Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

"Captain! The deputy captain—"

One after another, the crew members on the submarine woke up from their drunkenness.

Everyone was shocked to see the deputy captain being shot.

Standing behind the captain, they looked up and found that the captain looked a little strange.

"Captain?"

The captain had no time to pay attention to the crew members at this time, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

"Brother, let's talk it over. We are all civilized people, so let's not fight."

He was all smiles and was as affable as could be.

"Captain, you..." The crew members at the back were a little surprised. The captain had never been so polite before.

"Shut up! Get out of here!"

The captain's pupils grew larger than his eyes, and he was so frightened that he was madly angry.

When he heard his subordinates still nagging him, he wondered if he wanted to anger the man in front of him and then kill him?

He immediately looked straight at Du Ming and said flatteringly, "Sir, whatever you want is fine... Well, I just want to confirm that if our submarine goes down there, it may not be able to withstand the pressure and take in water, or even get crushed... Then our lives may be in danger..."

Du Ming looked at him quietly and used a little more strength and skill with his right hand.

Instantly, a feeling of suffocation and a feeling as if his neck was about to break swept through the captain's mind.

"Captain!!!"

The captain heard the voices of his men behind him, but he had no intention of cursing. He rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and saliva flowed from the corners of his lips.

I don’t know how much time had passed before the captain felt that he had regained the power to breathe.

"Huff~Huff~" He took two quick breaths.

Without even having time to take a breath, he looked at Du Ming with a flattering face, not daring to say anything more, and quickly said:

"Dive now! Dive now!"

After saying this, he found that Du Ming's hand that was holding his neck finally loosened, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The captain immediately turned around and ordered angrily:

"Didn't you hear me? Drive the submarine downwards! And you! Come and clean up the deputy captain's body!"

When these men were being strangled just now, none of them shot at Du Ming like the deputy captain did.

Every one of them is trash! Trash!

Can’t you learn from the deputy captain and take the bullet for me?

waste!

"Yes, boss!" Regardless of the captain's anger, several of his men nodded with a smile and returned to their posts as if they did not notice Du Ming.

It's not that they are stupid, but they are all smart. After seeing the looks on the boss and the deputy captain's faces, they have already judged the situation and know that Du Ming should not be provoked.

… …

The submarine began to dive and Du Ming lay in the captain's seat.

According to the depth gauge, the diving depth has approached 1200 meters, and the steel shell has begun to withstand pressure beyond the expected level.

The crew members held their breath and moved their ears frequently.

"Sir, please!"

The captain bent over and brought up a plate of peanuts.

He glanced at the depth chart and saw the numbers climbing higher and higher as he became more and more anxious.

1250 ...

1270 ...

1300 ...

1350!

My ears moved, and I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the hull of the submarine seemed to be creaking a little.

"Ah."

Du Ming glanced down and nodded slowly. Then, under the captain's gaze, a peanut flew into the air and fell into Du Ming's mouth.

"What's your name?"

The captain held the plate and opened his mouth: "My name is..."

"Forget it, just call me Xiao Ming." Du Ming waved his hand and said:

"These peanuts taste okay. Just hold them like this and don't walk around. It's annoying to look at."

The captain's smile froze there, and the corners of his mouth twitched for two seconds.

I quickly responded: "Yeah, got it!"

After a pause, he said cautiously:

"Sir, I think I heard a rattling sound on the submarine's hull. Should we stop and check it out?"

"Need not."

Another peanut fell into Du Ming's stomach.

Under the captain's stiff smile, Du Ming laughed:

"No need to check. You heard it right. The shell is making a noise."

The captain's eyes twitched unconsciously.

Without waiting for him to speak, Du Ming said:

"If I were you, I would worry about the glass of the observation window instead of the hull of the submarine..."

Observation window!

The captain's face changed and he turned his head to look.

There seemed to be a slight crack on the outer glass of the observation window.

To die!

You'll die if this continues!

His face changed and he gritted his teeth, but in the end he still didn't dare to resist Du Ming.

