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The strong wind did not last long. After they came to an area, the surroundings calmed down.

This is a quiet area, with no strong wind and no singing. It's like driving on a quiet lake.

But the quieter they were, the more frightened they felt, and the white-haired old man's face became solemn.

He stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be silent, and stretched his head to look under the water. The water was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

But he could feel the presence of something below, and seemed to have noticed them.

The small wooden boat was quieted for a moment and then slid forward very gently.

"what is that!"

Someone suddenly shouted softly.

A slender thing like a tentacle rose slowly from the sea. It was not big, as high as a boat. There was a round eye at the tip that was constantly shrinking.

The eye twisted and looked at them, seemingly curious.

The person next to him had already raised his gun, but was held down by the white-haired old man with one hand: "Don't move around. It doesn't seem to be malicious at the moment. If you anger it, we can't run away."

Then, more eyes like this emerged from under the sea, standing on the sea level and staring at them, rotating as they moved.

This situation lasted until the morning of the second day, when the eyes disappeared and there was no danger.

Everyone's eyes were red and bloodshot, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

They seemed to have escaped this disaster.

"Director, what is that thing? That thing noticed our presence, but did not attack us." Wang Hong, the officer holding a rifle in his arms, said with a look of dismay on his face.

The white-haired old man shook his head: "I'm not sure, but I can feel that those eyes belong to a monster, and that monster is quite huge."

"Maybe it won't do any good to kill us, so it doesn't bother to do it."

Another younger team member exclaimed: "Those eyes are all from a monster? How big it must be. It's terrible. We actually survived."

Wang Hong stretched his somewhat stiff body, turned around and said: "Big does not mean threatening. The whales in the sea are also big, but they only eat some small fish and shrimps."

The white-haired old man nodded and agreed: "What you said makes sense, but we can't characterize it because of it. However, this is a good path. If we can go back, we can save people through this path."

At this moment, morning is approaching.

The sky was swaying with golden light, the sun could not be seen, and the sea level was still as dark as ink.

Shrouded in such a sunset, everyone felt warmer than ever before.

The sun is like a mother to human beings, and the world is like a child that is about to break away from its mother's arms.

In the direction they were heading, there were many wrecks of high-rise buildings on the sea. The closer they got to the shore, the lower the water level was, and the more buildings they could see.

"Eat something, Director, you haven't eaten anything for a day." Wang Hong handed a sealed bag of biscuits to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man glanced at the biscuits and waved his hand: "There's not much left to eat. You guys can eat it. I can still live if you don't eat it, but you will die if you don't eat it."

"Save some for Zhong Jueqing, it seems he is not dead yet."

Wang Hong always obeyed the director's words and would not refute anything. He just nodded and said, "I have prepared some for him. Deputy Director Zhong is also a talented person, and he will definitely become an extraordinary person."

The white-haired old man looked into the distance and said: "It has nothing to do with this. It all depends on luck. The thing that Group 17 made should be able to help him, but I don't know if he can survive until that time."

Although there were many buildings left on the sea, they could not see a single living person, only dead silence. Everyone who had not had time to leave was dead except them.

This situation may not only happen here, but all over the world. Sea levels have risen all over the world and are covered by this black sea water.

"What is that!" one person exclaimed, pointing to the sky.

There appears in the distant sky

A large group of black spots, and soon they saw that they were some big white birds, which looked like seagulls, but were huge, each time as big as their boat.

"It looks like they are looking for food and preparing to fight!"

The white-haired old man shouted, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and shot at the giant birds, trying to scare them away.

The feathers of the giant white birds were quite smooth, and the bullets slipped away from their feathers without causing any damage.

These giant birds still maintained the habits of wild animals. They were obviously frightened when they heard such gunshots. Except for a few fierce ones, the others flew away.

The old man pushed his feet hard, stepped on the boat and jumped towards the giant bird. He collided with the giant bird in the air, grabbed its body with both hands and pulled it into the water.

The giant bird and the old man fell into the water together. After a while, blood appeared on the water. The old man climbed up from the edge of the boat, his whole body wet and covered with wounds and breathing heavily:

"Get out of here quickly, I'm afraid this will attract those underwater things."

One of the giant white birds had already snatched one person away, and the other giant birds were also scared away.

Wang Hong showed joy on his face and said: "Director, they were scared away."

The white-haired old man's face was solemn. He looked at the water and said, "No, they were not scared away by us, but by something else."

The words just fell.

A huge whirlpool rolled up on the black water, and along with the strong wind, I heard a roaring sound, like a man-eating monster opening its mouth.

The small wooden boat slid downwards with the whirlpool, and the people on the boat could only watch, unable to do anything about the situation.

This vortex is too big, with a radius of more than ten or twenty meters.

Immediately afterwards.

The small wooden boat capsized, and everyone was dragged into the water. There was only endless darkness in front of them, and the feeling of being enveloped by water.

This water is very heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to move in it, as if they were buried in sand.

The storm came and went quickly, and the sea quickly calmed down. The ship's fragments were suspended on the sea. It seemed that no one survived.

After a moment, an old hand stretched out from the water, and the white-haired old man dragged Zhong Jueqing and Wang Hong onto the fragments of the ship.

Wang Hong coughed and woke up. He looked at his surroundings and looked at the old man with gratitude: "Thank you, Director."

"We have to get out of here right away, that thing is still down there." The white-haired old man gasped, grabbed the oar left on the water with one hand, and slid forward.

Every move he made was quite powerful, and his forward speed was not slow at all.

Chapter 209 Rowing on the Edge of the Abyss