Chapter 99

On the way back, we gathered on the deck of the destroyer. After reading the translated logbook, I learned a series of appalling things after the sinking of the Iraqi 19 boat. It turned out that after the Iraqi 19 boat was sunk, it was not in its current position, but on a shallower submarine peak. Later, it may be due to submarine earthquakes, so it sank deeper and deeper. At that time, the submarine had been seriously damaged and could not float up. It had to wait for death at the bottom of the water.

However, the Japanese sailors on the submarine have survived for a long time with amazing actions that are half admirable and half disgusting. The admirable half is their persistence and spirit. The submarine carried 17 95 type oxygen torpedoes and was sunk by a deep-water bomb in a naval battle. These sailors gathered their personnel together and put pure oxygen in the torpedo bit by bit, so that they didn't suffocate and die soon.

The disgusting half is their way to solve the food. After eating all the food on the submarine. They numbered people according to their rank, and those with low rank committed suicide in turn, and then others ate the bodies of the dead to survive.

The only belief that can make these sailors crazy to stick to is that the ghost tomb will go back to save them. Just as the submarine sank, the ghost tomb, at the insistence of all the sailors, drilled into the Huitian torpedo and was launched. The reason for doing so is that there are still some things on this submarine that are highly expected by the emperor of Japan and senior military officials. That is, the radioactive material that Japan obtained from its German allies at that time. Japan is ready to continue the tests that the Germans have not completed and continue to develop the atomic bomb. This was one of the few hopes of Japan, which had been defeated at that time. If they succeed, history will be rewritten.

However, in this barbaric way of "sacrificing the individual and preserving the collective", these sailors persisted until there were only 20 people left. Their spirits finally collapsed, and people kept seeing their dead companions haunting the submarine. The dead mechanic was repairing the machine with a wrench, and the cook who had been eaten to the bone washed the dishes in the pool. Finally, everyone's spirit collapsed, shot each other and committed collective suicide.

At the end of the diary, the chief mate of the Iraqi 19 submarine wrote: "I firmly believe that captain guizuka will not give up us. The Empire will win. Long live the emperor and long-term military luck."

Seeing this Japanese soldier who still dreams of a common prosperity circle until his death, I really don't know whether to say he is stupid or loyal. Or he is a loyal fool B at all, that is, what we call a fool and loyal man. Think about those sailors who line up to commit suicide and give their bodies to other companions as food. I have a new understanding of the word "discipline". I really can't imagine the psychology of those who eat their companions today and devote themselves to their companions tomorrow, or the feeling in their hearts, if they have such a thing.

In the last part of the printed data, there are some navy reports that the Iraqi 19 submarine really carried a lot of radioactive materials used to make nuclear weapons. But later, the submarine shell was damaged under water pressure, and the container containing radioactive materials was thrown outside the submarine in the earthquake, causing radioactive pollution in this sea area. The super giant squid is the product of variation after nuclear radiation. The Navy will then send a special fleet to deal with those radioactive substances.

Compared with shopkeeper Qian and I, Lao Hei was more excited: "it's disgusting, abnormal, crazy, brainwashed and washed into idiotic animals." in the curse, Lao Hei tore half of the print paper he saw in his hand into pieces and wanted to throw it into the sea.

"Don't pollute the environment" shopkeeper Qian stopped his hand and revealed a piece of broken paper floating in the sea breeze like flying feathers.

"The humanity destroyed under the encouragement of extreme patriotism is the last refuge of hooliganism," said Sanmei, looking at the data in her hand thoughtfully.

And I followed the flying paper and saw a very interesting scene. In the distant sea, dolphins kept crossing the sea. It seems that there are still a lot of dolphins, hundreds of them. Besides sardine sardine, too many to count, the sardines gather together to form a round fish. From the surface of the water, there are hundreds of millions of them, big and small.

Moreover, these dolphins kept driving the round fish array to the surface like playing. Some of the sardine hasty have already jumped out of the water, making the big piece of seawater seem to be boiling.

"What are you doing?" Lao Hei also noticed the strange scene.

Carnivorous sardine three said with interest: "this is a joint kill in nature. This sardine is used to form fish arrays to defend meat and fish in the process of migration and reproduction. At this time, smart dolphins will swarm out and send sardines to the sea. At this time, other creatures in the natural world will participate in helping dolphins tear away the defense of the fish array."

"Other creatures? What?" I asked. However, there is no need for Sanmei to answer. The answer has been flying in the air.

It is to prove that three knowledge of the sea is very extensive, and many birds are gathered in the air. Many of them are more than dolphins, but far less than sardine.

