The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 169 Breaking the Formation
It is impossible for us to let the shark get close, especially because it is still very big. If it bites the rubber boat hard with momentum, I am afraid that it will sink the boat.

Iron donkey is really welcome, there are still bullets in the sniper rifle.This kind of gun was originally used to snipe people, but Iron Donkey ignored that and used it to snipe sharks.

He took aim and slammed the shot.The bullet hit the water in front of the fin, stirring up a small water column and making the fin tremble.

The iron donkey snorted and cursed, "Fuck it grandma, if you have the ability, go ahead."

But the shark was overwhelmed and badly injured, and it turned and ran away.It's just that it didn't escape very far, the fins disappeared, replaced by a big white fish belly.

The shark was about to die, although it occasionally twisted its lower body, it could only cling to the water surface weakly.

I was relieved to see it, and I breathed a sigh of relief, giving the iron donkey a thumbs up.Iron Donkey also seemed very happy. He must think that sniping sharks is very interesting.

But our good mood didn't last long at all. In just a few blinks, several fins surfaced on the sea surface near the dead shark. They all approached the dead shark and devoured the flesh of their companions.

None of us expected that there would be so many sharks here.Originally, the rubber boat was going to pass by the dead shark. To be on the safe side, the helmsman turned off the motor first to stop the rubber boat.

We all keep our eyes on the front.I don't know if they saw it, but I saw a "close-up".A small shark had its head slightly out of the water.

Its mouth is slightly elongated, and some of its teeth are red.My first thought was the devil in hell.

In fact, I’m not afraid of nausea. After all, I have worked as a forensic doctor and dissected corpses. The problem is that I don’t know what’s wrong. Looking at such a bloodthirsty shark, my scalp feels a little numb, and I feel a sense of discomfort. .

I took a step back and tried to decompress myself that way.I'm not that old, so I didn't step out of the boat with this step.But this way, I was very close to the edge of the boat.There was a noise without warning, and another shark came out of the water and bit me.

I was able to dodge last time, so I was so lucky without this luck.It bit me on the back.

If ordinary people encountered this situation, they would definitely be bitten off a large piece of flesh, but the armor I wear is unusual and particularly resistant to bites.

The shark slipped in its mouth and ended up with a piece of clothing in its mouth.It's just that its weight is there. I was pulled so hard, and my body was a little out of balance.

I had a tendency to fall into the sea. At the critical moment, I hurriedly squatted down and pressed myself down. While calling for help, I exerted all my strength to compete with the shark.

Both the iron donkey and the steerer heard me calling for help, and they both rushed to my side one after another and dragged me together.

The shark twisted and twisted harder, but it was alone and couldn't beat the three of us at all.When the situation stabilized, Iron Donkey felt that I would definitely not be able to fall into the sea. He scolded my mother, touched his waist again, and took out the dagger.

He poked the shark hard on the head with a dagger.

The dagger was sharp, and the blade went in all at once. The iron donkey swayed from side to side, letting the dagger mess with the shark's brain.

The shark was in so much pain that he let go of his mouth and fell back into the sea.I was still a little shocked, so I sat down in the boat, took a deep breath, and rubbed the cold sweat on my forehead.

At this time, I didn't have time to worry about looking at the clothes. I guess they were all small holes, which were left by sharks.

I didn't want to stay in the sea any longer, so I yelled at the helmsman to start the motor quickly. We bypassed the shark carcass and rushed back to the big ship.

The helmsman originally meant the same thing, but as soon as he started the boat, the iron donkey yelled, "Slow down!"

I saw him looking thoughtful, and thought to myself, my dear donkey brother, when is this?If there is any problem that you don't understand, let's talk about it when we go back to the big ship.

I made a suggestion like this, but the iron donkey didn’t listen to me. Instead, he asked both of us, “The sharks here are so abnormal. The radio was working just now, but now there is no signal. What does that mean?”

The helmsman was a rough man, he didn't think much, and immediately answered, "What can you explain? Let's recite it!"

But when I was quoted by this, I also felt that something was wrong.I connected one thing, and then said, "Could it be that there is something tricky about that red killing machine? It's not 'dead' completely?"

Iron Donkey nodded, expressing that he thought so too.He added, "The red killing machine's thermal-sonic attack system is broken, but it sank. Could it be said that it still has a backup hand, which can emit other sound waves, which can not only interfere with radios, but also stimulate sharks to change?" crazy?"

Even the helmsman understood this time, and nodded vigorously, saying that the iron donkey's analysis was reasonable.

Going deeper, we have to continue to escape blindly, and the number of sharks we encounter along the way is likely to increase, and in the end there will be so many that we can't stand it.

The other two rubber boats, although far away from us, may have encountered a similar dilemma.

