"Plop!"

The half-meter-tall submersible robot jumped into the sea with a searchlight on its chest.

Xiahou Aotian stood on the spot, concentrating on manipulating the robot.

Zhang Yuanqing and others waited patiently.

"grass!"

Suddenly, Xiahou Aotian screamed, and hurriedly took off his helmet. His face was extremely frightened, as if he had been frightened by something, and goose bumps appeared on his neck and the back of his hands.

"What's wrong?"

Brother Hongji's movements are always the fastest, he rushed a few steps and came to Xiahou Aotian.

The self-proclaimed protagonist of the family's son, his face was completely pale at the moment, his eyes were straight, and there was still fear in his eyes, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.

This made everyone both curious and dignified. It can be seen how terrifying the things in the sea can scare a schizophrenia to such a degree.

Liberty Eagle, Yunmeng and Xia Shuzhilian quietly tensed their muscles.

Facing the dignified stares from his companions, Xiahou Aotian took a deep breath and said:

"Sunken ship, the bottom of the sea is full of sunken ships, and in the center of the sunken ship, there is a particularly large ship, which is about four or five times the size of our ship. Those sunken ships surround this big ship, forming a very strange formation, although The light of the robot searchlight is limited, and I haven't seen the whole picture of the formation, but I can be sure that there is indeed a large formation on the bottom of the sea.

"That formation is very weird. I have never seen it before. It is extremely difficult to crack."

Nonsense, that is the formation method arranged by the ancient monks. They have inherited it. The level of formation must be higher than that of the spiritual practitioners. This is the difference between intermediate mathematics and advanced mathematics. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Then what?"

It's just that if this is the case, it is impossible to scare Xiahou Aotian like this.

Xiahou Aotian whispered:

"I drove the underwater robot to investigate the big boat in the center of the formation. When the robot was approaching, I suddenly saw a woman in white floating out of the cabin, and disappeared in a flash. I quickly adjusted the angle of the camera to chase the white shadow, but I couldn't find it anywhere, but found, found."

Speaking of this, his face became ugly: "I found that the bottom of the sea is full of corpses that died in battle. There are thousands of them, standing on the seabed, standing on the bow, looking up at me, with pairs of dead white pupils."

Brother Hongji and the others made up their minds, and felt a chill in their hearts.

However, Yin Ji and Zhang Yuanqing, who are night wandering gods, had normal expressions.

They are used to it.

Xiahou Aotian continued:

"They seem to have turned into water ghosts or ghost corpses, but they didn't attack the robot. I just planned to control the robot to enter the big ship to investigate, but when the camera turned around, I saw a woman's face. She didn't know when she had swum there In front of me, after that, the connection was disconnected, shit, I was scared to death."

After hearing this, Yin Ji's tone seemed a bit dignified, and she said:

"You can't go into the water. There are water ghosts under the water. If you fall into the water, you are close to death. Let's cross this sea quickly."

Brother Hongji and Xia Shuzhilian's expressions suddenly turned ugly.

They don't have the ability to fly, nor are they gods of the night, so the boat under their feet has become their only support.

Xiahou Aotian glanced at the two of them, raised his chin: JrNovels.com