The sixth day of being trapped.

Zhu Shi Jiusheng lay beside Misha helplessly.

"No, this is not right... What is the problem? Has Xu Feng really given up on me? Is it because Xu Feng has seen through my thoughts? Or is it because Xu Feng thinks that I have lost my value?"

He had been trapped in the submarine for five full days, and there was no movement at all!

This is obviously abnormal, because in his expectation, the longest search and rescue time will not exceed a week, but now it is indeed the sixth day. Damn it...

"It's basically impossible to say that Xu Feng doesn't know that I'm still alive. Xu Feng knows that I can 'predict the future,' so he can naturally guess that I chose to execute the decoy tactic when I was sure of survival, and was trapped

After living for so long, he should also know that I don’t have the ability to save myself..."

Zhu Shijiu felt like he was going crazy from being tortured by endless thoughts.

Simple darkness cannot actually break his will. Even if he is locked up in a dark prison for ten thousand years, he feels that he can hold on.

Because no matter what, this has a clear deadline.

But the problem is, if he can't get out of trouble, with his ability to return to death, he might jump back and forth between endless death and resurrection! The more infinite time is, the more desperate he will be.

What is about to break Zhu Shijiu is an ending that is more desperate and terrifying than being imprisoned for ten thousand years.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want that kind of ending to happen.

"Misha...I can't hold on anymore..."

Finally, at the end of the sixth day, Zhu Shijiu couldn't bear it anymore and confided his inner despair and pain to Misha.

He hugged Misha's small body, closed his eyes tiredly and talked to himself.

"I'm so stupid, really, I only knew that Xu Feng could be designed in this way, but I didn't expect that it hasn't been found yet..."

These words were spoken in Mandarin, and Zhu Shijiu did not want Misha to respond because he subconsciously thought that Misha could not understand. However, after three or four days of studying, although Misha was speechless, he still

understood.

"Ouch? Oh? Uh? Er? Woo? Woo?"

Misha struggled in Zhu Shijiu's arms, broke away from Zhu Shijiu's arms, and asked Zhu Shijiu a question.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhu Shijiu asked decadently.

Misha can now simply pronounce some syllables, but she cannot form a complete sentence through these syllables, so Zhu Shijiu can only make random guesses.

"You are hungry?"

"Ouch!" Misha shook her head.

"You want to play?"

"Ouch!" Misha shook her head again.

"Going for patrol inspection?"

"Ouch!" Misha still shook her head.

Zhu Shijiu really didn't understand now and said helplessly: "You'd better write it down."

Misha nodded and looked for an open space on the ground... but couldn't find it. In the past few days, she had carved words all over the floor with her feet and limbs. These were all traces of her hard study. Misha didn't find an open space, so

I could only walk to the other side of the wall and start carving crooked fonts with my feet.

Zhu Shijiu dragged his tired steps over and saw Misha writing a sentence.

——"You want to go out?"

Zhu Shijiu's heart skipped a beat.

"I really want to go out." Zhu Shijiu looked at Misha, "Do you have any idea?"

Misha tilted her head towards Zhu Shijiu, then nodded.

At this time, Zhu Shijiu thought of Misha's ability to release pheromones. Could it be that Misha could convey the pheromones through the deep sea and attract the insects?

"Really or not? Are you planning to use this method to attract the Zerg, and then let the Black Soldier Organization notice this situation, and finally come to us? Is your pheromones really that strong? No way?

No, you probably don’t know about the Black Soldier Organization either…”

"And I've thought of this idea from the beginning, but the problem is that if we really use this method to attract the zerg, let's not talk about whether the zerg can withstand such a large seawater pressure and reach us safely, let's talk about the submarine.

If it is broken open by the zerg, we will still die first."

As Zhu Shijiu was minding his own business, Misha shook her head and wrote on the wall: "Why don't you just go out?"

Wrong use of modal particles... No, now is not the time to complain about this.

Zhu Shijiu asked: "What do you mean? If we could get out, would we still be trapped here now?"

Misha glanced at Zhu Shijiu doubtfully, but now she was confused.

Seeing Misha's confused eyes, Zhu Shijiu became even more confused: "Misha, is there anything you can do?"

Misha shook her little head, hesitated for a while, and motioned for Zhu Shijiu to follow.

Zhu Shijiu was confused and confused, but perhaps due to luck, he followed Misha.

Misha took Zhu Shijiu out of the corridor and came to the familiar cab. Zhu Shijiu came to the cab once a day to check the equipment, so he knew every corner of this place. This place is also the only place in the entire submarine.

There is a bright place.

Zhu Shijiu didn't know what Misha wanted to do by bringing him here, but he saw Misha raised her legs and pointed at the glass of the cockpit.

"You want to say, get out of here?" Zhu Shijiu was almost speechless.

He looked at the darkness outside the cockpit, thinking that Misha might not have much common sense, so she didn't know that they were in the deep sea. So he shook his head in disappointment and said to Misha: "Misha,

Do you know how deep we are in the sea now? Through the glass window, we can't see even a trace of light. If we are in shallow sea, at least we can still see the sun when we look up..."

As soon as Misha heard this, she immediately turned to look at Zhu Shijiu, and then started shaking her head wildly! The airflow generated by Misha's shaking head formed a small whirlwind and blew onto Zhu Shijiu's face, almost making him unable to open his eyes.

Zhu Shijiu still wanted to explain, but suddenly, Misha took a step forward!

Before Zhu Shijiu could react, the feet in Misha's hands quickly flashed on the glass!

With the sound of glass breaking, before Zhu Shijiu had time to say "fuck", darkness suddenly poured in from the broken window!

"Misha..." As soon as Zhu Shijiu shouted, he saw Misha standing in front of him, forming a barrier in front of him at this critical moment! The darkness that rushed towards the two of them was gone in an instant.

They were blocked by Misha. But the sea water rushing in with the darkness made the two of them stagger!

But just when a large amount of seawater was about to flood the entire cockpit, Zhu Shijiu's eyes suddenly widened!

"This is...silt!"

He was completely stunned!

The darkness outside the cockpit is not that the sea is so deep that no sunlight can be seen, but... the damn mud covers the cockpit window glass!

The entire cockpit was submerged in seawater. Zhu Shijiu could indeed feel the seawater pressure coming from all directions, but at the same time, the still clear consciousness in his head told him...the pressure did not crush him instantly!

It turns out... this submarine has never been in the deep sea, but was buried in the shallow sea by silt!
Chapter completed!