Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

If she insisted on exploring the castle, she would have to apply for a set of air-filtering masks and resistance drugs from Rhodes Island. She only hated that she didn't have the blood of a deep-sea hunter in her body, so she couldn't handle it freely and enter the nest of the sea heirs as if they were no one's home.

Racial differences are an insurmountable chasm that cannot be filled by acquired efforts, but Feng Qingyu will not complain about it.

The cigarette in her mouth was only one-third of its length left. When the cigarette burned to the last bit, the strong hallucinations would surely come back. She really didn't want to experience the dizziness and everything in front of her eyes becoming hideous and terrifying again.

"I'll run away as you say. If I do anything weird in my hallucinations, remember to knock me out, and... remember to be gentle. When I mate with you, I often worry whether my tail can bear it."

The Deep Sea Hunter is physically strong in every sense of the word.

Leaving the castle was faster than entering to explore. It only took one minute to take the elevator from the top floor to the first floor lobby, but it took almost thirty minutes to climb the stairs.

The waiter who opened the door always stood there, like a breathing sculpture, opening and closing the door when guests came and saw them off, and doing nothing else.

Under the golden mask were two pairs of dull eyes, with no visible fluctuations in emotion.

"Bam—"

Two metal doors slammed shut behind me, isolating the "dream" world from the outside world. The farther I got from the castle, the faster the illusion receded like the receding tide.

Nor would the gate of the castle turn into a ripped mouth, spewing deceptive mists at its visitors, attempting to swallow up the lost Iberians.

Feng Qingyu had no attachment to the place. He spent two hours exploring but found no useful clues. Apart from discovering the Eye of Iberia, he gained nothing.

The Liberian woman who led the way was nowhere to be seen. Before leaving the castle, Feng Qingyu went to the underground arena to take a look. The game was over. There was a large pool of splattered blood in the center of the circular arena, and there were also a lot of dragged blood on the ground nearby. The two Iberians must have been in a miserable state.

The auditorium was empty as the crazy spectators went elsewhere to look for new entertainment, leaving only a few people wearing the same golden masks to clean the venue, leaving the room in silence.

She knew that person would not listen to others' persuasion and chose to sink into the false dream woven by the castle owner. It would be a waste of time to search for him. If there was a chance to meet him again, she would give him some food as a thank you.

The return journey was no longer long and boring, and the towering castle was left behind, getting farther and farther away.

The outline of Yanfeng City was looming in the night. They stepped onto the familiar ramp and returned to the three-story building that stood alone on the edge. Goletia's tall figure swayed behind the window. When she saw Skadi and Feng Qingyu coming back, her tense expression finally relaxed.

"I thought you were going to be gone forever. What on earth did you do during your post-dinner walk, which took four hours, eleven minutes, and twenty-five seconds?"

"We went to the ancient castle at the junction of Saltwind City and the other three abandoned mobile cities. It used to be Alfonso's property, but was later sold to someone else. Now it's probably the nest of the Deep Sea Church, where they carry out secret activities unknown to the public."

Skadi had a syringe filled with golden liquid in her hand. The syringe was exactly the same as the one used by those people in the castle who were immersed in illusions. The liquid inside was crystal clear under the light, like liquid gold.

Only Originium and Originium processed products can present such a charming side. Feng Qingyu's attention was almost attracted by it.

She didn't know when Skadi got it. They had been together all the time. Miss Killer Whale seemed careless, but she was more careful and took some "souvenirs" from the castle. She was worthy of being a deep-sea hunter.

"You should know what this is better than I do."

The golden potion was handed to Gloria, who held it under the light to examine it carefully, leaned close to the syringe to sniff the scent, and then frowned.

"It's slightly different from the liquid Originium injected into the shark, but it's basically the same thing, both have hallucinogenic effects. This kind of liquid Originium is less damaging to the body, but has a very strong hallucinogenic effect. If you inhale even a small amount, you'll see scenes that are completely different from the real world. It's a pity you dare to go to that kind of place."

