I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 276: Under the deep sea
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After taking equipment from Jiang Lin, Jiang Chen returned to the villa, returned to his bedroom lightly, and then started crossing.
When he came out of the bathroom, he looked at the clock on the wall, it was already two in the morning.
Crouching to the bed cover, looking at Liu Yao's peaceful sleeping face and evenly undulating chest, Jiang Chen lay beside her, then closed her eyes.
Early morning.
Although I slept late yesterday, when the first rays of morning light hit the house, Jiang Chen took the lead in waking up.
He walked into the bed lightly. He didn't wake Liu Yao, but left a note on the table, and then put on his shirt and went out.
Taking a taxi to the eastern suburbs of Auckland, Jiang Chen walked along the coastline for a while, and found the fishing ground on the map,
Jiang Chen, who was pulling the fishery ’s boss, was not nonsense. He pointed directly at the speedboat with a rear cabin parked on the pier and asked how much it cost.
Although the New Zealander insisted on not selling at first, when he heard Jiang Chen set the price to 10,000 New Zealand dollars and was eager to leave, the old brown-skinned fisherman hurriedly pulled him, saying Deal.
Nearly 10,000 NZD will be able to buy two boats, not to mention that he has used this boat for more than a year.
After the transfer was completed, the guy threw the relevant certificate and key all into Jiang Chen ’s hands.
As for whether Jiang Chen has a driving certificate or something, he asked again, but at Jiang Chen's request, he simply taught Jiang Chen about the operation essentials for half an hour.
The speedboat is fairly easy to drive. Under the guidance of the old fisherman, he walked around the sea. Jiang Chen also learned how to drive this thing.
Although the old fisherman came down from the speedboat, he looked at him with worry. However, Jiang Chen didn't pay much attention, directly turned on the GPS navigator, and pushed the speed to the maximum, galloping toward the waters northwest of Port Jackson.
Today ’s Hauraki Gulf is still calm.
It was precisely because he didn't encounter any big wind and waves, following Jiang Chen's simple and rough way of stepping on the throttle, he didn't turn the boat over.
When the speedboat drove to the area where the yacht passed by yesterday afternoon, as expected, Jiang Chen did not expect that his EP with the four-dimensional transmitter mounted, received the mysterious signal again.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately slowed down his speed, while stabilizing the heavy steering wheel, while staring closely at the change in signal strength on the EP.
Cruising around the speedboat for a while, Jiang Chen selected three points with the same signal index and marked them on the paper map.
The next thing is much simpler.
Three-point connection, and then make the outer circle center of the triangle, Jiang Chen quickly determined the approximate two-dimensional coordinates of the signal source.
"Finish it!"
Jiang Chen wiped his sweat, grinned, tossed the pencil in his hand aside, and drove towards the source directly above the signal source.
"H?" staring at EP's screen, Jiang Chen faintly saw a line of fuzzy letters.
However, because it is too vague, he can only recognize the initial capital.
"Is that Hello?"
Just talking to himself, Jiang Chen turned off the throttle.
The K1-b mechanical exoskeleton was taken out of the storage space and put on the body swiftly.
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Oxygen: 100%
Structure damage: none
Tightness: normal
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After glancing at the instrument screen on the right arm and confirming that the parameters were normal, Jiang Chen walked to the edge of the speedboat.
"I hope you do n’t have a strong wind."
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen stepped into the water.
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Boom.
With rising bubbles, Jiang Chen gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.
This is also his first attempt to dive far away from the shore. When diving near Grand Barrier Island, he generally dives two to three meters to see the coral reef under the sea. Now, there is only a deep darkness under his feet.
The surrounding light and sound gradually drift away, and the unique deepness and silence under the sea level gradually spread out.
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Current altitude: -20m
Submarine distance: 71m
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"It's really tmd deep." Looking at the meter, Jiang Chen couldn't help but whisper.
In order to dispel the claustrophobia that haunted him, he extended his finger and tapped on the screen of his right arm, turning on the searchlights on the helmet and the soles of his feet.
The suddenly unfolding lights frightened the little guys who were steadily swimming side by side.
After more than two minutes, Jiang Chen approached the bottom of the sea.
The colorful corals and fish, as well as the water grass that shook neatly with the current, are so beautiful under the light.
However, because I had watched these seabed scenes yesterday afternoon, Jiang Chen did n’t stop his eyes on these shocking scenery, and clicked again on the screen of his right arm to start the mechanical exoskeleton computer and EP data exchange.
Snowflake is white, but the hidden letters in that line are much clearer than in the sea.
"H ... Help? Help? Is it a distress signal?" Jiang Chen frowned and looked around.
There are no unusual objects around, obviously there is an error in the three-point positioning. However, this is also inevitable. After all, Jiang Chen did not have measuring equipment, but used a pencil to make a rough manual calculation.
Shaking the flippers on the soles of the feet, Jiang Chen tilted his body, cruising around, and then swimming in the direction of gradually increasing signal strength.
The road conditions on the seabed were not smooth. Without swimming for 20 meters, a dark fracture lay in front of Jiang Chen.
The light goes away, and the bottom is not visible.
Looking at the trench like an abyss, Jiang Chen glanced at the instrument on his right arm.
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Current altitude: -101m
Undersea distance: unknown
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Is it impossible to measure? Or is it that the bottom is a fluid such as magma, which makes the ranging laser unable to feed back due to scattering effects?
Jiang Chen couldn't help but frown, no matter what the possibility is, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.
According to Jiang Lin, this K1-b was originally designed for amphibious operations rather than deep-sea dives. The safety depth of the dives is only within 150 meters.
After hesitating, Jiang Chen took a deep breath and swam under the unfathomable trench.
As expected, as he continued to dive, the signal received by EP became stronger and stronger.
210m
243m
332m, the world record for scuba diving was unknowingly crossed by Jiang Chen.
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Feeling the terrifying pressure from all directions, Jiang Chen gritted his teeth tightly and sucked air into the lung that was pressed to the limit.
Fortunately, the compressed gas stored in the oxygen cylinder is helium oxygen. If it is nitrogen oxygen, I am afraid that only the nitrogen dissolved in the body tissues will make him comatose.
420m!
Finally, the signal begins to decay with decreasing depth.
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with joy, swam up two or three meters, and then began to search along the black rock wall.
It was also because he had been injected with genetic medicine. If he is an ordinary person, he may have been squeezed by the water pressure of about 40 atm.
Finally, beside a rugged reef pillar, Jiang Chen saw a very unusual protrusion.
Suppressing the excitement of his heart, Jiang Chen swiftly swung the flippers and swam toward the pillar.
Gently touch the cold stone pillar with your fingers and apply light pressure. Allowing that inertia to drive, Jiang Chen floated towards the back of the stone pillar.
Light, sprinkled on the dark iron that has not been seen for decades.
The water plants swayed, disturbing the silence.
"My God ..."
Looking blankly at the landscape in front of him, Jiang Chen forgot to breathe for a while.
Like a gust of wind, enclosing the Klein particles and brushing through that dusty history.
When the sand of time slips.
The buried secret is destined to be seen again. (To be continued.)