Glancing around, he saw that his subordinates, who had been smiling playfully just now, were now tightly grasping the handrails, with fear and tension in their eyes.

Cold sweat also seeped out of my palms.

"What?" Du Ming looked around and said with a half-smile, "I'm forcing you like this, you must have some thoughts of resisting, right? For example, when I close my eyes and take a nap, you can ask the men behind me to shoot me."

The captain's hand holding the peanut plate trembled, and he lowered his head and smiled flatteringly: "My lord, you are joking. How dare I?"

"I actually hope you guys can do this, so I can kill you without any burden."

“Ha, haha…”

The captain smiled along, cold sweat pouring down his face, and didn't dare to say a word.

Du Ming smiled faintly, and under the captain's surprised gaze, he covered himself with a thin blanket and took a nap with his eyes closed.

He didn't care at all whether these people would drive the submarine back up or attack him while he was sleeping.

The gap in strength, the gap between Superman and ordinary people, cannot be caught up by their sneak attacks.

The captain saw Du Ming sleeping, but he didn't dare put down the plate of peanuts.

He secretly glanced at Du Ming several times, but couldn't make up his mind to launch a sneak attack on Du Ming.

Just like that, the submarine slowly dived down.

1500 meters…

1600 meters…

1700 meters…

1800 meters…

The glass of the observation window cracked a few more times and then stopped cracking.

But from the internal inspection, the hull has begun to deform slightly.

The oxygen level slowly dropped as time passed, and the lights in the command room became a little dim.

The crew members in the submarine stared at the depth gauge. As the depth increased, breathing became more difficult.

"crunch~~~"

"crunch~~~"

At 1800 meters, the pressure began to erode the interior of the submarine, and the internal steel plates began to creak.

"Boss, the crew members in other rooms asked me whether the submarine has detected any abnormalities. Should I answer?" the communicator said in a low voice.

"Don't bother!" The captain rolled his eyes. His life is more important, why do you care so much? "Just say a few perfunctory words."

"Yes." The communicator returned to his seat seemingly calmly.

If the captain took a closer look, he would have noticed that the communicator's hands were covered in sweat and were shaking constantly.

Of course, the captain didn't notice.

His concentration was completely on the depth gauge, and he could barely catch his breath.

The depth control system sensed that the depth was approaching 2000 meters and began to prepare for the predetermined depth of 2000 meters.

1900 meters…

1950 meters…

The ballast tanks are closed and the trim tanks are activated.

1980 meters…

1990 meters…

The temperature inside the submarine was getting lower and lower. The captain's hands were stiffly holding the plate of peanuts, staring at the depth gauge.

finally…

2000 meters…

The captain's eyes lit up.

The submarine stopped.

There were all sorts of crunching noises going on, but his sub held on!!

With a smile on his face, the captain's mood finally improved a little.

He moved a little closer to Du Ming and whispered:

"Sir? Sir? We have arrived at the location..."

He was afraid that he would speak too loudly and be killed by Du Ming.

“…Hmm?”

Du Ming slowly opened his sleepy eyes, saw the captain, and said with a disappointed "Tsk", "Xiao Ming, you didn't sneak attack me, what a pity."

The captain lowered his head and dared not speak.

However, Du Ming did not have time to talk to him. He paused and said to himself:

"This guy usually hides in deeper places, but today he swam nearby."

The captain paused for a moment, then felt like asking for more information, so he asked curiously, "Sir, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, nothing."

Du Ming shrugged and said, "A huge deep-sea monster that usually hides in the trenches actually swam under the submarine today... Well, it's not far from the submarine, only about a hundred meters away."

"Deep sea monster! About a hundred meters!"

The captain was stiff all over, and he forced a smile and said, "Sir, you are joking. If it was so close, the radar would have sounded the alarm long ago... You must be talking about a legend or something..."

"legend?"

Du Ming stood up slowly. After a short nap in the submarine, his spirit was well rested and his physical and mental state was better than ever.

He smiled and said, "Why do you think I came here today?"