People in the ark, crumbs to disappear

Forget it, I look forward to saving a few for that deep-sea hunter.

dim...

The sun and the moon are not visible, and the time is unknown. Only the beating candlelight in the distance gives this ray of light.

There was no singing, no dancing, just endless shouting and babbling, ghastly crooning that drove one mad.

But it was so quiet.

There was no sound of people, no noise, no tide of sea water, not even the squeak of a mouse, except for the tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick sound of a mouse.

It was a huge culture tank.

The girl has an exquisite face and long silver-white hair, but she is wearing a black nun's costume and a nun's hat. The clothes and hair seem to be dancing in the nutrient solution, like a mermaid or a sleeping beauty.

But the girl closed her eyes tightly, folded her hands together, and made a gesture of prayer. Anyone who saw her for the first time might think that she was a devout believer.

But this is not the case.

She is the hunter of the deep sea, and she is the one who is imprisoned here.

She should have missed the profession of a nun, and should not have appeared here, because the god enshrined by the cultists was the monster she was desperately fighting against.

But she is sleeping here at this moment, and has been dubbed a nun.

Satire……

She didn't know how long she had been here, and she didn't know how long she would stay here, but the terrifying crooning was disturbing her mind all the time.

She knew she couldn't respond, but all she could hear was the whisper.

Despair has begun to flow through her body like a tide, and she knows that this may be her final end.

Or maybe death is more merciful to her.

But at this time, the girl who seemed to be sleeping frowned her beautiful brows.

Yes, only that crooning.

From the beginning to the end, all she could hear was the low hum.

But if this is the case, then why could she hear the sound of dripping water dripping from nowhere?

Confuse……

Hope, like a beating candle, brought a ray of light to her heart that should have been in despair.

But she didn't want to open her eyes, she was worried that what she saw was still cultists, which would make the flame of hope that she should have ignited be extinguished in an instant again, and the terrifying whisper would also come in an instant

pat, pat.

Someone's footsteps, from far to near, seemed to be walking towards her.

Do you want to open your eyes?

But what you see when you open your eyes, is it hope or despair?

She hesitated.

For the first time, besides the whisper, she heard someone's voice——

"Oh, this is the deep-sea hunter? Sure enough, it has white hair, and it has no ears and no tail. Will it be blocked by the nun's clothes? Well, forget it, after you fish this one out, you will have time to see it. So the question now is, can this culture tank be smashed?"

It was a man's voice.

So, she opened her eyes.

Chapter 640 Ghost Shark

Chen Mo was actually quite surprised.

Because although the environment is dim, he can see clearly.

The surroundings are like ruins, full of ruins, the sound of dripping water, the dripping water is actually blood.

The huge remains of unknown marine organisms are rotten, and the internal organs and intestines are piled up like a mountain of meat.

But in this hell-like scene, a culture tank is independent in it, like a firefly emitting a slight light in the dark night.

And the one immersed in the nutrient solution is a nun who represents purity.

Chen Mo stopped, and when his eyes fell on the face of the nun, the nun who was supposed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

White hair and red pupils, the standard characteristics of a deep sea hunter.

The nun's red pupils were full of doubts. She seemed to want to know who it was, but she fell into confusion and chaos like a drowning person.

But soon, the eyes met.

At that moment, the nun seemed to recognize who Chen Mo was, a strong desire to survive burst out in her eyes, and she swam gracefully to the edge of the culture tank like a fish.

It can be clearly seen that every movement of the nun's body seems to be in great pain, but she still stretches out her hand, touching the glass wall with her fingertips.

But that's about it.

It's obviously a fish, and she's in the water, but she's as weak as if she's stranded on the shore, and she can't even make a muffled sound like a fingertip when she pats the glass wall.

Perhaps it was because what she was soaking in was not sea water, but nutrient solution, or maybe it was because of being imprisoned for a long time that the muscles of her limbs had begun to atrophy, or maybe it was because of some after

The nun opened her mouth and spit out a few bubbles. She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't know whether the sound insulation effect of the culture tank was too good, or she couldn't speak in the nutrient solution, so Chen Moyu couldn't hear it.However, Chen Mo still understood what the nun meant: "Do you want me to save you?"

The nun nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm here to save you, don't worry." Chen Mo reached out, knocked on the glass wall of the cultivation tank, and said, "I smashed this thing, will you be fine if you suddenly come into contact with air? , although I can also put you in a vacuum, but then you have to consider whether you can live without breathing.

The nun shook her head.

"Oh, it looks like it's going to be okay.

When the words fell, Chen Mo's fingertips that were originally tapping on the glass wall increased a little bit of strength.

Then spider web-like cracks instantly covered the entire glass wall.

With a crisp sound of "click", the entire cultivation tank was directly shattered, and the green nutrient solution poured out.

The nun didn't even have the strength to slap the glass to make a sound. Of course, her whole body was washed out because of the water pressure.

But the imagined pain of falling to the ground did not come, and she fell into a warm embrace.

Of course, Chen Mo had been prepared and caught her immediately.

Holding the nun in the arms of a princess, he watched her cough violently like choking water.

"It seems that rash contact with the air will still have some impact." Chen Mo judged this, and while turning his wrist, he held the things he had prepared at the beginning: "Forget it? I'll give you an injection." Cough, roar , what..."

The nun seemed to have an instinctive resistance to this word, but before she could react, Chen Mo stuck a syringe in her arm.

After each injection, the nun coughed again for a while before the medicine began to take effect.

But the effect is also very effective. At least the nun's pale face has gradually eased, although she still coughs from time to time.

