Chapter 378 Silent Ship

The Tissot rose and fell in the sea water. The water film outside the porthole was clearly flowing, but it seemed to be still and stable.

The lights of the equipment on the ship flickered smoothly, illuminating the dim cabin.

From time to time, a few robots passed by, making a rustling sound of parts rubbing.

The Tissot was running normally, but the robots were extremely busy.

Their spider-like lower limbs allowed them to walk steadily in the shaking corridor.

Li Luo ignored the sounds coming from the corridor from time to time, but lowered his head and looked at the electronic screen seriously.

Because the Tissot was often swallowed by the sea, the light outside the porthole was also flickering. The light with water ripples shone in the room, like white worms crawling up and down.

Li Luo rubbed her eyes and turned to the next page.

She had memorized it many times. Although some of the winding clauses were difficult to remember, most of them were already familiar to her.

She classified these precautions into two categories:

One category is prohibited items on the ship, and the other category is items that may be useful in the Sea of ​​Creation.

For example, the item "It is forbidden to leave the room on the ship" was classified by Li Luo as the first category.

She did not remember this part carefully.

And the second category, she specifically divided it into clothing, behavior, language...

This makes it easier for her to remember, and also allows her to think of these "taboos" in time when performing specific actions.

Of course, she also saw those seemingly repetitive clauses:

"It is forbidden to wear horizontal striped clothes..."

"It is forbidden to wear vertical striped clothes..."

Li Luo did not have striped clothes, and of course she would not violate this taboo, but she still wrote down these two items.

Not only that, these obviously strange items are easier to remember.

After reading it again, Li Luo turned off the electronic screen, closed her eyes, and began to recall in her mind to deepen her memory.

From time to time, she also looked at the block, guessing in her heart:

"I guess it is also trying hard..."

...

Mo Ling dreamed of a spider fighting with a shark.

The fight was very intense.

As a spectator, he cheered and fanned the flames.

The spider stood very steadily, with a few feet on the stone, and bent his body to punch the shark hard, making it black and blue.

The shark was unwilling to give up, and rolled up the water around it, turning into a raging shark tornado and rushing towards the spider.

But the spider was not in a hurry and spit out a spider silk.

The spider silk, with the help of the spiral of the tornado, actually tied the shark into a dumpling.

The shark struggled, twisted its tail, and bit frantically, but it couldn't get rid of the tough spider silk.

It had to roar and start calling friends.

A group of sharks suddenly came from a distance and began to besiege the spider.

The spider couldn't resist eight punches and sixteen hands, and was beaten back again and again.

Mo Ling, who was fanning the flames, saw this scene and became angry.

"What's a group fight!"

He launched a teleportation at those sharks who didn't follow the moral code of martial arts.

Seeing their companions disappear, the sharks were startled, but they still attacked the spider frantically, and Mo Ling had to take them away one by one.

"If you want to fight, fight well! Don't do group fights!"

The spider did not waste this opportunity, and went forward and punched the shark that was calling its friends.

"Well done!"

Mo Ling applauded repeatedly, and in excitement, he waved his fist violently.

Then he punched the metal wall and woke himself up with pain.

Covering his fist, Mo Ling lay in bed for a long time before he recovered.

But when he turned his head and prepared to look for his electronic screen, he saw a pile of strange shark corpses on the metal ground.

These sharks were very small, like toys, scattered randomly on the ground, motionless.

Mo Ling was stunned.

"Are there really spiders and sharks fighting?"

He quickly looked out and found that it was already late at night.

Li Luo had fallen into a deep sleep, and the time on the electronic screen beside him was flashing.

"Three fifty."

The Tissot had entered a slow driving state at some point, and the drill stopped rotating. It just drifted forward slowly with the waves, and the cabin was eerily quiet.

However, it was very lively outside the ship.

Several robot crew members were guarding around the Tissot.

Some black shadows kept coming from a distance. After getting closer, Mo Ling realized that these black shadows were those strange sharks.

Although they were very small, they still rushed towards the tall robot frantically.

The robot also used its mechanical arm to launch a special projectile to kill the shark in the distance.

Moreover, the robot's movements were very careful, as if it didn't dare to make too much noise.

However, fighting always makes sounds, and the sound of projectiles hitting sharks and the sound of robots launching projectiles make the Tissot area more lively.

Those sharks seemed to be very sensitive to sound and rushed towards the source of the sound more frantically.

Not only that, as they got closer and closer to the source of the sound, their bodies began to expand rapidly.

After watching for a while, Mo Ling finally understood why---these sharks were swallowing the sound.

This seems to be a creature that feeds on sound. The more sound it gets, the stronger it becomes.

So, instead of using more powerful weapons, the robot uses this nearly silent projectile.

The Tissot also stopped sailing and entered a drifting state.

Seeing this, Mo Ling suddenly thought of one of the precautions:

"It is forbidden to make any sound between 3 and 4 o'clock in the evening."

Is it because of these sharks that feed on sound?

Mo Ling confirmed the time again, 3:50, it is indeed within this time range.

I don't know how the Tissot attracted these sharks.

The sharks' bodies expand very quickly, and it seems that very subtle sounds can cause them to undergo drastic changes.

Fortunately, the robot's projectiles are very effective against this kind of shark, and the sharks that are hit will definitely die.

When Mo Ling saw the flashes of lightning when the projectiles hit the sharks, he understood why the projectiles were so lethal.

Soon, the robot killed all the sharks that came.

And the time slowly came to four o'clock.

After four o'clock, those strange sharks suddenly stopped coming, and the robot quickly returned to the ship after checking the Tissot.

After returning to the cabin, a robot began to record the incident in the Tissot's logbook:

"At 3:30 in the evening, the hand bell in the cargo fell to the ground due to inadequate packaging, making noises and causing the attack of the sound sharks. However, during the attack, an unknown force helped the Tissot, and the strongest sound sharks disappeared without a trace. The remaining sound sharks were also successfully dealt with. After 4 o'clock, the sound sharks retreated on their own..."