Chapter 787:
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Super Trick or Treat System
- Taolansi
- 1217 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:00:50
She listened quietly and sympathetically. She said: "You can tell me." "Remember, go back to the lifeboat, when I told you we were two? It's not suitable for me to come home. I belong here, too."
She approached him in the soft darkness. He could feel her closeness and her femininity. He began to embrace her with his arms.
"Okay," a voice said behind him.
Li Badi turned around. Voronov stood there. "What do you want?" Li Hao said.
"From you, I don't want anything." Voronov replied. "I didn't talk to you. At least I didn't forget the water."
"Water?" Li Badi said in confusion. "what are you saying?"
Voronov replied: "There is no water in the barrels that our lifeboat does not have." "The rest of us drink water at night while sleeping."
"Damn you-" Li Hao said.
Voronov walked away. Li Badi did not try to follow him. He completely forgot about water. After hard work, he controlled his temper and turned back to the girl.
She turned around and looked at the sea. When Li Badi spoke, she did not answer. A moment ago, there was a warm magic between them. Voronov's words turned warmth into coldness.
That night, surveillance in Idaho continued to report that the ship was sheltered. Overhead in the dark is a silent plane. Watching occasionally allows them to see the moon.
The plane flew silently like a shadow in the night, disturbing the surveillance personnel, and their anxiety was informed to the crew. No one can make a lot of appropriate sounds, but a ghost plane that doesn't make a sound at all is a terrible thing. The silent plane searched the ship and then disappeared. At least they are no longer visible, but whether they are still hidden somewhere in the sky, no one knows. They did not attempt to bomb the spaceship, nor did they attack it in any way. This seems ominous.
Idaho has its own four aircraft. One is missing. Before dawn, Captain Higgins ordered another catapult to lift off and search the surrounding area. The plane took off. It has not been attacked or harassed. The pilot reported by radio the existence of a large tract of land very close. The navigator checked their charts and found that the land was not on any of their maps.
Dawn has arrived, and the dangerous hour has come when it can be expected. Idaho staff stood at gunpoint and waited. No offense came.
The sun rises. Still no attack. The ship moved very slowly and entered the area where the sea seemed to turn silver. This effect is caused by some oily substances floating on the water, which is also a new phenomenon for officers and soldiers.
On the horizon, the plots of land reported by the pilots of the reconnaissance aircraft were faintly visible. The background was a dense forest and hills. The slopes sloped up to the mountains, which were the edges of some powerful continents in the past. Later, after millions of years, only the tops of these mountains remained above the sea, forming thousands of Pacific islands.
Li Huai was eating breakfast below. When the alarm sounded, he came to the deck. The crew rushed to the station. He discovered the cause of the alarm.
An airplane is flying at an altitude of 30,000 to 35,000 feet. It is covering the ship. It did not try to attack. Li broke to the bridge. Captain Higgins was on the bridge all night. He is still there. He greeted Li Badi blankly.
Higgins said: "We are being monitored." "I don't like it."
"What can we do?"
Higgins squinted his glasses. "It's too much. No, we can't do anything about it. I'm not sure if we want to do anything about it."
"What do you mean?"
"We are not fighting here this time," the captain replied. "If it can be avoided, we don't want to fight."
Li Huai said: "Avoiding fights may be a problem." "Remember, they shot down the pilot of the reconnaissance plane."
"I remember," Higgins said grimly.
"Of course, we can surrender." Li Huai suggested.
"Do you want to go to hell?" Higgins said.
"This is just an idea," Li Badi grinned. "But I don't like this business. We don't know what we want to avoid fighting, or what strength they have, or how they will attack if they attack."
Higgins replied: "I don't like it either." "But I didn't choose it. Damn, if they want to attack, I hope they can continue!"
The small plane circled the big ship. Everyone in Idaho knows that the situation is annoying. They are being monitored. They cannot stop it. The shadow plane is above the anti-aircraft fire. The warship cannot get rid of it. No protective destroyers placed friendly smoke screens to protect them from the eyes in the sky. At the same time, somewhere around them, a hidden enemy may be summoning forces to destroy them.
"Have you tried to contact them?" Li Badi asked.
Higgins replied: "I tried to contact them by radio last night." "No answer. The radio operator said there was no signal in the air. This, coupled with the fact that they did not try to answer our signal, forced me to conclude, They did not find the radio. Of course they can use a band beyond the receiver's range, hello! What is that?"
There was a shout from somewhere near them.
Li Bai leaned on the edge of the bridge and saw a sailor on the lower deck. The man also leaned over and pointed to the sea. He shouted again and walked towards the bridge. His face was terribly pale.
"What is it?" Captain Higgins demanded.
"That is-something silver on the surface, sir," the sailor replied. "This is devouring the captain, this is devouring the ship."
Idaho is still in an area of bright material floating on the sea. Captain Higgins flew from the bridge to the main deck. Li Huai followed him. When they reached the place of the sailor station, several other officers gathered. They all stared at the sea.
Li Biao leaned over the rails and looked down. The terror tightened his heart.
At the waterline, the steel hull of Idaho was swallowed by a black pot. The steel plate on the ship is the best chrome steel, which is heat treated and hardened. They are designed to withstand the impact of 16-inch shells. The steel is the hardest metal in Pittsburgh's history.
Where the greasy, shiny substance touches it, the steel shatters.
"Sour!" Li Badi heard a police officer panting. "That's the silver thing. Acid! They sprayed it on the sea."
"They charted the route and set traps for us."
Someone protested: "It cannot be acid." "It is impossible to ensure a strong enough acid concentration on the sea to swallow the holes in the steel."
"It may not be possible, but what is certain is that has happened!"
Every wave throws oily liquid onto the hull of Idaho. It hissed softly when it hit, and immediately began its deadly work. What happened below the waterline is not visible. Since the acid is on the surface and does not touch the area below the waterline, it may not cause any damage. But enough damage has been done on the water! A two-inch deep pit had appeared on the steel side of the ship.
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