Gloria's cold gaze fell on Feng Qingyu.

"What do I look like to you? A monster with three heads and six arms? Or a giant sea turtle several meters tall?"

"Neither. You are normal, 180cm tall, with a curvy figure. Except for your unfriendly expression, everything else makes people feel... peaceful."

"You're lucky you didn't inhale a lethal dose. It's getting late, and we shouldn't waste time waiting in vain. Even a deep-sea hunter needs to rest and take time to recover his strength."

The topic of hallucinogens was briefly mentioned. The only research sample was poured into a glass bottle by Gloria and sealed, and then put into the metal suitcase she carried with her.

Weicao also had a box of similar style, filled with various medicines.

Gloria's box was full of mystery and aroused curiosity. Feng Qingyu didn't dare to take any more looks at it. She had only met this deep-sea hunter twice and was worried that she would be beaten with the long spear if she did something presumptuous.

The Deep Sea Hunters fight in a wild way, holding dangerous and huge weapons that are disproportionate to their own size, and crushing anything that tries to hinder their progress, such as the Sea Si.

A slap from a long spear could result in death.

She simply judged that not only was Gloria not interested in her, but she might even be a little disgusted with her.

"Then go to sleep. Is the shark already asleep?"

Skadi didn't see Ghost Shark in the living room, and the chair was empty.

"Yes, she is sleeping soundly now. I have another piece of bad news, do you want to know?"

A distressed expression replaced the coldness on Gloria's face, and she pointed to a pile of wood debris in the corner of the house.

"The shark went berserk at 9:30 and used a saw to destroy the other two beds upstairs. Now we have to sleep in one bed, four of us."

It sounds a bit uncomfortable for four people to squeeze into one bed.

The sofa on the first floor had been moved away by the previous owner a long time ago, leaving only a rectangular stain in its place, so there was no choice but to sleep on the sofa.

"I...I sleep on the floor. The floor is cool and the sleeping bag is pretty comfortable."

Feng Qingyu always felt a little afraid of Gloria.

The other party is Agor's technical archon and commander of the honorary legion from the deep sea. It is best to avoid him if he dislikes you.

Tonight she just wants to be beautiful alone.

16. Emergency

If there were only Skadi and Ghost Shark on the single bed, Feng Qingyu would definitely be able to sleep peacefully. Now that there was an additional Gloria, she was worried about her sleeping safety.

Living things have the instinct to sense danger. Gloria is essentially a swordfish, which is known as a "living torpedo". Its sharp and slender snout can even pierce through the bottom of a cargo ship. Even the ocean overlord, the shark, cannot withstand the intensity of the attack.

It was undoubtedly a foolish act to go against the strong, and Feng Qingyu did not want to become inconsolable. Even if she had Vaifan's extraordinary physical fitness and strength, she would not dare to confront the deep-sea hunter head-on.

Sleeping on the ground in a sleeping bag was more comfortable than lying next to a swordfish. For her own safety, she would rather be uncomfortable tonight.

There is definitely no way to take a bath. The shower facilities in the bathroom of the house have been in disrepair for many years, and the water pipes are damaged in many places. Even if they are not broken, they must be very dirty inside, and the water flowing out is dirty. It is better to pour the water directly into the basin and wipe the body.

With such poor living conditions and the sticky feeling of not having showered, it would be hard to fall asleep tonight. Although I might not suffer from insomnia, it would be impossible for me to fall asleep right away.

The surrounding environment made everyone extremely nervous, just like setting up a tent and camping in the territory of Shenchi, waiting to be overthrown by enemies coming from all directions at any time.

"Are you sure you want to sleep on the floor?"

Gloria gave a mocking expression.

"There used to be Minghen crawling here. You can't see their traces now because I cleaned them up. Do you dare to sleep on the ground where Minghen crawled?"

"Ah this..."

