Chapter 439: What Traps People Is Not the Predicament but the Direction...

The sixth day of being trapped.

Zhu Shijiu lay beside Misha with no desire to live.

"That's not right, this is not right... What went wrong? Did Xu Feng really give up on me? Is it because Xu Feng saw through my idea? Or is it because Xu Feng thinks I have lost my value?"

He has been trapped in the submarine for a full five days, but there is 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 is basically impossible to say that Xu Feng doesn't know I am still alive. Xu Feng knows that I can 'predict the future', so he can naturally guess that I choose to implement the bait tactic when I am sure of survival, and after being trapped for so long, he should also know that I have no ability to save myself..."

Zhu Shijiu felt that he was about to go crazy from endless thinking.

The simple darkness could not actually break his will. Even if he was locked up in a dark prison for 10,000 years, he felt that he could hold on.

Because no matter what, there is a clear deadline.

But the problem is, if he can't escape, with his death replay ability, he might jump back and forth between endless death and resurrection! The more time is infinite, the more desperate he is.

What is about to defeat Zhu Shijiu is a more desperate and terrifying ending than being imprisoned for 10,000 years.

He doesn't want that kind of ending to happen from the bottom of his heart.

"Misha... I can't hold on any longer..."

Finally, at the end of the sixth day, Zhu Shijiu couldn't help it 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 just knew that I could design Xu Feng in this way, I didn't expect that he hasn't been found yet..."

These words were spoken in Mandarin, and Zhu Shijiu didn't want Misha to respond, because he subconsciously thought Misha didn't understand, but after three or four days of learning, although Misha couldn't speak, she still understood.

"Oh? Oh? Er? Eh? Woo? Huh?"

Misha struggled in Zhu Shijiu's arms, broke free from Zhu Shijiu's arms, and asked Zhu Shijiu a series of interjections.

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Shijiu asked dejectedly.

Misha can now utter some syllables simply, but she can't form a complete sentence with these syllables, so Zhu Shijiu can only guess randomly.

"Are you hungry?"

"Ahhh!" Misha shook her head.

"Do you want to play?"

"Ahhh!" Misha shook her head again.

"Go on patrol?"

"Ahhh!" Misha still shook her head.

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

Misha nodded and looked for an empty space on the ground... but didn't find it. In the past few days, the floor was full of words carved by her feet, which were all traces of her hard work. Misha didn't find an empty space, so she could only walk to the wall on the other side and start carving crooked fonts with her feet.

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

——"You want to go out?"

Zhu Shijiu's heart skipped a beat.

"I do want to go out." Zhu Shijiu looked at Misha, "Do you have a way?"

Misha tilted her head towards Zhu Shijiu and nodded.

Zhu Shijiu thought of Misha's ability to release pheromones. Could it be that Misha could transmit pheromones through the deep sea and attract alien insects?

"Really? Are you going to use this method to attract alien zerg, and then let the Black Soldier Organization notice this situation, and finally come to us? Are your pheromones really that strong? No way? No, you probably don't know about the Black Soldier Organization..."

"And I thought of this idea from the beginning, but the problem is that if we really use this method to attract alien zerg, let alone whether the alien zerg can withstand such a large sea water pressure and arrive here safely, let's say that if the submarine is broken by the alien zerg, we will still die first."

Zhu Shijiu was talking to himself, and saw Misha shook her head and wrote on the wall again: "Why don't you just go out?"

The interjection was used incorrectly... No, now is not the time to complain about this.

Zhu Shijiu asked: "What do you mean? If we can go out, will we still be trapped here now?"

Misha looked at Zhu Shijiu in confusion, and now she was confused.

Zhu Shijiu saw Misha's confused eyes and became more confused: "Misha, do you have any way?"

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

Zhu Shijiu was confused and puzzled, but perhaps because of luck, he followed Misha.

Misha took Zhu Shijiu out of the corridor and came to the familiar cockpit. Zhu Shijiu came to the cockpit to check the equipment every day, so he was very familiar with every corner of this place. This place was also the only place with light in the entire submarine.

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 mean, get out from 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 the sea is now? Through the glass window, we can't see even a trace of light. If it is in the shallow sea, at least we can still see the sun when we look up..."

When Misha heard this, she immediately turned her head to look at Zhu Shijiu, and then began to shake her head frantically! The airflow generated by Misha's shaking head formed a small whirlwind that blew on Zhu Shijiu's face, almost making him unable to open his eyes.

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

Before Zhu Shijiu could react, the foot in Misha's hand flashed across the glass quickly!

With the sound of glass breaking, before Zhu Shijiu could make a "Fuck" sound, a sudden darkness rushed in from the broken window!

"Misha..." Zhu Shijiu just shouted, and saw Misha blocking 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 blocked by Misha. But the sea water that rushed in with the darkness made the two stagger!

But just when a large amount of sea water was about to flood the entire cockpit, Zhu Shijiu suddenly widened his eyes!

"This is... silt!"

He was stunned!

The darkness outside the cockpit was not that the deep sea was so deep that the sun could not be seen, but... his mother's silt covered the window glass of the cockpit!

The entire cockpit was submerged in sea water, and Zhu Shijiu did feel the pressure of sea water coming from all directions around him, but at the same time, the still clear consciousness in his head told him... this pressure did not instantly squeeze him flat!

It turned out that... this submarine was not in the deep sea, but was buried in the shallow sea by silt!

Grass.

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