His mind could rise and fall uncontrollably in the sea, but his body yearned for oxygen accurately. Feeling the hunger in his lungs, Huo Yu slowly raised his head from Song Wenbin's lips.
The moment their lips parted, Huo Yu looked at Song Wenbin. This colleague had a faint smile on his face that she had never seen before. His eyes were blurred and his smile was a little innocent and sweet, like a child. .
Is this guy laughing?
She originally thought that this guy would push her away in fear, but she didn't expect that he was actually smiling. That faint smile tempted her and made her heart beat wildly. She took a deep breath again in line with her work attitude. I couldn't wait to close my eyes and print it again.
The other party's lips opened in cooperation, naturally turning a business matter into an intimate contact.
In the colorful mind, those Shuishui who had been against them seemed to be the best helpers. Shuishui grabbed Song Wenbin's arm and let him hug the girl in his arms.
Huo Yu felt itchy all over her body. She hugged her colleague's head tightly and tried to secretly respond to him.
As the oxygen concentration rose, Song Wenbin's consciousness also rose. In the second before rationality returned, while half asleep and half awake, Song Wenbin felt something salty and bitter in his mouth.
In the dense bubbles, Huo Yu left him for the second time, but soon came back. With a narrow and bright smile, he held the breathing valve in one hand, bulging his cheeks and tilting his head to look at him, not getting closer. In the haze, Song Wenbin directly ignored the breathing valve, and took the initiative to move forward, leaning against him without any hindrance. Seized the other person's lips.
The sweet oxygen is like a deadly poison, sweeping away the bitterness of the sea water. It briefly destroys a man's memory, causing him to forget who he is.
But as the oxygen concentration in his body continued to rise, reason gradually came back to him. At a certain point in time, Song Wenbin finally understood the current situation completely. He was carried by the current and fell into the deep sea without even an oxygen bottle. , it was Huo Yu who saved him.
But what on earth is this guy doing with himself right now?
He was pressed against the fragile bulkhead and hugged Huo Yu. I don't know whether it was the pressure of the deep sea or some other reason. Huo Yu's body was very stiff and her tongue seemed clumsy. She seemed to be very bad at such close contact, but that The violent heartbeat is like the nuclear fusion of the sun, finding a balance between chaos and violence, becoming hot but gentle.
This time he completely woke up, and his body instantly changed from natural to mechanical, as if he had changed from an elegant and calm scumbag to an untouched dead man.
He pushed Huo Yu away, and Huo Yu looked at him in a daze. To be honest, she felt dizzy. It was caused by external effects, but more internal effects.
It only took a second to change from dreamy mind to cold fear and uneasiness. The sea water that helped him turned into a hindrance again. Song Wenbin heard the messy sounds in the earphones. They were colleagues on the mother ship chatting away. Discussion, the sizzling current made everything seem extremely chaotic.
The sound of electric current frightened him.
Was seen?
The first thing he did when he regained consciousness was Song Wenbin touched his forehead. If he remembered correctly, there should be a camera here. If the camera could capture those scenes, he would rather die at the bottom of the sea than face those disappointed scolds. .
There was nothing on his forehead. He looked at Huo Yu again. The camera on Huo Yu's forehead was also gone.
Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, a long sigh of relief. This feeling made him even more fortunate than saving his life in the deep sea.
However, along with the happiness, there is also some kind of indescribable and unspeakable pain.
He didn't expect that in the deep sea, at this critical moment, when he regained consciousness, he would actually look for the camera. This discovery made him aware of the sadness of his own existence.
He looked up at Huo Yu. She was suspended in the sea, looking sideways at him, as if she was distracted by the transgression just now, and seemed to be waiting for something.
But the instinct of life that bloomed at that moment had left, and Song Wenbin felt uncomfortable all over, like a person who was used to wearing clothes suddenly lost his clothes, like a soul who had been a human being for many years and lost his body.
He couldn't wait to find that walking stick, that guide dog, that... camera abandoned and floating in the water...
Song Wenbin swam away from Huo Yu and swam to the camera. With fear and uneasiness, he reached for it and put it on tremblingly.
Huo Yu was suspended in the sea and couldn't understand Song Wenbin's movements.
After putting on the camera, the chaotic sound of electricity in the earphones turned into the girl's cry again, "Brother Song, are you okay...?"
Song Wenbin couldn't answer and gestured OK to the camera.
The girl had no other response, only choked sobs, and she begged: "Come back quickly, please don't scare me anymore..."
Song Wenbin calmed down and swam to Huo Yu again. Huo Yu tried to raise his hand to touch his colleague's face, but the alluring smile was like a flash in the pan, and after it faded, he was left expressionless.
This time he didn't go over the limit, he just lowered his head and took the breathing valve in Huo Yu's hand, swallowed the bitter sea water, took a few deep breaths and then returned it to her.
Huo Yu held the breathing valve and was in a daze, forgetting to breathe for a moment.