After circling in the air for several times, these seabirds plunged into the water one by one like bombs. With the help of gravity, these seabirds can drill into the water more than ten meters deep, then they will catch a sardine and then float out to the air, then go on the next round of bombing and predation.

Thousands of seabirds plunge into the water like countless giant spears poking at the fish array. In front of this intensive attack, the flurid sardine began to disperse and escape, and the fish array collapsed. The scattered fish were divided by dolphins. After the seabirds ate, it was the dolphins' turn to stage a buffet carnival.

In the universe of 1000000000 universes, this may be a sign of admiration for dolphins' intelligence, perhaps sympathize with sardine, or perhaps wonder at the wonders of the universe. But in my opinion, the first reaction is that it is so like the relationship between humans, vampires and hell demons.

The devil is like the human being, like the dolphin and sardine, with great disparity in strength. However, when humans unite and the devil can't start, vampires will find ways to cause division and confrontation from within humans. I just don't know if human beings will eventually be like the fish array in front of me. They will fall apart in panic and collapse into an army. Finally, they will become the food of other creatures, the meat on the plate, and they will be slaughtered and unable to resist. And me? As a human being, what role should he play in all this process?

I looked into my companion's eyes and found that the phase methods were almost the same as mine. Shopkeeper Qian said, "if it's really human destiny, I want to see Monica again."

Lao Hei said arrogantly, "it's going to rain, my mother wants to marry, fight to death, and have no regrets in this life."

San Mei combed her long hair, which was disturbed by the sea breeze, smiled, looked at me with blue eyes that were the same as the sea and sky, and said, "just do what you want to do. You go shopping with me and I fight with you."

After returning to the United States, the supernatural hunting team immediately dispatched a lot of people, and even pulled back the power used to track the high-level terrorists. After all, the terrorists can blow up a plane at most, but the burning thing in front of us is that the earth is going to end.

Sanmei and I returned to her villa in the United States and waited nervously for the news from the supernatural hunting group. After all, checking information and looking for intelligence is what those guys in sunglasses and suits are good at.

One day I was taking a bath when I heard the doorbell ring. After turning off the water from the shower head alertly, I grabbed Glock hanging on the bathroom door handle with a strap. Since the last time I accompanied Sanmei to buy clothes and was attacked by a killer of Brazilian fire ants, I also formed the habit of never leaving the gun.

Before I got to the living room, I heard the sound of sand Eagle loading bullets and opening the door, as well as Sanmei's question: "who are you?"

In the past, I saw an Asian man slightly taller than Sanmei. He had a round face and big eyes. He looked very kind and smiling. In front of the three beautiful silver sand eagles, he raised his hand and said, "don't be nervous. I think you should know who I am after watching this."

As he said this, he put his hand into the pocket of his suit. It was not only three Mei, but also my pistol. Glock is a trigger safety device, so when I move my finger now, his head will explode immediately.

I have to say that this guy has great courage. Under the two black guns, he took out the things in his pocket calmly. I stared without blinking. My nerves were already in a tight state. As long as the thing I took out was iron or could be angry, I would shoot.

But what he took out was completely beyond my expectation. He took out a lollipop. I took a breath, but halfway through it, I immediately took it back. Because I remembered that it was this strange guy who stopped the four iron bumps brought to me by shopkeeper Qian's colleagues on the road. Later, Ah Wei found out that they were parts of the Soviet r-23-300 turbojet engine equipped by MiG-23.

With my surprised eyes staring out, he tore off the wrapping paper of the lollipop, put the red sugar ball sprinkled with strawberry and cream fragrance into his mouth, revealing a section of white plastic tube. Then he said to me, "looks like you think of me, huh?"

With that, he went to the living room and put the sugar wrapping paper in the outer pocket of his suit. Then he sat on the sofa, looked around and pointed to the shelf with music CDs beside the wall: "beetle? I also like their songs, especially the song hey

Jude hummed as if there were no one else.

The CDs and old records on that shelf are collected by Sanmei, including piano music, violin, saxophone and symphony. Most of them are the kind I don't understand, but Sanmei is intoxicated every time. Occasionally I play the piano myself, and when I play it, her face will glow with a very beautiful look. Although I can't understand what she plays or the content of these songs on the CD, I think it should be one of the most beautiful things in the world.

"I'll talk about the music later. Why don't you introduce yourself first." it seems that this guy is very elegant. If he doesn't interrupt, he may have to sing for a long time.

"Oh, it's impolite. Look at me. I like art so much. Every time I talk about art, I forget my small self. I'm Po, baby Bao. Of course, you can also call me the Holy Spirit po..." he leaned back and looked at our O-shaped mouth and wide eyes.