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Chapter 203: Our ship has sailed into the underworld? Compass, can you show the way?

Chapter 203: Our ship has sailed into the underworld? Compass, can you show the way?
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"Lost contact..."

"The ship has lost contact, and our colleagues have also lost contact..."

Everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau was milling around. Even though Shen Le was just an extra staff member, he could see their genuine fear standing by:
"The signal disappeared suddenly! We asked the telecommunications department to check, and found that within five minutes it suddenly weakened, became unstable, and became intermittent - and then it disappeared all of a sudden!"

"No one's phone is connected! China Mobile, China Unicom, China Telecom, there is no signal!"

"There's no signal on the satellite phone either!"

"Satellite signal is being checked..."

Shen Le looked at it in shock. The Special Affairs Bureau was really wild, they could even find someone to help check satellite signals...

Although it is also an official agency, isn't it too much to extend its reach to satellites?
"The ship's AIS signal has disappeared!"

"What about satellites? Are there real-time satellite images?"

"I'm asking... it's not the same department!"

“Wait, the feedback is here! It was working fine before, and then it suddenly disappeared!

——They said that within a mile around the ship in trouble, there were no typhoons, no tornadoes, no other ships, and no other abnormal signals were detected..."

"What does the abnormal signal mean?" Shen Le asked in a low voice. The staff member in charge of the inquiry put down the phone and lowered his voice:
"They are missiles, rockets, and other small, fast-moving offensive objects. If there are none within a nautical mile, then it's probably not someone attacking us."

"Where are the torpedoes?"

"Who would use a torpedo to attack a ship like this?" the staff member answered as a matter of course. He paused, saw Shen Le's confused look, and explained to him seriously:
"Besides, this is near the coast! It's right in front of our house! If a foreign warship could get so close and fire a torpedo before running away, there's no way our navy wouldn't be able to see it!"

So they encountered an unusual incident... Shen Le clenched his fists angrily.

If it weren't for him, if he didn't want to trade with the old turtle, he wouldn't have led the old turtle to the shore;

If the old turtle had not been lured to the shore, the people from the Special Affairs Bureau would not have followed it to that address, and the entire ship would not have lost contact...

By the way, where is the old turtle?

"Where is the old turtle?" he heard the director also asking.

The man in his forties strode over, his face gloomy, and thunderclouds accumulated on every strand of his black beard, as if lightning and thunder could strike at any time:

"Our people are missing, where is it?"

"Still checking..." Before Shen Le could answer, the guy next to him had already given a quick answer while typing on the computer:

"Satellite search of the nearby one square kilometer sea area has not seen any similar targets. However, the turtle target is too small to be identified, so they are still looking..."

"I'll help find it too." Shen Le felt that he had a responsibility, so he volunteered and proposed a solution:

"This old turtle has a wife and children... I'll make a phone call and ask my friend to contact his wife!"

Poor old You had to fly out again.

It flew out at noon that day and returned late the next night. Its feathers were wet, and it gasped for breath as soon as it landed. It didn't even have the strength to transform into a human form:

“That old turtle is missing too! I followed his wife and circled the nearby sea for dozens of times, but couldn’t find him!

——The area was calm and peaceful, there was nothing unusual, and it was hard to tell how she disappeared!!!"

If he hadn't come back to report, if the Special Affairs Bureau hadn't also wanted to find its own people - and find the old turtle by the way, the old turtle's wife would never have let him leave!

Shen Le's face was gloomy. When the Special Affairs Bureau sent another ship to the accident site, he applied to follow the ship without hesitation:
"After all, it was because of the monster I found that the accident happened. I won't feel at ease if I don't go there!"

However, this time, there was no effect. The sea water is not deep, the deepest place is less than 25 meters, and beginners and recreational divers can dive without any problems;

However, the Special Affairs Bureau's ships circled the sea again and again, searching an area of one nautical mile, but could not find anything unusual.

Divers even brought detectors and dived to the bottom of the sea, slowly feeling their way forward, meter by meter, spiraling outward around the shipwreck site and conducting a dragnet-style screening.

There is indeed some negative energy at the bottom of the sea, but the reading is no more than 50. Ordinary people can endure it for a short time, but it is impossible to make a large ship disappear in an instant!
"Strange... Where is the Yin Qi exit they found?"

"I don't know... We have searched this area thoroughly. The Yin Qi value at the bottom of the sea is only ten times that of the surface. It is not even 50 times as they said!"

Scientific methods are ineffective, so we have to resort to supernatural methods.

The temple keeper from the Mazu temple spread out the offerings on the bow of the boat, burned incense and prayed. After the incense was burned and the prayers were finished, the offerings were thrown down, but Mazu did not respond at all.
The brother who raised the ghost released it and let it dive into the sea to search naturally, but the ghost could not find the place where Yin Qi was concentrated.

