Chapter 250: Door No. 7

Behind door 6 is door 7, and Charles quickly found it. If Tuba is right, then the 319 relic should be inside.

"呵~" Charles' black blade slashed across the wall forcefully. To his surprise, such a sharp blade left only a gap on it. The defense here was stronger than he had imagined.

When he broke through the No. 3 laboratory, he used explosives to pile it up, but he guessed that if he still used the same explosives to put it here, it might not work for this house.

Charles could feel that his oxygen was being depleted, and he had to find a way before the oxygen was depleted, otherwise the mission would be considered a complete failure.

"Touch!" Charles put the muzzle of the gun against the lock of the door and fired a shot. Since a knife doesn't work, then try with a gun.

Seeing the white bone bullet sinking into the metal gate, he was overjoyed, and kept pulling the trigger at the position of the gate.

Just when Charles was about to break down the door, a ball of red blood shot directly in front of his eyes from behind, quickly dyeing the seawater black.

He turned his head quickly. On the right side of Charles' body, a shark had been bitten off by a mass of black flesh.

It was a hideous beast face floating in the pitch-black water, it had no body, its scarlet eyes and yellowed fangs surrounded by hazy black mist were all it had.

Charles turned quickly, raised his gun and shot directly at the thing.

I don't know if it's because of the underwater reason or the special body of this thing. The bullet passed through its mouth and didn't hurt this thing at all.

Although the attack didn't work, Charles managed to draw the opponent's attention to himself.

The thing shook the black mist on its body, and rushed towards Charles menacingly with its ferocious fangs.

The situation was very unfavorable to Charles at this time, and perhaps he was not worth such a weird thing on the shore.

But under the extremely strong water pressure, he didn't dare to fight with this thing at all. As long as a small hole was cut in the leather diving suit on his body, he would be in big trouble.

Charles hurriedly swung his feet, rolled up the bubbles, and dodged upwards.

Fortunately, Charles didn't come alone this time. When he was avoiding the opponent's attack, the sharks all around surged up, opening their three-layer sharp teeth to bite the thing madly.

But this thing doesn't seem to be afraid of physical attacks, and the various substances torn from its body will quickly return to the black mist to condense again.

As long as the sharks slowed down a little, the monster's sharp teeth would tear flesh from them.

Charles looked at the black mist and suddenly thought of something. He took out a mirror case from behind. Since it is black, try white.

The dazzling light illuminated everything in an instant, and Charles guessed it right.

When the sun disappeared, the mass disappeared, leaving only some scattered teeth floating around in the water, and dots of black mist surrounded it, which looked very different.

"This is... a relic?" Charles looked at these teeth, and a question came to his mind.

It turns out that things in the water may drop relics when they are killed?

Seeing Feuerbach pick one up curiously, Charles didn't dare to delay any longer. He took out the black blade, turned around and began to pry number 7 continuously.

After a lot of work, the door finally opened, and the sea water rushed in quickly, filling the inside to the brim. But the scenery inside the door surprised Charles and Feuerbach.

The printer-like 319 that Tuba said was not inside. Behind the door was a small room that seemed to be only 5 square meters. On the wall directly opposite them, there was also a door open.

It was an ordinary wooden door, with a faint red light shining at the top of that door.

"Target, door, back?" Feuerbach quickly gestured to Charles.

Charles behind the leather jacket frowned slightly, and Tuba didn't say that the door would be reopened. Does 319 need extra protection for special reasons?

Feuerbach glanced at Charles who was stunned, and then swam into the room.

However, just as he was about to go in, Char suddenly grabbed him.

Before Feuerbach asked, he saw his captain facing the side, and at some point, the huge black number 7 above the door had changed into number 3.

A cold air hit the back of Feuerbach's head. He turned his head, opened his mouth wide and looked at the door on the wall in horror. It turned out that it wasn't a door, it was a relic behind the No. 3 door, which was contained. Confused them, let them open door 3!

"Damn it! When did you get fooled by it!" Charles with an ugly face closed the door heavily.

Feuerbach next to him was terrified in his heart. If he really went to open the door just now, what would happen to them?

He didn't know, but he judged that it would definitely not be a good thing.

"Wow~" Charles pushed the cold sea water away, and he walked towards the third door on the left of door 3.

But just when he thought he would see door No. 7. Only to find that door 8 appeared in front of him.

"That door is still working?" Charles looked at the messy iron door that he had pried in the distance.

Door No. 3 remained motionless, that is to say, no monsters appeared and there were no really scary scenes. But just like that, Charles felt that the thing was getting weirder and weirder.

Maybe it's not necessarily the anomaly caused by door No. 3, that thing doesn't seem to be able to move, just need to be more vigilant and don't fall into its trap.

After thinking about it quickly, Charles pointed to the darkness in the distance. He wanted to see how long this corridor was.

Feuerba nodded tacitly, and immediately sent a shark to rush over.

Soon the shark came back, and it swung its fins beside Feuerbach, seeming to be expressing something.

But Feuerbach could understand the meaning of the shark, nodded to the shark, and finally stroked its white belly with his hand.

Charles immediately asked Felba what was there.

But at this time, the green-haired young man showed some hesitation on his face. He waved his hands randomly. It was not a semaphore but more like body language. After fiddling for a long time, he still failed to express a specific meaning.

Semaphores can only represent simple words, and complex things are difficult to represent.

In the end, Feuerbach stopped talking altogether, pointed to the distance, and pushed Charles forward.

Going all the way along the tunnel, Charles quickly understood why Feuerbach couldn't show it. It turns out that the front is slowly tilting upwards, forming a slope.

As soon as he entered the water area of ​​the slope, he could feel the pressure in the surrounding water rapidly decreasing. At the end of the slope, there was a white line twisting with the water waves, which was the water surface.