Chapter 252: Drowning

Chapter 253
"Qiang!" The black blade in Charles's hand thrust into the wall forcefully. But before he pulled it out, a white waterline pierced him directly with a bang.
Under the influence of strong pressure, the waterline seemed to become a sharp knife, cutting Charles' clothes and skin, and drilling towards his body.
"Charles roared and rushed to the side to get rid of the impact of the water jet. In just a second, a hole of blood had been cut in his left shoulder.
At this time, Charles didn't have time to pay attention to this. He looked at the gap in the water line that was still spraying, and quickly put on the wetsuit.
Since there is sea water inside, it proves that the back of Gate 7 is connected to the outside world. If the water rises, it will be too late to wear a diving suit.
The white water jet sprayed very quickly. After a while, the space inside was quickly filled with sea water. When the internal and external pressures became consistent, the water jet finally stopped.
Charles took out the black blade and the flesh and blood revolver and began to warp the door. The same metal door has been thoroughly felt by Charles.
After finding the location of the door bolt accurately, he quickly removed it.
However, when the door opened, Charles was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Behind the door is not a room, but a huge void.
He swam over, looked up, and could see some rotten tall buildings in a blur. They came out.
There seems to be a big circle dug out by something here. Its circle just encompasses the hidden No. 7 door and tore it down directly.
"If that's the case, then 319 should be here..." Charles slowly lowered his head and looked towards the huge deep hole that was as dark as ink.
Vaguely, Charles seemed to see something huge moving.
Just when Charles was hesitant to go down, "Touch!" In the silent black water, the sudden sound made him whole.
"Tick" a drop of water dripped on Charles' face along the gap in the glass.
"This clothes can't hold it! I must go up immediately!!"
Charles kept gesticulating with his hands frantically at Feuerbach.
Feuerbach also saw the line on Charles's lens, and he dared not care. The shark commanded hastily led Charles upstream.
But not long after Charles had just floated, there was a sudden violent pain all over his body, as if his whole body was being burned by flames.
He remembered something, and looked towards the wall beside him, standing on the wall with wailing graffiti, staring at himself with his sewn eyes.
A black marker tumbling past Charles, as if to remind something.
Charles looked at the growing gap in the lens. He grabbed the marker with his hand and rushed to the wailing graffiti to write.
"Attach to me! I will take you up!!"
Charles quickly turned his head and looked back again, and found that the portrait was gone.
Charles did not dare to delay at this time, swiftly swinging his legs and rushing upward.
The shark rushed towards the water with Charles quickly. At this time, Charles didn't care about any decompression sickness. He just wanted to live from this place now.
"Touch!" The pain on his face caused Charles's heart to be pulled together instantly, the lens broke, and water poured in! !
The pressure-filled sea water crazily poured into Charles's headgear from the opening gap.
This situation didn't last long, and an even more unbearable situation emerged. The pressure gathered from all directions pressed the seawater to continuously rush towards Charles's hole.
Even if he held his breath, the pressure of the sea water easily broke through this line of defense, and the pressure-filled sea water poured back into Charles' lungs.
Before long, Charles' stomach and lungs were filled with seawater, and his consciousness began to blur, even if Feuerbach next to him kept shaking.
Feuerbach looked at the captain who was not moving at all, with a very anxious expression on his face. He urged his shark to be as fast as possible.
The water pressure began to decrease slowly, and after a few minutes, they finally reached the surface of the sea.
Feuerbach rushed onto the deck with Charles, whose face had turned dead gray.
"Ship doctor! Crew come soon! The captain is drowning!!"
The crew of the Narwhal swarmed up.
They watched anxiously as the doctor pressed the captain's chest.
But after a few minutes, Charles still did not respond, lying on the ground like a corpse, Lily beside him was already crying.
"Cry shit! As long as I'm here, he won't die!"
After the doctor finished speaking, he injected a bottle of yellow liquid into Charles's body. In the next second, he made a move that shocked everyone.
Charles's black blade appeared in his hand, and the doctor took the knife directly into Charles's chest, twisted and twisted, and a rib was lifted out.
The doctor's prosthesis was inserted directly along the incision, and quickly pinched Charles' heart.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, with a "cough", Charles suddenly turned to his side, spitting out sea water.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the doctor's ugly face, "Hurry up and take him to my medical room, I will put his ribs back."
In the medical room full of all kinds of strange smells, the doctor who completed the operation was spread out on a chair, panting heavily. This intense operation was a bit unbearable for an old man.
"Don't use this kind of cardiac resuscitation to the most joints. Don't use it. The prevention of infection in the back is very troublesome." The doctor said slowly, and Linda remembered inexplicably with a notebook on the side.
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today." Charles said with a slightly prostration voice, covering his wound with his hand.
The doctor didn't bother to look at Charles, anyway, this kid would definitely come back with an injury.
Charles was about to laugh, but the pain in his chest made him take a breath.
"Okay~EbookFREE.me~ Stop talking and lie down at ease."
Charles waved his hand, "No, I found what you need below."
quickly. Feuerbach came over with three tablets in his hands.
The doctor stretched out his hand trembling, and couldn't stop touching, the scar on his face was shaking constantly, as if he didn't know what expression to use.
"Doctor, my shark was also seriously injured. Now that the captain is cured, I will take it and you will treat it." Feuerbach said to the door of the medical room.
But as soon as he touched the handle of the door with his finger, Charles' pupils shrank to a minimum in an instant, and he saw a red dot appearing above the door.
"Stop!! Don't move!!" Feuerbach's body trembled in shock with Charles's voice.
"Huh?" As Feuerbach turned around, the door behind him was opened by him.
(End of this chapter)