oxygen was consumed, otherwise the mission would fail completely.
"Bump!!" Charles fired a gun against the lock of the door. Since the knife doesn't work, try the gun.
Seeing the white bone bullet sinking into the metal gate, he was overjoyed, and he kept pulling the trigger at the door.
Just as Charles was about to smash the door, a ball of red blood shot directly in front of him from behind.
He turned his head quickly. The shark on the right side of his body had been ripped off by a black mass.
It was the face of a ferocious beast floating in pitch black water. It had no body. Its scarlet eyes and yellowing fangs surrounded by hazy black mist were all of it.
Charles turned quickly, raising his gun and shooting directly at the thing.
I don't know if it was because of underwater reasons, or the special body of this thing, the bullet passed through its mouth, and it didn't hurt this thing.
Although the attack had no effect, Charles succeeded in attracting the opponent's attention to himself.
The thing swayed the black mist on its body, and rushed towards Charles with its hideous teeth.
The situation was very unfavorable for Charles at this time, and perhaps he was worthy of this weird thing on the shore.
But under this extremely strong water pressure, he didn't dare to fight against this thing at all. As long as the leather diving suit was cut through a small hole, he would be in big trouble.
Charles hurriedly swayed his feet, brought up the rolling bubbles, and evaded upward.
Fortunately, Charles didn't come alone this time. Just when he was avoiding the other's attack, the sharks all around swarmed up, opening the blood basin with three layers of sharp teeth and biting wildly at the thing.
But this thing doesn't seem to be afraid of physical attacks, all kinds of things torn from its body will quickly return to the black mist to condense again.
As long as the speed of the sharks is a little slower, those sharp teeth will leave marks on them.
Charles looked at the black fog as if thinking of something. He took out a mirror box directly from behind. Since it is black, try white.
The dazzling light shone on everything instantly, Charles was right.
When the sun disappeared, the mass also disappeared, leaving only some scattered teeth floating around in the water.
"This is... a relic?" Charles looked at these teeth, and a question came to his mind.
If something in the water is killed, it is possible to drop the relic?
Seeing Feuerbach picking up one with some curiosity, Charles did not dare to delay, took out the black blade and turned around and began to pry No. 7 continuously.
After a lot of work, the door finally opened, and the sea water quickly poured in, filling the inside. However, the scenery inside the door surprised Charles and Feuerbach.
The 319 that looked like a printer in Tuba’s mouth was not inside. Behind the door was a small room that looked only 5 square meters. On the wall directly opposite them, there was also a door open.
It was an ordinary wooden door with a faint red light shining on the top of the door.
"Captain, target, door, back?" Feuerbach quickly gestured to Charles.
Charles frowned behind the leather jacket. Touba did not say that he would reopen the door. Did 319 need extra protection for special reasons?
Feuerbach glanced at Charles, who was stunned, and swam into the room.
However, when he was about to enter, Char suddenly grabbed him.
Before Feuerbach asked, he saw his captain pointed at the open door beside him. I don't know when, the huge number 7 on the door has become number 3.
A cold air rushed to the back of Feuerbach’s head. He turned his head and looked at the door on the wall with horror. It was not the door. It was the relic behind the housed door No. 3. This thing confused them. , Let them open door three.
"Damn it! When was it fooled!" Charles, with an ugly face, closed the door heavily.
Feuerbach next to him was terrified. If he had just passed by and opened the door, what would happen to them?
He doesn't know, but it will definitely not be a good thing.
"Wow~" Charles pushed aside the cold water, and walked towards the third door to the left of door 3.
But just when he thought he would get to see door 7. However, it was found that door 8 appeared in front of him.
"That door is still working?" Charles looked at the messy iron door that he had pried in the distance.
Gate 3 was motionless, that is, there were no monsters and no real scary scenes. But that's it, Charles felt that the thing became even more weird.
Maybe it may not be the abnormality caused by Gate 3, the thing seems immovable, as long as you are alert and don't fall into its trap.
Charles quickly thought for a while and pointed to the deep side next to him. Feuerba nodded tacitly and immediately sent a shark to rush over.
Soon the shark came back, and this time it was swinging its fins beside Feuerbach, as if to indicate something.
Feuerbach could understand the meaning of the shark~EbookFREE.me~ nodded at the shark, and finally touched its white belly.
Charles immediately asked Feuerba what was there.
But at this time, the green-haired young man was hesitant on his face, his hands swayed indiscriminately. It was not a semaphore but a body language. After fiddling for a long time, he still failed to express the specific meaning.
Semaphore can only express simple words, and no matter how complex things are, it is difficult to express.
In the end, Feuerbach didn't bother to talk nonsense, and while pointing at a distance, he pushed Charles to swim forward.
Following the tunnel, Charles quickly understood why Feuerbach could not express it.
As they deepened, the front slowly leaned upward to form a slope.
As soon as he entered the waters, he could feel the surrounding water pressure decrease rapidly. At the end of the slope, there was a white line twisting with the water wave, which was the water surface.
(End of this chapter)