Super Trick or Treat System

His house began with a long string of gray walls, one of the gray rooms and the corridor gray, and after the muffled interval followed them by foot carpets. It was a quiet house, hovering in a high fence, sealing it from the ground from the hot summer sun, and occasionally the loneliness and desolate whistles of trains drifting on the nearby railway. There is always silence in the room, heavy silence-calming the brain.

Lee Bad Torrance ran towards with the help of the submarine, who was trapped on the icy edge of the revenge seal soldier.

But now, in one of the gray-walled rooms, the young man's angry, impatient voice sounded.

"Yes, I'll call for you. I want to pack my luggage. I have to go this minute!"

The face of the man who came in was surprised.

"Leave, Mr. Torrance? Why?"

"Read this!"

The waiter seemed to know and was afraid of what he would see, so he gave him the sticking out newspaper and pointed at a column with his index finger. He scanned it:

Deadline for lost submarine

August 17, Barrow Point, Associated Press: The plane sent to find the missing polar submarine has returned, but the mystery of the disappearance has not been discovered. The rigorous search conducted in the past two weeks has posed a huge risk to the pilot, but to no avail, the authorities are now placing hope on the captain, his crew, and the scientists who accompanied the daring expedition.

The designer pointed out today that if people generally think that they are trapped under ice floes or buried in deep silt on the polar seabed, their safety margin has exceeded the deadline. Through the special rectifier on the ship, her air reserves can sustain life, with a theoretical life span of 31 days. Since the last time we heard the broadcast of Polaris, 31 days have passed. Its location is 72°47' in the North Pole and 162°22' in the Northwest, about 1200 miles from the North Pole itself.

In official circles, the hope for the missing submarine was almost abandoned, although efforts will continue to find her location.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Torrance," the waiter said nervously. "This article should-"

"Should never reach me, right? By reviewing some of the negligence of the people I study here, I read that I shouldn't have gone-that's what you meant?"

"Mr. Torrance, the doctor thinks it's better, and-"

"Good God! Think better! Through the ingenuity of these doctors, they condemned the death of the man on this submarine! I didn't hear about this expedition; I didn't even know that the other end was there, let alone lost. !"

The waiter stammered, "Well, Mr. Torrens, the doctors think that any news about it will make you unhappy."

The young man laughed bitterly.

"Take my past \'trouble\'. The doctor was very considerate, but I don't care about them anymore. I got through it. I'm heading north now. I have almost no chance to be in time."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Torrance, but you can't."

"Can't it?"

The waiter returned to the door. His eyes were tense and his face was pale.

"It's an order, Mr. Torrance. You have been under observation and treatment. The doctors have issued strict orders. You must stay."

The young man was angry. He clenched his hand firmly. He broke out suddenly, the reason for the last attempt:

"But you don't look, I have to go to Piri! This is the last hope for those people! She was right from the position she heard last time..."

"You can't leave, Mr. Torrance! I'm sorry, but I have to call a guard!"

Their eyes stayed for a minute. The young man said quietly:

"I understand. I understand. I am a prisoner. Okay, leave me."

The waiter is happy. The young man heard the click of the door lock. Then he lowered his head and pressed **** his face.

But a second later, he raised his head again and looked at the wide window, emanating from the lonely landscape, sometimes with the whistle of the train floating on the quiet land.

Niubi Months ago, Lee Badis Torrance had returned to the whaling submarine Narwhal, and he was the first one, and the male who was semi-sealed there, a confused story about Yau under the Arctic ice, [1] Captured him, and-he found-also captured a second torpedo, Chanley Bedos. After getting rid of their mound and prison, Bedos killed one of them, and had himself been trapped for food by killer whales, sea scavengers in which fierce scavengers, and even as a narwhal was later killed in minutes seeking their oil. Lee Bad Torrance came back alone.

[1] See the amazing story in February 1932.

Out of their suspicion, he insisted on his story. He later repeated it to officials of the Alaska Whaling Company, which had worked for this submarine and several surface ships. In return, they sent him to a private nursing home in Washington State to rest, hoping that they would "eliminate" the entanglement in his brain.

Li Huai stayed here for six weeks, while the expedition submarine Perry headed north to the North Pole. He has been here, unknowingly, and the whole world is full of reports of disappearing in that remote and mysterious world.

Li Bai knew that she might hit a pile of underwater ice and sent her to the bottom of the sea. Some of her machines may have broken and paralyzed her; the ice sheet she was sailing may have suddenly moved and punctured her ribs, which is a well-known danger in the world. But the crew of the submarine has prepared for them. In Peel is equipped with a circular saw to cut through the ice from below, and she carries on the sea suit which will make her person, if she crashes at the bottom, leave her and get on the ice, waiting to search the airplane first .

So, why didn’t the aircraft searching the area find survivors?

That is a mystery, but not to Lee Bad Torrance. There is another danger, he knows alone. Not far from the location of the last broadcast report, a group of hollowed out mounds lay on the bottom of the sea, full of brown-skinned, fast-moving creatures. Seal people, they are people who return to the sea like seals. A few months ago, the second harpoon killed one of them. They are smart; they will remember; they have the ability to hate and fear; they want to settle debts!

Li Badi was convinced to be there, laying the groundwork for Perry's confusing silence and her men's facelessness.

There may be time. Of course no one will listen to him and believe him, so he will have to find her crew personally.

Li Hainisi Torrance stood by the window and quickly planned a few steps, leading him to the North Pole and its silent ice-covered sea.

About two hours later, after a brief warning came from the door, the man who was Mr. Torrance's waiter entered his room. He was not facing the gentleman he was eating, but an empty room. A stripped bed, an open window, and a bed sheet dangling from the floor, there are two floors below.

It was seven o'clock in the evening.

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