Shen Le slapped the talisman drawn by Lan Zhuang on his body, which greatly enhanced his sensing ability, and he tried hard to feel the breath from all directions.

However, it was of no use. The entire sea area was peaceful and quiet in his perception. He couldn't even feel any pain or resentment! So, where is our ship?
What about our colleagues?

Where have they all gone?
Is there any way to bring them back safely and without hindrance?
Shen Le was wandering around on the boat. Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision:
"Can you help me get into the water? I want to try it again..."

He had no diving experience, but fortunately the water was shallow and did not require much diving experience.

The professionals from the Special Affairs Bureau taught him for half an hour, then had him put on an oxygen tank, put on a diving suit, and took him into the sea.

Shen Le sat down on the seabed where he had found the sunken ship before, holding the copper sheet in his left hand and the compass in his right hand, trying his best to meditate:
If you are Tianbaozai’s personal item!

If you condense his memories, condense his anger, regret and sorrow!
Please show me the way!
Please tell me where they went!

help me!
Help!!!
The heat current swirled. The diver who brought Shen Le into the sea swam slowly beside him, watching in surprise as the seawater around Shen Le swirled.

The vortex spun faster and faster, and even grew larger, with a tiny hint of black appearing inside. He quickly pulled out the measuring instrument and thrust it forward:
"What happened down there? Repeat, what happened down there?" In the headset, a question from the sea surface came immediately:
"The readings have suddenly gone up so much! It's over a hundred and still rising - is there any danger down there? If there is, come up immediately!"

I want to come up right away, too. The diver looked at the center of the vortex with resentment. Shen Le sat still, with his five hearts facing the sky, and it was obvious that he was the center of the abnormality;

The problem is, he was ordered to take this person down, and if this person doesn't come up, there's no way he can come up!

He can't even get into the whirlpool now!

He took a few photos with an underwater camera and uploaded them directly, then stared at Shen Le nervously through the water. What was he doing?

What are you doing?
Meditating on the sea floor?
Why don’t you light the Seven-Star Lamp in the sea and wave the peach wood sword to perform rituals?
Shen Le had already put all his energy into meditation. When he reached the bottom of the sea, perhaps due to the added environment, the compass did seem to be triggered a little;
With the blessing of the copper sheet, it continued to spread and go further with Shen Le's spirit. Outward, outward, outward——

One kilometer?

Two kilometers?
Three kilometers?
Or advance deeper into the sea?
Or, advance towards some strange place that Shen Le couldn't describe at the moment?
Shen Le was not quite sure. He let his spirit be guided by the compass, into the waves, into the storm -

He saw it!

Saw!
In the distance, it seemed that many ships were tossing up and down in the strong wind and huge waves!
A small fishing boat with a single cabin that can only accommodate one or two people;

A merchant ship with an almost square bow and two masts erected;
A large ship with three cabins stacked up at the bow and stern, and three masts with huge square sails full of sea breeze;
Western-style sailing ships with pointed bows and rows of triangular sails...

On every ship, there were people calling out, roaring, screaming, and begging.

They pulled the sails, tied the ropes, scooped water desperately, or did something that Shen Le didn't quite understand.

The distance was too far, so Shen Le couldn't understand what they were shouting. However, the despair came through the sea breeze:

"The boat is going to capsize!"

"The ship is sinking!"

"Help!!!"

What is this place?
Is it the underworld?

Is it in the cracks of time?

Or is it the memories left by these waves and this seabed?

Did the boat he was looking for touch the evil spirit and sail into this shadow, unable to find the exit?
Shen Le thought this was very likely. However, he tried to stretch his mind and find his goal in this world, but he failed again and again:
A wooden boat, no; a wooden boat, no; this one is an iron boat, but no; this one is obviously a fishing boat, and he has a feeling that everyone on it is dead...

Where is the ship he came for?

Where are the Special Affairs Bureau personnel who were taken away by the old turtle and disappeared nearby?

Can he find it? Is it still in time to save it?

There was a sudden pain in my temple, and the scene I saw in meditation collapsed and was never seen again.

Shen Le was very anxious and tried hard to meditate, but his head was buzzing and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

On the third attempt, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder. It turned out to be a diver swimming up to him, motioning him to get on board:
If we don’t go up soon, we’ll run out of oxygen cylinders!

Shen Le rested up on the boat, changed his oxygen tank, and went into the water again. However, this time, he could not recall the previous scene no matter what:
The thoughts conveyed to him by the compass were vague. He could only make out that it was probably saying "weak" or "no more"...

"So you saw a strange place, but couldn't find our ship?" The director of the Special Affairs Bureau listened to Shen Le's statement with a look of regret on his face:
"Is there any way... that I can improve your search capabilities?"

"...Maybe, we can speed up the compass repair process a little bit?"

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