Unlimited Doomsday Escape

Chapter 165 Leaving the room

After barely cleaning up the water on the ground, Lan Xiaye sat on the bed, thankful that he had the foresight to leave some pure water and bread in the room.

It's just that the boat was shaking so hard at this time that even a person with optimized physical fitness like Lan Xiaye felt nauseous.

The bed and table had to be reinforced very hard to prevent them from tilting and rolling and hitting her.

But the things on the table fell to the ground one after another, making clattering sounds.

Lan Xiaye held the table tightly with a pale face, resisting the feeling of vomiting and maintaining balance.

She felt physically sick and uncomfortable, and mentally she was very worried about what she would do if the ship was hit by huge waves and sank to the bottom of the sea.

If the ship really sinks into the sea, can this gate block the strong pressure on the bottom of the sea? How will she escape?

At this moment, Lan Xiaye deeply realized the horror of nature. Even though she was a person with spiritual powers at this time, she was unable to resist the majestic power of nature.

Suddenly, there was another extremely powerful collision, causing the entire hull to tilt violently to the left. The tilt angle was 35%, so Lan Xiaye had to hold on to the table to prevent it from falling due to gravity.

She clenched her mouth unconsciously. She could even imagine the entire hull of the ship tilting in the sea. If it continued to tilt, the ship would definitely sink into the sea completely.

At this time, she suddenly heard a violent noise. The sound covered up the sound of waves hitting the ship, and the sound of things falling to the ground and rolling along the hull of the ship.

It's hard to describe this sound. It seems to be the cry of an animal. It is ethereal, lonely, and stunned, and it directly makes people feel a kind of deathly despair.

Lan Xiaye couldn't distinguish the source of the sound among the chaotic noise.

The voice chirped for a while and then disappeared.

What followed was another swaying tilt from side to side. In such desperate waiting, Lan Xiaye didn't know how much time passed. Only when the ship became calm again did she let go of her hand on the table.

The skin of these hands has been abraded by the table, bleeding and bloody.

Great fatigue swept through Lan Xiaye, making people want to lie down and rest, but they couldn't yet.

She slowed down for a moment, and her hands fell to the side weakly due to the high-intensity grasp.

Lan Xiaye walked to the door. The door was very heavy and had no gaps. It was difficult to know what was going on outside.

If you open the door at will, you are likely to be faced with seawater sweeping in, which may even flood the entire room.

But it is impossible not to go out and check the situation outside. Doing so is just passively courting death.

Lan Xiaye let out a breath and knocked on the wall. She remembered that the cold-faced strong man lived next door.

After waiting for a while, there was also a knocking sound on the wall. Although she knew that the other party must be alive, Lan Xiaye still breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

"What are you going to do?" she asked loudly against the wall.

The person on the other side was silent for a moment, then replied dully: "I don't know."

Lan Xiaye was stunned and speechless.

"How much food do you have over there?" The cold-faced strong man hesitated for a second and then asked proactively.

Lan Xiaye glanced at the bread that fell on the ground and sighed: "Not much, only two loaves."

There is not enough food. The missionaries with optimized physical fitness can survive for several days without food, but oxygen is the biggest problem.

They can go without food, but in such a small and confined space without ventilation equipment, they cannot stay for long.

If you stay for only one day at most, you will have to go out.

The two sides were speechless and stopped talking.

Lan Xiaye simply took advantage of the current tranquility to take out a bandage and wrap it around his hands.

After another two hours, when she had recovered some strength, she opened the door and went out to take a look at the situation on the ship.

Two hours passed quickly. Lan Xiaye took off the bandage and found that his worn hands were as good as ever.

She looked at the closed door, exhaled a breath, and tensed up her body to cope with the seawater that might rush in when the door was opened.

Lan Xiaye opened the door, and sure enough, the seawater immediately flooded in and spread into the room instantly. The cold seawater touched her body and soon submerged to her chest, and her body was filled with cold air.

As water flows in, the entire space is invaded by sea water.

Lan Xiaye swam out flexibly and headed towards the stairwell. Now the entire bottom floor has been completely submerged, leaving no space at all.

She did not dare to waste time, so she held back the temporary oxygen in her body and swam towards the stairwell. During this journey, Lan Xiaye met a fish as thick as an adult male's arm.

The bones and flesh of this fish were separated, with part of the body still covered with skin and flesh, and another part with bone spurs exposed.

As soon as it saw Lan Xiaye, it immediately swam over quickly, its tail fins stirring up the sea water, and it swam over with fierce eyes.

The moment the fish swam over, Lan Xiaye took out his sword and struck it down.

The sword has its own ice attribute, which exerts 200% of its attack power in sea water.

The ice is connected to the nearby water, easily freezing the water around the fish into ice blocks and sinking to the bottom of the boat.

What followed was that the temperature of the seawater dropped sharply again. It was so cold that Lan Xiaye trembled, and a dense chill surged up.

After getting rid of an obstacle, Lan Xiaye put away her sword and continued swimming towards the stairwell.

The water in the stairwell was also submerged, leaving no space at all. Lan Xiaye's chest was aching from holding in her breath, and the suffocation of being unable to breathe made her feel a little dizzy.

She quickly climbed up the stairs, using the resistance of the sea water to climb up.

Lan Xiaye's brain was suffocated, and his brain was red from holding it back. He breathed out from his nose unbearably, creating a burst of water bubbles.

She looked despairingly at the seemingly endless water above her, and used her last bit of strength to climb up to the second floor.

Standing up, she felt the long-lost oxygen. Lan Xiaye breathed in almost greedily, swallowing the fresh air into her belly, and the suffocating feeling slowly faded away.

The second floor became extremely messy, with tables, sofas, and kitchen utensils staggered on the floor.

The entire second floor was like a ruin. Compared to the completely submerged ground floor, the water on the second floor only covered Lan Xiaye's calves.

In the shallow stagnant water, Lan Xiaye saw many sailors sinking in it, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Lan Xiaye remembered the location of the kitchen and walked towards it. Ignoring the mess on the ground, she still found some food locked in the cabinet.

A large amount of food mixed with various garbage was submerged in the water on the ground. Lan Xiaye took a regretful look at the inedible food in the water and put the only food left in the cabinet into the space.

(End of chapter)