() Even though this is a passenger ship of tens of thousands of tons, it is still as small as a speck of dust in the vast sea.

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The catastrophe of the deep sea, these words mentioned by the captain made Xia Feng seem to understand something, but it was not particularly clear, if you insisted on finding something related to the background information of the Ark of Tomorrow in your memory, there was only one.

Deep Sea Hunter.

This is the only faction that has something to do with the deep sea.

First of all, deep sea hunters are not bounty hunters, they have no business, they don't accept employment, no one knows where they are, they are an organization, but they are different from other organizations in the world.

Like Blacksteel International, Penguin Logistics, Rheinland Life, Raytheon Industries, whether it is a mercenary security company, an expert in intelligence information, or a manufacturer of iron, as long as these organizations are mentioned, everyone can immediately imagine what they look like in their brains.

But the deep-sea hunters are different.

Deep Sea Hunter, as the name suggests, is to hunt in the deep sea, and the deep sea is a place where countries around the world dare not set foot in, more like an ancient inheritance than the name "organization", a secret hidden in the deep sea.

No one knows what they are fighting with in the deep sea, and what are they hunting in their eyes?

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"Woo~~~~~"

The roar came from the bottom of the ocean again, and this time the source of the sound was noticeably far away.

The fog began to disperse, and the smell in the air became much lighter, as if his body had regained its mobility, and the old captain rushed down the stairs tremblingly, standing on the deck and looking at the sea with a solemn face, as if to confirm something.

Retracting his gaze, he looked at Xia Feng in great horror, and there was a hint of prayer in his eyes, all in all, the old man was about to cry.

"I don't know who you are, young man, but please don't keep it off."

Xia Feng let go of his clenched fist, and the dark power in his body disappeared with it, and it could be seen that this captain knew what it was, and maybe it was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing.

"Uncle Captain, it's obvious that it's messing with us and not me now, but ..... Looks like it's cowardly? ”

The captain immediately shook his head.

"No, the plague has not dissipated, they will return soon, and we must leave this sea at once."

Xia Feng was just about to say something, and suddenly realized the meaning of the captain's words.

"Wait a minute, you just said them? Is there more than one such scourge? ”

From the old captain's eyes, Xia Feng clearly saw despair, and it was estimated that he already knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to leave this sea alive, but perhaps it was the survival instinct of the creatures that inspired him to make the last struggle.

The old captain carefully distinguished the color of the sea, and then replied.

"That's right, according to the legends of the sea, there are different kinds of calamities, and the one we have just experienced is only one, and according to legend, it is called the Call of Death."

"What about the second one?"

"The second one no one knows, because none of the people who have experienced it survived, and when they are finally discovered, even the hull of the ship will become twisted."

So Xia Feng understands.

He didn't know what kind of creature this thing was called the scourge now, but through the captain's words, he knew that this scourge was of different species, and if the attack they had just experienced was a mental attack, then the next thing was real physical damage.

I don't know for what reason, he and the little fire dragon were not affected by this kind of mental interference, but he also rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go into the sea to dry this disaster, for the disaster itself, it may also be a state of confusion, out of safety, the disaster that is good at mental attacks has retreated, just like using different types of operators to deal with different maps, hypnosis is useless, treating patients like them, what is called a disaster is ready to send physical therapy.

"Summer Breeze!"

At this moment, several familiar figures rushed out of the cabin.

Big Brother ace was on the move, followed by the Platts brothers, and a group of ordinary passengers with frightened faces, and sure enough, Xia Feng was right, because the pink mist faded, and everyone's confused consciousness also regained its autonomy.

However, although the fog decayed, the hull remained immobile, and the whole ship seemed to be held in the sea by an invisible shackle, waiting for the predators to harvest the spoils.

Some of the able-bodied male passengers ran to the edge of the deck, staring at the pale pink waters in despair, even a fool could tell that they were now food on the table, and the frail old and sick were leaning against the edge of the cabin, and desperate cries filled the deck.

"Like the legend of decades ago, we are all going to die on the sea!"

"Ahh No one is immune to the scourge of the deep sea, and we are all going to die of fear! ”

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to be found by others and have turned into a rotting corpse, I want to go home!"

"Gross!"

Perhaps imagining the rumored horror scenes, some of the people on deck began to vomit uncontrollably, and even the crew members who were familiar with the sea stood like dead ashes, like wooden stakes, at a loss.

Xia Feng anxiously glanced at the wailing crowd and found that none of them could come in handy, coupled with the piercing cry, which made him very irritable.

"Shut up, cry fart, you're not dead yet."

No matter what the calamity is, in short, it is impossible for him to obediently give in and let others slaughter, and it is not yet the end of the road.

Xia Feng clenched his fists tightly, a hint of awe flashed in his eyes, if this kind of thing was called the catastrophe of the deep sea, then his level was the embodiment of the natural disaster, and he was not the only one of this level on this ship!

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"Wow~~~~"

A low roar that was noticeably different from the one just now came from the deep sea, and at the same time, the vanished sea breeze reappeared, and the sea breeze blew away the pink mist on the surface of the sea, making the restricted vision clearer.

After the fog lifted, the light on the sea was still dim, and there was no sun, just like a large black cloud hanging over the sky on the eve of a storm.

"Wow~~~~"

It was only a moment, and the terrifying voice was noticeably closer.

Ace made a solemn look at the direction of the voice, but he couldn't make any response, which was obviously not something that could be resisted by human beings.

The low roar from far and near was like death getting closer and closer, tormenting the hearts of everyone on the deck, and the Platts brothers stared blankly at the sea, as if they had given up the struggle.

Young Puda took his brother's hand, his eyes already red.

"Brother, are we retribution?"

"Perhaps."

"Brother, we are just processing source stones, obviously we haven't done anything bad to hurt the heavens and reason, why should we experience this kind of disaster?"

Pru exhaled deeply.

"Maybe this is fate, we have obtained wealth beyond the reach of ordinary people, and we have received too much from those who exchange the risk of death for source stones, so this time, fate may not let us reach Victoria."