Super Trick or Treat System

Another voice brought the problem to the surface. Li Huai turned to a broad-shouldered man with a jagged beard that was once trimmed. Before Harpoon could answer, Salolson said:

"Dr. Lawson. One of our scientists. When did you come?"

Li Huai said: "Let you and the submarine be free."

"how about it?"

Pause before replying. He stared at the surroundings-from the gleaming four-way steel sidewalls into the sea, into thick smooth, soft, tan shapes that kept pressing on the submarine, gazing into the eyes of their liquid seals . Dimly, he could see the taut seaweed rope extending from the top to the bottom of the sea. It seems hopeless, and for the people inside, it is hopeless. He knows that he must speak in a confident and reassuring tone to dispel those stubborn sleepers, and use clear and concise sentences to express his thoughts.

He began to say: "These creatures caught you, you thought they wanted to kill you. But look at them. They seem to be seals. They are not. They are men! Not men like us-half a man I know, I have been captured by them. They are not meaningless savages; they have a series of human talents and we have to communicate with that person. The reason they are together, I did it once, and I can do it again.

"They are not really hostiles. They are naturally peaceful; friendly. But my friend-now dead-killed one of them. They now naturally think that all creatures are like our enemies. That's it. Why did they trap your submarine.

"They think you are the enemy; they think you want to kill them. But I will tell them through photos like before that they are harmless. I will tell them that you are dying and must have air-just as they must. I will Tell them to release the submarine and we will walk away and never disturb them again. Most importantly, I must convey the message that you hope they are not harmful. They will listen to my photos-let's go-"Because of the heart They are friendly! "

He paused, and Captain Salolson whispered with a terrible and twisted smile:

"Damn you!"

His sarcasm made Lee Badis Torrance suddenly shudder. He was worried that one thing would make his entire value useless. He quickly asked:

"what have you done?"

"Those seals," Salolson's bitter voice continued, "They killed eight of us. Now they are killing everyone."

"But did you kill any of them?" Panting, Li Huai was terrified waiting for the answer.

"Yes. Two."

These people were staring at Li Badi, so he had to hide the frustration deep in his heart. He only said:

"This is what I worry about. It changes everything. It's no use trying to reason about them now." He was silent. "Well," he finally appeared more cheerful, "tell me what happened. Maybe you overlooked something."

"Yes." whispered. He started to walk on the torpedo, but stumbled. If Li Bai did not catch him in time, he would fall. He put one arm of the captain on his shoulder and the other arm on the man's waist.

"Thank you." Salolson said bitterly. "Go forward. Tell you what happened."

Here is the second compartment of the man, and they still fight to live. The sound of breathing from the narrow seafarers' berths lined up on the wall was more uncomfortable than those in the back row. Under the dim light of a single bulb, Li Huai could see their shapes sticking out motionless, panting. Occasionally, the hand will reach the paw on the tight neck, as if trying to throat. The two characters have won the long struggle. They lay quietly, the outline of the corpse showing through the covering on the bed sheet.

Slowly lead through this compartment and into another compartment with no one. This is the main control device on board-her helm, multiple dials in the center, joysticks and wheels, TV screen and old-fashioned emergency periscope. It has always been a metal maze, and it has been silent. Li Haoen felt the strange contrast again, because outside he could still see the energetic and curious life of the seal soldiers. They approached, came to the transparent steel wall of the submarine, stared at them, and then pushed effortlessly with their flippers, sometimes due to the air created by the breaking of the surface ice.

Like men, seal hunters need air to survive and to get fresh and clean air from the world above. Inside, the real men are hopelessly gasping, fighting, and slowly succumbing to invisible death, this is the poisonous substance they must breathe...

Li Badi felt Salolson nudge him. They came to the front of the control room and could not go anymore. In front of them was a watertight door, inside which was a large square steel. The captain asked him to take a look.

Li Badi did this and knew what would happen. But even so, he was surprised at the strangeness of the scene. In the manifold of the front compartment, its wheels, pipes and joysticks slide slowly, forming the smooth, lubricated shape of the six sealers. They swam back and forth, checking everything curiously, hurriedly and not afraid. When Li Bai looked at him, he walked to the other side of the closed watertight door, clinging to the window glass, and looked at him with wide and calm eyes.

The other SEALs entered through a jagged slit in the starboard bow plate. At this time, resume speaking with short sentences, and the brief gasp interrupted the air.

He said: "Hurry, bow your head." "Underwater ice. The outer plate and the inner plate were crumpled like paper. Lost the trim and hit the bottom. The door was closed, but four people were lost in the bow cabin. . Drowned. No chance. Sparks are flashing on their radio. That’s why we can’t\'broadcast for help." He paused, breathing lightly.

"If we leave immediately, we might have escaped. A flooded cabin is not enough to drive the ship down. But I don't know. I sent two men in sea suits to check the damage. The demons caught them. .

"Seal stuff poured in in groups. God! Quick! We didn't realize it. They had a rope, and within a few seconds they tied us to the bottom of the sea. Quickly dumped us!" He stopped again and said to the poisonous The air took a breath, Lee Bad Torrance did not try to hurry him, but stood silent, looking forward to the squashed bow. From the side, you can see the tight black lines of the seaweed rope.

"The two men were fighting. There was a crowbar. It was useless-but they killed a demon. They did it. They were torn apart in front of us. They were torn apart. They were entangled. The spear was taken away by something. . It's dead like that."

"Yes," Li Huai murmured, "that would..."

Salolson gasped and said: "I want to escape soon." "Full speed-back and forth. Not good. The rope was caught. It couldn't be broken. All of our power can't be broken! So-then, I acted foolishly. Damn stupid. But we are all a little crazy. Nightmare, you know, can’t believe our eyes-the seals outside are laughing at us. So I call on volunteers. Four people. Put them in Shanghai suits and give them scissors and grappling hooks. , They went out.

"They went out and laughed-saying they would set us free soon! Oh God!" It seemed that he could not continue, but he deliberately deleted these words forcibly. "No chance to kill! I was torn apart like everyone else! No chance! Suicide!"

Li Badi felt the man’s pain and was silent for a while, then quietly asked:

"Did they kill more SEALs?"

"One. Only one. That makes two of us six of us. What are the others waiting for?" Sarosen cried. "They killed eight people in total! For the two of us! It's enough for them, isn't it?"

"I'm afraid not," Lee Bad Torrance said. "there?"

"Sit down and think. Carefully. As planned. I took one of the two torpedoes. I smashed it on a steel plate and sharpened it to a sharp blade. It took a few days. I thought the torpedo could go out and cut the rope. Haynes volunteered. And we shot him and shot a torpedo."

"Do they have torpedoes?" Li Wei asked.

Raised his arm in a pointing gesture. "Look."

On the opposite side of Libad Torrance, about fifty feet away from Perry, there was a fuzzy object lying in the mud. In miniature, it resembles a submarine: a cigar-shaped steel shell, which is fixed to the seabed by ropes tied to it. The cutting edge of the steel has been fixed along its length.

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