"The remaining substances of Minghen will penetrate your sleeping bag from the floor, and then enter your body. With the circulation of blood, it will flow through your body, entering your heart and other organs. The organs of your whole body will begin to 'evolve'. You will find that you are gradually turning into Haisi, your appearance is getting uglier and uglier, and finally you can't speak, and your consciousness also melts in the call of the crowd..."

"Forget it then."

The description is moving more and more towards the route of a horror story. This is not a horror story involving ghosts and gods, but a traditional horror of the K-series that sends chills down one's spine.

Feng Qingyu's feet felt cold and every toe was numb.

She increasingly felt that Goletia had a bad taste and enjoyed bullying the people on land. According to Skadi, Goletia came from a complicated family in Agor. Her mother was obsessed with playing power games, indulged in lust and was short-sighted. She had a weak relationship with her father, even weaker than a glass of water without salt.

Her family environment has shaped her current personality, causing her to speak in a way that is not gentle and healthy, and even a little fierce. She has no ill intentions, and being fierce to others is actually a way of expressing concern. There is no need to worry about her attitude.

Even though Skadi said so, Feng Qingyu was not sure whether it was true.

Miss Swordfish's bloodshot pupils were always deep and cold, making it hard to tell whether the look in her eyes was disgust or love, and it was impossible to guess her thoughts. In short, I could only squeeze with her first.

Space is like water in a sponge and a woman's cleavage; if you squeeze it, there will always be some space.

Gloria successfully dispelled the idea of ​​sleeping on the floor. The mental damage had too great an impact on the body, and Feng Qingyu was still feeling dizzy.

"Then what are you waiting for? We have to go to Glenfarlow early tomorrow morning. You don't want to fall asleep while walking and run into a pile of terrifying fish, do you?"

"Of course not. I'm so sleepy right now. I can't wait to have a nap."

She avoided Goletia's gaze and used Skadi as a shield. The man who could become the second captain of the Deep Sea Hunters was indeed extraordinary, so extraordinary that it gave her a chill.

As long as I don't sleep next to Gloria, it will be a night of peace and joy tonight, thank God.

The surviving bed was on the third floor of the house. The door and bed of the room on the second floor became a mess due to the intense destruction of the ghost shark. Thanks to the little helper housekeeping tools, the wood debris on the ground was cleaned up in just half an hour, creating a relatively clean environment for everyone.

The broken door and wall clearly reflected the Ghost Shark's extraordinary attack and lethality. She probably went to bed so early not because she was sleepy, but because Gloria had injected her with some powerful sedatives.

The sleeping ghost shark is neither cold nor crazy, nor does it look like a brave deep-sea hunter. Instead, it looks like a sleeping beauty with long white hair, and its flawless profile is breathtakingly beautiful under the moonlight.

The type that even a cold old woman like Kal'tsit would be moved by.

“How do we arrange the location?”

Feng Qingyu looked at the not-so-spacious double bed. The ghost shark had already occupied the center position. It was not realistic to wake her up and ask her to change her position and sleep again.

Some people are grumpy when they are woken up and will vent their anger on the people around them.

"It's simple. You sleep next to the shark, and Skadi and I sleep on either side. If you sleep on the edge, you might get kicked off by a shark that turns over in the middle of the night. We have to stop your weak and incompetent body."

There was no room for refusal in Goletia's arrangements. Her style was like that of a military commander. The soldiers under her only needed to obey orders and act according to the commander's instructions.

Longmen has a very classic line, "You are teaching me how to do things", but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't come out smoothly.

She lay down next to the ghost shark obediently, pretending to be uninterested in her female advantages.

It's not like he's never slept with multiple female operators at once, but he's no longer as excited as a 14 or 15-year-old girl. Adults should behave like adults, just sleep and that's it.

Fortunately, the person lying next to her was Skadi, a cold but gentle deep-sea hunter whose seemingly unintentional behavior actually helped her.

Some things can be understood with just a glance as long as the tacit understanding is high enough.

Thank you, Skadi.

Feng Qingyu closed her eyes and put her arms between herself and Ghost Shark's female advantage. One thing was inevitable, Skadi's cleavage had to be pressed on her back.