The best and most feasible way for the nine of us who went into the sea to return to the big ship alive is to completely blow up the red killing machine.

I was a little depressed, and thought that the three of us on this boat should have known this before, so we shouldn't have left in such a hurry.But it's too late to say that now.

We set off again, back the way we came.And this journey is called an uneven one.

From time to time, there will be sharks hitting the boat, and some even fly up and bite us.The three of us all maintained a high degree of vigilance, and each used our abilities to fight against them.

When we found the red killing machine, there were blood spots in many places on our rubber boat. Of course, it was all shark blood.

I thought dismantling the killing machine into pieces was just a labor of love, but now that I look at it, I think we took it easy.

Around the red killing machine, there are almost sharks gathered, I can't count them, let alone dozens of fins, all around the red killing machine.

If we want to dismantle the machine, we must first rush into this encirclement.I have a headache, I don't know if our simple rubber boat can survive until the moment of rushing in.

Iron Donkey frowned, shouted a few words, and touched his waist.His cry is not to scare the sharks, and he himself does not know the legendary lion's roar.

I didn't understand what he meant by shouting at the top of his voice, but he touched his waist with a strong purpose and took out two grenades.

He asked the pilot to drive the rubber boat forward as much as possible, and approached the red killing machine. After that, he took two steps back in the boat, and by running up, tied the two grenades together and threw them out.

I found that Iron Donkey's mine-throwing ability is very strong, and the grenade hit the red killing machine all at once.

Accompanied by two bangs, the killing machine collapsed again, and a puff of smoke even came out from some places.The power of the grenade explosion also affected the surrounding sharks, and many sharks died with their bellies in the sky.

But the three of us were not happy watching it at all, because what the iron donkey threw was a grenade, such a powerful explosive weapon, it could even blow up a concrete wall, and the red killing machine hadn't sunk yet.

Other live sharks were eating the corpses of their companions. This made many sharks drive over from nearby. For example, there were occasional fins passing by our rubber boat.

The iron donkey's method not only failed, but made the current situation even more severe.

The three of us were in a dilemma.The helmsman is determined to retreat, and he is right. Since we can't deal with the red killing machine, let's focus on rushing back.

Iron donkey holds completely opposite opinions. I thought that one of them would leave and the other would stay, and I was a little conflicted, because my opinion is very important. Whichever side I agree with is two-to-one, and the minority obeys the majority.

The helmsman got a little anxious and said a few words to me, which meant that I agreed with him.As for the iron donkey, he kept silent, touched his bosom with a pained expression on his face, and took out the dart bomb.

The last time he was in Qiemo State, he used up his dart bomb, but this time, his boss gave him another one.

I think the dart bomb must have a kind of "magic power", because after the iron donkey picked it up, he came up with a sense of pride and yelled at the helmsman, "Start the boat!"

As for me, just relying on this dart bomb, I also supported the iron donkey without even thinking about it, and also persuaded the helmsman to sail.

The helmsman didn't understand the power of the dart, he must have been incredible looking at us, especially at me, and couldn't figure out why I changed my mind because of one dart.

He still resisted our decision in his heart, but in the end he cooperated and moved the boat closer to the red killing machine.

We are absolutely desperate, dancing on sharp knives.After the boat stopped again, there were sharks all around, and the side of the boat was rubbed by sharks, making occasional rustling noises.

The iron donkey spat, twisted the body of the dart, and swished it out again.

The iron donkey and I reacted very quickly, and jumped into the rubber boat. The stupid man at the helm was still standing and watching stupidly.

I don't want him to be accidentally injured, especially if this kind of explosion is electromagnetic. I pulled him hard with the iron donkey and forced him to lie down.

There was a chirping sound, and the long-lost feeling came again. I felt a gust of air flow above my body, and was stimulated, and my body was a little numb.

The helmsman was more sensitive and let out a cry of fright.When we stood up again, the red killing machine lost its temper completely.

Not only was it shattered, but it also sank rapidly, gurgling, gurgling.The helmsman started rubbing his eyes, and couldn't believe the result.

Iron Donkey picked up the radio to debug again.I think our analysis was right, the radio chirped, chiseled a few times, and then got through.

The iron donkey yelled at it, and Jiang Shaoyan answered immediately, saying he received it.

Iron Donkey recounted the situation just now, but at the beginning, he talked about it very relaxedly and excitedly, but in the middle of the talk, he became serious.

I also noticed that after the red killing machine sank, the shark's swimming range expanded a lot, but there was no sign of retreating.

I thought to myself what is going on?In addition, misfortunes never come singly. The sharp-eyed helmsman pointed to an outer wall of the rubber boat and cursed, "Damn, something bad happened, the boat leaked!"

(End of this chapter)