The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

As soon as they stepped on the deck of the yacht, Lin Feng started the yacht.

Then, they ran all the way to the Caribbean Sea.

Stopped in the Caribbean Sea for a while, when several girls were enjoying themselves, an email that had been arranged earlier interrupted everyone's itinerary.

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Chapter 320 Bermuda!

This email is an invitation to a large concert.

Chris and their promotional brochures were published as scheduled, and in order to coordinate with the publicity, their agent arranged a tour contribution plan for them.

The first stop of the performance was on the beach in Florida. As one of the important singers invited by the organizer, they participated in the beach concert.

The schedule was tight, and although the girls were reluctant to part with the feelings they had cultivated during the trip, they had to board the plane and leave.

The plane disappeared into the clouds, Petty folded his hands and said absently, "Your guests are gone, is my work over?"

Chris and Wendy were going to the concert, but Mela was fine, she interjected dissatisfiedly, "And me, the end of our trip, in Bermuda."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and led the two ladies back to the yacht.

That night, the yacht sailed out of the port, and after leaving the coast for more than 100 nautical miles, it slowly slowed down. Andrew came to take over Lin Feng's driving job.

"Are you leaving now?" Andrew asked.

"There are sleeping pills in the wine they drink tonight, and they are expected to wake up at noon tomorrow. When they wake up, you tell them, I have something to do, and I will return to the island, and you will complete the last part of the journey."

The sound of the yacht's motor gradually became muffled. On the starless sea, Lin Feng listened attentively to the movement around him, and pressed a button to put on.

The waiting time was not long, and after a while, the surrounding sea water began to churn, as if a big fish was emerging from the water.

Lin Feng waited quietly for a while, and when the sound of the water subsided, he picked up the paddle, paddled the raft, and drove towards the darkness.

Soon, the rubber raft seemed to have hit something, the sponge was too black, and things a few meters away could not be seen clearly, Lin Feng raised the wooden paddle, and knocked on the obstacle in front of the rubber raft, only heard a "boom" Muffled.

Only then did he calmly put down the wood pulp and break off the fluorescent stick. Amidst the phosphorescence, a shark-like object quietly floated on the surface of the sea.

Lin Feng leaned the rubber raft up, supported the surgical part of the object with his hands, touched for a while, grabbed something like a handle, and then turned over and climbed on top of it.

This is that intelligently built submarine.

From the appearance, it looks like a big shark, covered with a thick layer of sonar-absorbing material.

On the radar screen, it looks exactly like a shark.

On the rubber boat, two suitcases were tied with a rope. Lin Feng grabbed the end of the rope and hoisted the suitcases onto the submarine. He fiddled with the hull for a while, and with a slight noise, the hatch into the submarine opened.

A ray of fluorescent light came out from the entrance.

Lin Feng first put the two boxes in, then took out a pistol, and punched a few holes in the rubber boat, and the rubber boat made a 'hissing' sound of air leaking immediately.

After the rubber boat was completely shriveled and washed away by the tide, Lin Feng turned over and got into the submarine, and closed the hatch.

This is a submarine driven by an antimatter battery, which eliminates the need for a huge engine, and only needs to install a pair of electric motors, and other places can be used to install equipment and instruments.

The submarine is divided into upper and lower floors, and the lower floor has no lights at all, which is where the Lyme people live.

Since the Lyme people live underground and are used to the sulfurous smell underground, the air of the submarine below also has a relatively high concentration of sulfur.

If there is no corresponding protective equipment, ordinary people will not be able to survive.

Lyme people are afraid of light, so they didn't install many lights on the upper floor. It stands to reason that Lin Feng has a Lyme belt, so he can see things clearly in the dark.But after so many years of habits, he actually doesn't really like groping in the dark.

So he put some cold light sources in the upper submarine.

The light was not strong, and ordinary people would not be able to see clearly under this kind of light, but this kind of cold light eliminated Lin Feng's sense of loneliness very well.

With these lights, the Lymes would also consider the upper floors off-limits, so that while they were on the same yacht, they were living in two worlds.

As the submarine slowly sank, Lin Feng turned on the big screen, and the picture of the underwater world was immediately projected on the big screen.

Huge jellyfish drifted past with faint phosphorescence, and various creatures came and went. Such a beautiful scenery made Lin Feng feel a little crazy.

In a daze, he actually forgot to control the submarine and dived directly to a depth of 600 meters.

The strait is 600 meters away, and it is a quiet place. There are very few creatures here. Occasionally, a few large abalones are seen, their flat bodies are incited, and they quickly skip the screen.

Lin Feng put away his thoughts, tapped the keyboard, dropped out the topography of the seabed, and determined a route.

lonely, dark.

Don't know how you Lyme people put up with all this.

Lin Feng only endured it for a while, but couldn't take it anymore.He turned on the video equipment in the submarine and played a popular song.

If someone is listening to the submarine sonar at this time, he will find that a large shark is singing a pop song, swimming quickly and recklessly at a depth of 600 meters on the bottom of the sea.

Soon, thirty degrees north latitude arrived.

After staying on this line for a while, after checking the equipment, we continued to dive.

Thirty degrees north latitude is a mysterious line on the earth. On this dimension line, there are many ancient civilizations and, starting from this line, the Bermuda Devil Triangle area has arrived.

"700 meters, 800 meters, 1000 meters, 2000 meters, [-] meters!"

The thick water waves block all rays. At this depth, no matter whether sunlight, radio, microwave, etc., can pass through the thick water surface.