Xu Youbing's dive was very difficult, and it was very smooth at the beginning above 500 meters. Bayi Middle School?Text?? ??? (8) 8?1 In particular, he used two adders, and it can be said that he dived to a depth of 500 meters in the blink of an eye. I don't want to go down 500 meters, it is getting stronger and stronger, even if it is just a dive of ten meters, I have to bear huge pressure, and when I break through 9oo meters, Brother Bing even feels that the water pressure around him is all pressed on him.

The vast sea, the endless sea water, was hazy and pressed over, as if the sky had fallen in the chaos, pressing on Brother Bing's body, making it very difficult for him to move again.

The propeller shell made of aluminum-plastic profiles has long been flattened. This guy didn't design it with such a lot of pressure in mind. The motor stopped turning, and the blades inside were even deformed by the crust and completely struck.

Brother Bing held his breath stubbornly, he felt that he was about to be suffocated, suffocated inside, squeezed outside, almost a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and gave up categorically.

The thruster in his hand is holding it tightly, this thing still has a bit of weight, and it can't be lost yet, it must not be lost, and he can not make himself float too fast if he grasps it. Without the work of the thrusters, it was too hard to dive by manpower, and the huge buoyancy made Brother Bing fight to fight against his body floating.

But fortunately, I still have a wetsuit and a diving helmet. Although the outer shell of the helmet is also showing signs of deformation at the moment, it does not seem to be serious.

The hind legs swayed slightly, Brother Bing continued to dive, arrived, it was about to arrive, the diving watch showed that it was 95o meters, and the naked eye could clearly see the stationary behemoth under the water.

Squeak squeak

There was a squeaking sound from the headset, and Brother Bing was shocked. If these guys dare to open a communication call, wouldn't that be a waste of their efforts?

In a hurry, Brother Bing kicked violently, stabbed forward continuously, and grabbed a protrusion on the submarine.

"It's done!" breathing, breathing, Brother Bing secretly sighed that it was a fluke!

Squeak, the sound waves in the headset came again, and the soldier scolded angrily, and he even wanted to dive up and kick these guys to death immediately. At such a critical moment, not knowing how to signal silence, isn't this death? Could it be that the submarines of the sticks are not well arranged, and the sonar systems of the people are placed there to look good?

But the squeak was still there, but no one was talking. Brother Bing touched the radio switch above the helmet, damn it, it's off, how can it still make a sound.

shouted twice and no one answered, and Brother Bing didn't care. Dead or alive, press the button bomb first. It doesn't matter if it's exposed.

Pulling out a fishing rope to tie himself, Brother Bing slowly climbed to the vicinity of the submarine torpedo port, grabbed a button bomb from the diving suit, and forcefully dispersed it and pasted it around the torpedo port, and then quickly swam to the pump jet propulsion port, and then scattered the button bomb around the pump port.

After doing all this, the strength in Brother Bing's chest is almost exhausted. But you have to persevere, keep going, there is only one last step left. If you can't get to the porthole of the submarine and place a few button bombs, you might be spotted by the sticks, and you will run away desperately.

Although the pump pusher has been pasted with bombs, the submarine will definitely not be able to catch up with the soldiers, let alone threaten people with force.

He breathed a sigh of relief again, but Brother Bing didn't dare to regain his luck. Breathing slowly is just taking a small breath of oxygen so that your body does not lose strength due to lack of oxygen. But this breath of luck all over the body cannot be replaced. Because at a depth of thousands of meters, Brother Bing believed that as long as he vented the true anger in his chest, he would be squeezed into a meatloaf and completely become fish food, or crushed fish food.

And Matsui Oshima on the water at the moment and the karate guys are already stunned. That's a kilometer of water. But I didn't expect the dragon envoy to succeed, and he moved step by step strongly, and he also planted the bomb.

Desperate to turn on the communication equipment, Matsui Oshima contacted the anti-submarine helicopter again, and he wanted to determine the specific location of the helicopter. And no, the radio has just been turned on, and the call of the anti-submarine helicopter group is already heard in the ears.

"Listen to me, according to the established coordinates, I ask you to arrive at the combat position within ten minutes, below is the nuclear submarine of the stick country, if anyone lets me go with this submarine, then I will send you to see Amaterasu!"

"Hay!" the anti-submarine aircraft group roared, and even accelerated again.

At this time, the submarine's sonar suddenly picked up a strong communication signal. Just now, the signal signal was abnormal, as if there was unwarranted magnetic field interference. But signal interference is normal due to underwater currents and various reasons.

But now it's different, the sonar completely catches an alien object approaching it.

"Report to the captain, an unidentified object is approaching me and has attached itself to my hull. I suspect advanced detection instruments of the enemy. And the call signal is not known now, I am deciphering it. ”

The captain walked quickly this way. The space inside the boat was cramped, and it was supposed to carry 52 crew members. However, due to the sudden receipt of a special order a few days ago, the submarine quickly floated up the coast of its own country, and actually went down with 30 crew members, in exchange for 30 fishermen who were blinded and tied hands and feet.

The captain gritted his teeth with hatred, but he could not object to the will of the stick commander, so he could only do as he pleased, and divided the limited manpower to take care of the hostages.

Hearing the anomaly at this moment, this guy hurried over.

"Will we be revealed? This is absolutely impossible! Damn, playing the piano and directing indiscriminately, I am the captain, and we are the best 777 submarine in the country of sticks! Now it is good, it has become a prison for deep-sea detention! It's a mess!

Have you deciphered it, I ask you, have you deciphered it!"

Drip, drip... Squeak squeak... Drip drip drip

At this moment, a clear call was clearly transmitted into the interior of the submarine, and a voice was very calm and said a little lazily:

"It's a pleasure to meet you, lovely big shark, although I don't know what to call you. But now I have very bad news to announce to you. Mr. Captain, your submarine has now been captured by me!

I've planted countless button bombs in your torpedo ports and ramps, and if they all explode, you'll be blown to pieces in no time. So follow the arrangement and float up now!"

"Fuck you! Capture me! Dream on, bastard!"

Through the surveillance screen, a person with diving equipment was clearly displayed in front of the captain, who was lying on the porthole on the left side of the submarine, holding a button bomb in his hand, which had been pasted to the round porthole!

"Is this hell, hell, can anyone tell me!"