A huge seafood sandwich from Algor, but it was still in its packaging.

The scent of the ocean, the scent of deep-sea hunters, lingers in the not-so-spacious room. The window overlooks the ocean, and the swaying waves, like the sound of rain, help promote sleep.

The body that had escaped from the illusion was extremely tired, and driven by the sound of the waves, it quickly fell into the abyss of sleepiness.

A good night's sleep.

There were no emergency situations like the Haisi invasion throughout the night, and I was able to sleep until I woke up unnaturally.

In fact, it was not yet daybreak, and Feng Qingyu found that the sky outside the window still had some of the color of the night, without even a hint of light blue. The ghost shark, which had gone to bed early, had completed eight hours of exquisite sleep early, looking down at Feng Qingyu from above, and "ate" her tail.

17. Black Demon Sword

"Shh-"

The ghost shark showed a playful expression and used its index finger to cover Feng Qingyu's lips to prevent her from making any unnecessary sounds.

Skadi and Gloria were still sleeping, and completing the great project of Terra's biological community without waking them up was undoubtedly a very difficult challenge.

The waters of the Iberian Sea were swaying, and Feng Qingyu was forced to join the swaying queue.

Above is a cracked white ceiling, with irregular cracks crisscrossing like a huge spider web. The ceiling becomes the background board, and the ghost shark is the protagonist of this painting and the only moving element.

There is nothing wrong with appreciating it as a dynamic CG. Whether it is dynamic or static, the ghost shark is worthy of appreciation as a work of art.

Putting aside what he is doing now, Feng Qingyu really wants to take a closer look at the appearance of this deep-sea hunter.

"Don't wake up Goletia and Skadi. Promise me, okay? I want to do it again... I want to stay awake."

Agor leaned over and whispered in his ear. The air he exhaled stirred his heartstrings and fed some of the numbness back to his tailbone. His tail was hovering between tense and relaxed, the air became sultry, and his mood and blood became agitated.

The reason is self-explanatory. Ghost Shark has to rely on the special method suggested by Kal'tsit to stay awake. Just like taking medicine to treat a disease, staying awake means constantly repeating that unspeakable step.

Anyway, Yanfeng City is built on a piece of land that looks like a huge hullless ocean-going ship. We can just pretend that we are in the cabin and deal with it by being swayed by the waves.

The shaking was so strong that I felt a little dizzy, but not nauseous. My sleepy brain was still a little confused, but as the shaking spread, my heavy brain was able to empty out and I didn't have to think about too many random things.

The ghost shark will take the initiative to do everything for her, and she only needs to lie down like now and enjoy the results.

"I will."

She responded to the beautiful Agor in an equally gentle voice, staring at the bloody swirls and letting her thoughts sink into them.

She had never thought that she could have such close contact with a real Agor. Then, her lips felt cold. This coldness was unique to deep-sea hunters, whose body surface temperature was not as high as that of land dwellers. The shark's teeth "gently" tore her skin, and it felt painful and itchy.

The blood-red whirlpool became deeper and deeper, and warm sea water surged in from all directions, lifting up the body and letting it sway back and forth and left and right with the waves.

Shaking continuously.

The old wooden boards occasionally made a harsh "creaking" sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet bedroom. Feng Qingyu was worried that it would wake up the other two deep-sea hunters.

The extreme pleasure was intertwined with the constant tension. She saw with her own eyes the rising tide of the Iberian sea, and two huge waves collided head-on, which was an extremely shocking scene.

Both she and the ghost shark were submerged by the waves, and the ghost shark hugged her body tightly to prevent the two from being separated by the violently shaking sea water.

By the time they safely reached the shore, Skadi and Goletia were both unresponsive and sleeping soundly.

There was one thing Feng Qingyu didn't know - Goletia was pretending to sleep the whole time. She could wake up at any time and get herself into combat mode immediately. The Iberian environment didn't allow her to slack off at all, and deep sleep was almost impossible.