Looking at the hair sticking to her face due to soaking, and seeing the nun's clothes clinging to her body due to being soaked, and fully revealing the nun's figure, Chen Mo lightly raised his fingertips and touched

As a result, the moisture on the nun's clothes evaporated instantly, and after becoming refreshed, the nun's long silver-white hair also became fluffy and soft.

I must know the changes in my body the most, so even if the nun didn't see it, she could still know what happened.

So coughing lightly, the nun turned her head to look at Chen Mo with a slightly sickly look: "Chen Mo... sir, sir..."

"Oh? It's strange, you, a deep sea hunter, actually know me?"

But the nun didn't go on.

Because Chen Mo weighed her body, then turned around and returned along the original path.There's no point in staying here.

"Let's go back to the ground first, and then I'll give you a good check." Chen Mo noticed that the nun's words were interrupted, looked down, and said, "Whether you go or stay, we will tell you later, but if you want to choose revenge If so... well, I hope you can save a few of that little rice cake, oh, by the way, what's your name, I can't keep calling you Miss Nun, can I?

"Cough...ghost...".

The lady nun, who called herself a ghost shark, immediately denied herself after she said the words: "No, no, I'm not a ghost shark, I'm Laurentina, and I'm not, Xiu...death.

Looks like Ghost Shark is the code name, and

Laurentina is her real name.

But she doesn't seem to like it very much, and she is also quite reluctant to accept the code name Ghost Shark.

She covered her forehead and frowned, in extreme pain, as if she was fighting against something.

It wasn't until she finally took a deep breath that she opened her mouth again.Ghost Shark too... Laurentina too... you can call me whatever you want..."

It seems to have compromised with something.

Laurentina... No, it's still Ghost Shark, the name is easier to pronounce.

When Ghost Shark saw that Chen Mo was about to step up the stairs, she turned her head and looked behind her. She was curled up in Chen Mo's arms, but insisted on supporting herself, and pointed at the two of them.

This request was not too much, so Chen Mo naturally agreed.

Holding her in his arms, he turned back to the culture tank, and following the guidance of the ghost shark, Chen Mo came to a place that looked like a pile of sundries.

And there, throwing a chainsaw.

Chapter 641 What happened to the ghost shark

"This is your weapon?

Chen Mo hugged Ghost Shark's waist, and lifted her up, so that after holding her with one hand, the other hand was free to pick up the chainsaw, and then handed it back to her.

Although on the continent of Terra, almost all swords, guns and halberds are variants of wands, but this chainsaw is not a completely cold weapon.

The ghost shark also nodded, stretched out his hand, took the chainsaw, and gently brushed off the dust that fell on it, showing a little nostalgic look: "It's mine."

"Then you're quite fashionable. I thought you deep-sea hunters would at most use a pair of power-corrected twin giants, but you ended up using all the chainsaws?"

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Mo didn't say much, anyway, he also got the weapon, so he naturally turned around and continued walking with the ghost shark in his arms.

The warm embrace made her feel comfortable, and the strong arms also made her feel at ease. Listening to the steady footsteps, she knew that she was getting out of the cage step by step.

But before seeing the sun, she was still in the dark at this time, she didn't know if this was just her dream, she was afraid, she hesitated, she was worried that she would be dragged into the abyss again

So even though she had obtained her weapon, which gave her a certain ability to protect herself, her hand was tightly grasping Chen Mo's sleeve from the beginning to the end.

Of course, Chen Mo could detect this kind of small movement, but when Ghost Shark looked up, he found that Chen Mo hadn't pointed it out.

"Yes... I know you, Mr. Chen Mo."

Ghost Shark opened his mouth and said: "Your deeds of killing gods are widely circulated even in Agor. Your existence is no different from proving to us that gods can be defeated and killed, so... Cthulhu, of course, is the same, Cthulhu..."

"Listen, Lord of all things, in the dark, muttering to himself, it is speaking, it is paying respects to you, it is expressing sincere greetings to you, it—"

The ghost shark seems to be talking to itself.

Two completely different tones were spoken from her mouth with the same voice, as if one person played two roles.

She showed great abhorrence towards the evil gods, but maybe even she didn't know it. When she said these words, her hands were gently clasped together, like the most devout believers praying.

Even the weapons fell down, and even the fingertips that were gripping Chen Mo's sleeves loosened.

But she suddenly woke up, clutching her forehead and screaming in pain. With the other hand, she still did not forget to grasp Chen Mo's sleeve tightly again, using more force than last time, until her fingertips turned white.

Chen Mo grabbed the fallen chainsaw with his hand, then turned his head and looked at the ghost shark in his arms.

The hunter of the deep sea is a hothouse flower second only to the gods.

This does not refer to the strength of the combat power, but the ore disease.Absolutely flawless.

Because they are proud gods, they treat people equally, human beings, animals, and even origin stones are all inferior creations to them, and origin stones want to infect them.

The deep-sea hunter is isolated from the world because he lives in the sea.

Therefore, the deep-sea hunters who have almost never touched the origin stone are also pure and terrifying. Although they cannot reach the absolute 0 of the gods, they are almost all 0.01, which is enough to make Warfarin ecstatic.

But under such circumstances, Chen Mogang discovered something when he saw the ghost shark for the first time.

Ghost Sharks are Infected.

Yes, she should have never been in contact with origin stones, but she was infected with ore disease.

Thinking about Nightingale, you can understand. Being imprisoned in the same way, Nightingale has obvious memory impairment, loss of limb function, and nervous system disorder. Naturally, Ghost Shark is not much better.

So Chen Mo pretended to be confused from the beginning.