This aura is deadly

"Did I see it wrong?" Chen Ke looked back at Laura and Nathan, unable to believe his eyes.

The plane was so huge that the color could not be seen clearly in the night sky, and its fuselage was covered in flames.

The left wing broke apart during the fall, making a strange booming sound, and then fell straight into the sea, creating a huge splash.

The sound of anti-aircraft guns was still roaring in his ears. Chen Ke felt that the whole ship was shaking from side to side. At the same time, the roar of aircraft engines sounded in the sky.

The three of them looked up and saw many planes flying in the night sky, looming in the clouds, and around them were the fireworks left by the explosions of anti-aircraft guns.

"What the hell is this? Are we at the scene of a naval battle in the Pacific?" Nathan asked in surprise.

Not only Chen Ke and the others, but other people on the ship also heard the noise outside. Some crew members couldn't help but be curious and looked up from the stairs.

Chen Ke didn't know what was going on. Could it be that the ship had entered a war zone? Could it be that the reason why the Management Bureau closed this sea is just because there is a war here?

Or maybe, this is a time-distorted space, just like the Great Void, where a past war keeps recurring?

Chen Ke shook his head, feeling that none of his ideas were reliable, and for some reason, he always felt that as long as he thought about it, someone would laugh.

"What is Conrad doing...?" Laura asked suddenly.

Chen Ke looked up, his vision penetrated the bridge, and he only saw a human silhouette sitting in the captain's cabin.

He couldn't help but frown. There should be a helmsman and a navigator in the cab... Their outlines were missing, which could only mean that the person was dead.

"I want to go up and take a look, you'd better stay here." Chen Ke turned around and said.

"That's not fair, Chen Ke." Nathan shook his head.

"This is unfair, Nathan. Let's stop acting on each other at this juncture." Chen Ke said, summoning a blasphemous dagger with his left hand.

Laura was already mentally prepared, so she didn't feel too surprised about Chen Ke summoning the holy object. It was just the first time she saw the creature summoning process at such a close distance, and it still felt very novel.

But this was the first time Nathan knew that Chen Ke had psychic powers, so when Chen Ke summoned the blasphemous dagger, he still couldn't accept it.

"Oh...god, you mean...you are...a psychic?" Nathan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, I am a psychic. Now I want to know what you all do. I hope you two answer truthfully, because I want to judge how much you weigh." Chen Ke said seriously.

"I am an archaeologist...I am an explorer. You have never heard of things I have seen. I can protect myself, even when facing those messy things." Laura said.

"Oh, I know that Ms. Laura can never be the kind of history teacher who stands on the podium and teaches." Nathan said.

"Why don't you tell me what you do, Nathan?" Laura said.

"I'm a treasure hunter. With all due respect, I've seen things that even you may have never seen before," Nathan said.

"Oh...really...?" Laura didn't believe it.

"I understand, you are just ordinary people... So, it's better to go back to the cabin and stay there. I'll go up there and have a look. If something goes wrong, I will find a way to let you know." Chen Kedao.

"You are too contemptuous of people, but I agree with what you said." Nathan nodded, turned around and walked downstairs.

"Maybe I can go to the stern of the ship and look for clues." Laura said.

"No, that thing is very dangerous... I can't even explain what it is now... you'd better not act without permission." Chen Ke advised.

"Then be careful." Laura nodded.

Chen Ke knew that he couldn't convince these two people, and they would definitely take action, so he stopped wasting his words and could only ask for blessings.

He patted Laura on the shoulder, held the blasphemous dagger in his left hand, held the gun in his right hand, made a standard CQC posture, and quickly ran up the stairs of the bridge.

Under the scanning of the spiritual vision, only the captain's cabin was occupied in the entire bridge, but he still cut through the door very carefully, and first entered the driver's cab for observation.

I saw two corpses on the ground. They were lying on their backs with their hands covering their necks, as if they were suffocated.

Obviously, these were the navigator and the chopper. Chen Ke squatted down and checked, and found that they both had black fingerprints on their necks, and black blood flowed from their eyes, nostrils, and mouths. This not only reminded Chen Ke of the scene in the kitchen. child.

He came to the captain's cabin door and saw black handprints all over the door. The handprints were as big as a child. Chen Ke tried to open the cabin door, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

Chen Ke looked through the porthole and saw Conrad sitting on a chair holding a photo frame and crying something, and he was stunned. He knocked on the door and shouted: "Conrad! Cheer up! Conrad!"

Just shouting like this has no effect at all. Chen Ke put the gun back into the holster, and a lot of white ashes emerged from the palm of his right hand. The ashes accumulated more and more, accompanied by little sparks.

That's Angele's Witch Fire, a magical flame with a temperature of over 1,000 degrees that can melt anything.

Chen Ke pressed his head against the door and tried to keep his body away from the door frame. The surrounding air immediately became hot.

The high temperature emanating from his right palm seemed to insulate his right hand. He couldn't feel any temperature at all, but the entire hatch was slightly red and gave off an unpleasant burnt smell.

With a bang, the round valve on the hatch fell down first. The entire door structure had been destroyed. The upper part also collapsed due to the hollow formed after the middle part was burned through. It turned yellow and black, and melted into a sticky substance. liquid.

After burning for almost 40 seconds, 60% of the door was melted away, leaving only a piece of scrap metal as big as a shield falling to the ground. There were also charred burn marks on the edge of the door frame.

Chen Ke stepped into the captain's cabin, scanned the environment inside, and then walked straight towards Conrad.

At this time, Conrad was unconscious. He was holding the photo frame in his hands and crying, and kept muttering "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chen Ke shook Conrad, trying to bring him back to consciousness.

"Conrad, Conrad! What happened here just now?" Chen Ke asked anxiously.

"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have done this...it's all my fault...I'm sorry..." Conrad muttered quietly.

Chen Ke walked around to the back of Conrad and looked at the photo frame he was holding. There was a family photo in it.

It was a photo taken of Conrad, his wife, and son in a park-like place. Judging from his face, Conrad should have been in his 40s at the time.

In the photo, Conrad is wearing a military uniform and seems to be preparing for war. If Chen Ke guessed correctly, that year should be the year when the Gulf War just started.

The little boy in the photo is standing in the middle. He looks to be only seven or eight years old. He is wearing a blue short-sleeved upper body and brown shorts. He has thick medium-length blond hair and sickly white skin...

Chen Ke suddenly felt his scalp numb.

On the right side of the little boy is Conrad's wife. She has long brown hair, wears a cyan dress, and carries a string of amber beads in her right hand.

"Conrad..." Chen Ke shook Conrad's shoulder, but the other party still ignored him.

"I think I know what happened here..." Chen Ke said lightly.