I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

It is a submarine.

The total length is about 90 meters, the displacement is not visible, but it must be above 1,000 tons.

Such as the same set of sea **** needles, deeply embedded in the rugged stone wall.

Most of the surface is covered by unknown algae, and the fissures are bound by the remains of the mollusks. The rust stained the layer of iron, but did not fade the white paint that symbolized its identity.

Reaching out and touching the cold iron wall through the gloves.

Gently licking the soft and slippery seaweed, Jiang Chen muttered the dead character.

"u-5?"

If he remembers correctly, the submarine starting with the u number should have only one series of German u-type submarines.

Jiang Chen is not a military fan. The understanding of this stuff comes from a British World War II documentary and several Hollywood movies.

The ghosts that are active below sea level, like the nightmare, linger in the hearts of the Allies, tormenting merchant ships and transport ships sailing on the Atlantic. The tearing of the free world and the supply line of the British Isles has hampered the coal forces of the Allies.

It was not until 1945 that Germany surrendered that these submarines sank and fell.

"Is the legacy of the Third Reich? Is the signal source from inside?"

The hand pushed down on the submarine's outer shell. Jiang Chen used the reaction force to retreat a small distance, and looked at the whole picture of the submarine by the light above his head.

After all, after soaking underwater for so many years, the surface of the submarine is very rusty. Fortunately, however, the overall structure of the submarine is still intact and should not be disintegrated while exploring the interior.

When falling into the trench, the submarine should have been subjected to a strong impact. From the outside, you can find the dents and leaks left by several impacts.

Along the outside of the submarine, Jiang Chen swims to the submarine deck.

The barrel of the 88mm deck gun was smashed into a curved shape, and the creature inside the cannon was a bit like a sea shrimp.

Without disturbing the little guys, Jiang Chen bypassed the decaying cannon and swam directly to the entrance of the submarine.

Unfortunately. The iron gate was rusted.

Jiang Chen, who had no welding equipment, had to give up the iron gate and look for other entrances.

The goddess of fortune once again looked after him. At the position of the submarine's torpedo launch, about five meters away, Jiang Chen found a gap of about one person.

Look at the dark interior. Jiang Chen swallowed and spit out an underwater flare from his waist and threw it in.

The orange-red light illuminates the interior space of the submarine, confirming that there is no dangerous sea creature ambush, and Jiang Chen has swam in.

"What are these things?" Looking at the large black-painted containers, he couldn't help but swear.

Intuition tells him. There should be something that can't be done inside.

In addition to those containers that don't know what to hold, Jiang Chen also found several shackles of Nazi uniforms. These cockroaches are quietly lying in the corner of the cabin, the flesh of the body has been eroded by the scavenging organisms, and the seaweed is blocked in the hollow hole, which looks very disgusting.

For safety reasons, Jiang Chen did not immediately open these containers, but instead sought a signal source and moved toward the depths of the cabin.

Fortunately, when the submarine sank, those hatches were not closed, otherwise they would be rusted. It’s really hard to do.

"Is it in front?"

The picture on the right arm screen is completely clear. Jiang Chen's gaze is locked at the signal strength indicator on the upper right of the screen. Through the weak signal strength difference, it is clear that he is gradually approaching that signal source.

"Is this submarine used to dry up? Do you want to transport it?" Sweeping the containers stacked along the way, Jiang Chen couldn't help but spit.

Just then, his right arm felt a shock, which came from the ep under the diving suit.

Jiang Chen squatted and clicked on the screen of the right arm of the mechanical exoskeleton, switching to the interface of ep.

radiation? Where is the radiation?

Jiang Chen frowned, but he did not take it to heart. Although the amphibious mechanical exoskeleton did not incorporate radiation protection materials. However, in the case of iodine stored in ep, it is still sufficient to hedge this level of radiation. Moreover, compared to the amount of radiation from the end of the world, this level of "low radiation" can be described as drizzle.

What puzzles him is why radiation is detected on this u-shaped submarine.

Passed through an open hatch. This should be the room where the source is located.

Jiang Chen took another flare from his waist and threw it into the center of the room, embellishing the entire room into a red-orange world.

There are two large wooden boxes in the room, the wooden appearance has rotted, and one of the wooden boxes is open.

The searchlight on the helmet was weakened, and Jiang Chen leaned against the wooden box.

The wooden box contains five cylinders of unknown material. The words "Japanese Army" are also marked above. The crystal clear and bright eggs are attached to the wall behind the wooden box. It is a bit like an octopus' egg, but I don't know if it has caused some variation under this weak radiation. These eggs are not so normal in size or shape. .

"Enriched uranium? In history, Germany should not be able to make atomic bombs. If so, should it be uranium compounds? Or uranium whose purity has not yet reached weapon-grade?" Floating next to the cylinder, Jiang Chen said to himself.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen still threw these cylinders into the storage space.

Under rough estimation, these nuclear materials must weigh at least 500 kilograms. It can produce radioactivity and should have been initially purified. Although it is not clear what the market price of these things is, but on the black market, selling hundreds of millions of dollars should not be exaggerated.

Of course, Jiang Chen could not take this thing out and sell it.

After destroying all the mutated octopus eggs, Jiang Chen continued to search in the room.

In the corner of the room, he finally found the source of the signal.

That black suitcase is locked.

Jiang Chen first threw it into the storage space, ready to wait for the shore and study it.

However, at this moment, a black shadow was projected onto the wall in front of Jiang Chen.

The warning sign of the heart wrinkled, and Jiang Chen suddenly started the propulsion of the cylinder behind it.

The high-pressure gas was ejected instantaneously. By the advancement of the reaction force and the cover of a large number of small bubbles, Jiang Chen slammed into the other corner of the room.

boom!

Like a hammer, a tentacle slammed on the bulkhead and smashed the iron shell into a sinister dent.

That figure is a giant octopus!

After the huge body was squeezed into the door, it blocked the exit.

Thinking of the octopus egg that was smashed by him, Jiang Chen understood it and why this guy was so angry.

I want to come to this variant octopus, the mother of those little freaks.

"The trough."

With a snoring, Jiang Chen quickly pulled out the underwater pistol at the waist.

However, before he even had time to shoot, the four tentacles came like a python and clamped his limbs.

Jiang Chen’s face rose red and he moved his muscles to the limit. However, the thick tentacle was not moving. In the case of being caught by living creatures, he really dared not take the risk to start crossing. The size of this octopus is much larger than the last leaded mutant, and the energy needed to inactivate its whole body cells. I don't know how much I want. He didn't want to risk the risk of overheating through the bracelet, playing the trick.

The ink with the toxin is ejected, but there is no egg for the human being who does not breathe.

"Frenzy!"

The fierce light in the pupil appears, and the whole body muscles are tightened to the limit.

Jiang Chen squeezed his gun and smashed the powerful tentacle. The octopus buckled the trigger before the mouth of the octopus was full of knuckles.

boom!

Accompanied by a few dull gunshots and a string of dense bubbles like beans.

Special ammunition runs through the octopus's head.

The blue blood floated out, and purple light appeared in the orange-red light.

Without that leisurely and elegant appreciation of this scene, Jiang Chen slammed the trigger and vented his heart.

The tentacle bound to his limbs gradually lost strength.

Almost the emptying of the clips, the fierce creatures lost their breath. (To be continued.)