Dream Guide

Arthur Stone didn't look anxious and said: "Those things are all formed under special magnetic fields, but there must be a real thing behind them. As long as we avoid that real thing, our submarine will not It will be physically damaged. However, it is difficult to predict the impact that strong magnetic field interference will have on the safety of submarine equipment and personnel."

"What is that thing you are talking about?" Ivan asked.

Arthur Stone said: "It's a pyramid."

"Pyramids?" Boris's eyes widened. "Are you kidding us? We are now at the edge of the South Pacific basin. Are the Maoris descendants of the ancient Egyptians?"

"Do you know where we are now?" Stone asked.

"Of course I know." Boris glanced at the chart and positioning system. "We are now about 150 degrees west longitude and 30 degrees south latitude. It is the eastern edge of the South Pacific basin. A little further north is Tubuai. Islands."

Stone nodded and said: "You can imagine, if there is a straight line from us to the center of the earth, where is the other end of the earth?"

A globe appeared in Boris's mind, imagining a straight line passing through the center of the earth from where they were, and murmured: "The corresponding longitude and latitude are 30 degrees east longitude and 30 degrees north latitude. That should be..."

He searched his memory. For people who have been running on the sea all year round, they can remember the location of every island, but they have very little knowledge of the geography of the mainland.

"That's Egypt," Ivan said.

Boris seemed to think of something and said: "Don't tell me that the Egyptian pyramids fell from the other side of the earth."

"It wouldn't be a big deal if it fell, but they built an identical one on the other side of the world," Stone said.

"Who did this?" Boris asked curiously, "I don't believe those pharaohs would drive warships to Polynesia."

"It's hard to say. Maybe they were the ones who made the stone men on Easter Island." Someone said.

"Come on, I still believe Stonehenge when you say it, forget about Easter Island."

"But Easter Island is not far from here, isn't it? Could it be that the same people did any miracles in the South Pacific?"

…

Everyone was talking to each other, but Ivan remained silent. He looked at Stone and knew that he probably wouldn't say any more news. Anyway, if something happened, there would be no one in this boat. Can't run away either.

"Ivan, the magnetic interference is getting stronger and stronger, and they are getting closer to us."

"Turn on full power, go as far as possible in the direction of weak magnetic interference, and rush over at full speed." Ivan ordered.

"Do you want to float to the surface first?"

The speed of this old-fashioned submarine is much slower than that of modern submarines. If it can float to the surface and then sprint, the speed will be increased by at least three knots.

"It's too late," Ivan said.

"Okay, full speed ahead."

Everyone stopped joking at this time and looked prepared. Even Boris put away his usual joking expression and angry temper.

The submarine headed towards the place where the magnetic interference was weakest at a speed of thirteen knots.

If someone could see the situation in the deep sea at this time, they would find that in the deep blue sea, there is a circle of transparent inverted pyramid-shaped objects shining with light blue light, suspended in the water like icebergs.

A jet-black old submarine, like a huge whale, silently rammed towards those strange things.

Those suspended inverted pyramids are also moving at extremely fast speeds, merging, and seeming to swallow the submarine.

"Ivan, the magnetic detection is completely chaotic. We seem to be surrounded by a strong and disordered magnetic field!"

"Fortunately, in such a magnetic field, our instruments and equipment did not malfunction!"

"Ivan, the sonar detection has responded, there is something ahead!"

"what?"

"It's an iceberg!...No!...It's not an iceberg, it's a pyramid, an inverted pyramid! Just like the ones seen on the sea!"

"Turn the helm! Avoid it!"

"Yes, twenty-five left, three forward!"

…

"Ivan, we can't seem to avoid it, it's still right in front of us!"

"Could it be another one?"

"No, the sonar says there's only one."

"..." Ivan looked at Stone, but Stone was lost in thought.

"We're about to hit it, Ivan!"

"Turn the helm again!"

"Twenty LHD! ...Oh my gosh, it's still there!"

"Back off, retreat immediately!" Ivan made a temporary decision.

"Yes, emergency withdrawal."

…

"That guy seems to be following us!"

"Ignore it and keep retreating!"

"Yes, keep retreating!"

"Oooh!" The person in charge of sonar detection cheered, "It seems like we got rid of it."

The crew members became happy and no longer as nervous as before. But Ivan did not relax at all. How could a huge creature suddenly disappear from the sonar detection?

Sure enough, the man in charge of the sonar soon shouted in panic: "It's behind us!"

Ivan immediately ordered: "Turn the helm, make an emergency three, and move forward at full speed."

The crew followed the orders. Even though they were all veterans, the submarine kept changing speed and direction, making everyone inside the boat feel their blood surge. After all, this had not happened for many years. Ivan looked at Stone and found that there was no change in the expression on his face at all, as if he was just having breakfast at the dining table.

"Ivan, it's in front!"

"Use a torpedo and blow it up, Ivan!" Boris shouted, "If you get closer, it will be too late!"

Ivan had no choice but to order harshly: "Launch torpedoes!"

"Yes, launch torpedoes!" Boris became excited and his face turned red.

The speed of a torpedo is much faster than that of a submarine, reaching a speed of 40 knots, which is about twenty meters per second. According to the sonar detection, the distance between the thing and the thing after the change just now is about two kilometers, and it can hit the target in less than two minutes.

But after only a minute or so, the sonar observer exclaimed: "It ducked!"

"What?"

Can this thing dodge torpedoes? That means it is driven by someone or intelligently. Such a big thing, suspended on the bottom of the sea, can sail at a speed of about 12 knots in water with a depth of 900 feet. Which country made this weird submarine?

The crew members became confused.

Ivan didn't think so much, because if he got closer and passed a safe distance, launching a torpedo would be suicide.

"Boris!" Ivan yelled, "Launch all the torpedoes at me, covering the front of the submarine at an angle of 60 degrees up, down, left, and right. See where he hides?"

"Hello Ivan! You are so talented!" Boris shouted excitedly.

The submarine kept adjusting the torpedo launch angle, and all the remaining thirteen torpedoes were launched.

…

"What the hell!" shouted the sonar crewman.

"What's wrong?"

"The guy is gone!"

"What?"

"Not only is that guy missing, our torpedoes are also missing!"

"How can it be?"

"Is the sonar broken?"

"It's...possible. But..."

"But what?"

"It seems, it seems like the torpedoes are back again... Thirteen... Yes, those are our torpedoes... Oh, my God, our torpedoes are coming towards us! They're going to attack us!"

"What did you say?" Boris yelled.

"Get out of the way!" Ivan also yelled. Being hit by a torpedo is no joke. You must know that torpedoes that explode underwater are much more powerful than missiles that explode on the ground. One torpedo can destroy a destroyer. .

"We can't avoid it, Ivan! Thirteen torpedoes came from thirteen directions, blocking all our routes."

There was deathly silence in the command module. Only the sonar detector beeped, and thirteen green dots were displayed on the instrument screen, moving towards the center.