Song Wenbin noticed his colleague's absence. He pulled her hand and pointed to the pile of boxes in the bilge. Huo Yu finally came to her senses. Now that she was working, she suppressed her complicated emotions, carried the oxygen bottle on her back, and climbed to the pile of boxes with Song Wenbin against the water flow.
There are more than a dozen boxes here. Due to the action of the water flow, they are stacked together in a haphazard manner. Some are open and some are closed. The surfaces are covered with microorganisms, and they are indistinguishable from each other.
Song Wenbin took out his diving knife and cut through each one one by one.
Soon, he saw an inconspicuous black box between two boxes filled with coins and jewelry. It was only about 13 inches long and was not big compared to the surrounding boxes. But there were many bumps on the surface, so Song Wenbin reached out and wiped away the thick accumulation of microorganisms.
Under the light, those raised patterns turned out to be an eye, and the eye belonged to a dragon pattern. The dragon pattern was flat and only the eye was bulging. It looked at Song Wenbin in the water.
Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw such a box, Song Wenbin couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly and even his mouth went dry.
There is no doubt that the Nine Pattern Dragon Treasure Chest.
A treasure presented to Zhu Di by the fisherman Wang Jin.
He actually found it, a pursuit that spanned 600 years of time and space.
Then, he thought of something and almost couldn't wait to open the treasure box. The treasure box was not important, but the three treasures in the treasure box were important. He didn't want to spend so much effort and get out an empty box.
However, after the diving knife scratched the surface of the treasure chest, Song Wenbin saw the thick gold lock, which was wrapped in dragon patterns and the keyhole had long been blocked.
"Hurry up...don't worry...just take it with you and that's it, Brother Song...there's an Indonesian coast guard ship on AIS coming..." Sutina urged anxiously in the headset. After experiencing what just happened, After the thrill, she no longer cared about the box.
Hearing Su Tina's voice, Song Wenbin was horrified. He no longer bothered to check, and picked up the box with all his strength. The box turned out to be heavier than he thought, and it was impossible to float with it.
Huo Yu swam to him, held his waist, and untied the weights on his body, five or six times before Song Wenbin floated up. Huo Yu then untied the weight on himself. After the weight was reduced, the two began to float in the water.
This time, they did not follow the same path they had come. When they reached the top of the cabin, Huo Yu took the oxygen bottle and pushed against the rusty bottom of the cabin. The already rusty iron sheet was stabbed like a biscuit. The pieces shattered, leaving a big hole.
Huo Yu grabbed Song Wenbin's hand, passed through the gap, and swam out from the gap in the bow of the ship.
After briefly sharing the breathing valve, the two continued to remove the counterweight. Not long after, they saw a hanging steel cable in the sea. It was the rescue rope of the Shenxing Taibao mobile water platform. After grabbing the rescue rope, Song Wenbin A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
However, the moment he landed, he felt so sad that he couldn't help but want to cry. What the hell was going on...
Unlike his colleagues who work outdoors and interact with beautiful women every day, although he also interacts with women, his target audience is completely opposite. If this were not the case, he would never have chosen his online name to be the misogynist me.
And that moment just now was undoubtedly a fatal blow to my misogynistic self. It even left him at a loss as to what to do.
He held the treasure box and looked at Huo Yu beside him, hoping to see a relaxed smile on Huo Yu's face so that he could define this matter as an unavoidable emergency during an important mission.
But Huo Yu didn't look at him. She stared at the sunken ship below her expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking. When Song Wenbin saw her expression like this, the joy of getting the treasure box gradually disappeared, replaced by the uneasiness that penetrated his bones.
…
Due to the imminent crisis on the mother ship, it didn't take much time to float up this time. It only took an hour for them to float up from the water of 70 meters. Due to the speed of floating too fast, Song Wenbin's nose and mouth were broken when they approached the sea. It's all bleeding.
As soon as they left the water, the medical team rushed over in an airboat and dragged Song Wenbin and Huo Yu onto the boat. Crazy massage and oxygen delivery.
Song Wenbin leaned against the bulkhead and before he could take in more oxygen, Sutina rushed over like a whirlwind, hugged him, and started crying while holding him, as if she was hugging not a person, but a body. Like a corpse.
"It scared me to death, it scared me to death..." She cried while touching Song Wenbin's face, as if to confirm his life and death.
Huo Yu half took off his diving suit and leaned against the bulkhead of the Shenxing Taibao. Wearing an oxygen mask, he looked expressionlessly at Su Tina, who was holding Song Wenbin and crying, and raised his eyebrows.
Song Wenbin's body had not had time to adapt to the pressure, and it was even more uncomfortable to be hugged by her like this. Especially when he thought that Huo Yu was still sitting next to him, he quickly pushed Su Tina away, "It's work, don't be like this..." He whispered with complicated emotions.
Su Tina calmed down after being pushed away. Two seconds later, she hugged Huo Yu and started crying again.
"I almost thought I would never see you again...I've had enough...I've really had enough...this job..." she cried and sobbed.
Huo Yu looked over Su Tina's shoulder at Song Wenbin and asked expressionlessly: "Didn't you say that the Indonesian ship was coming? Are they here now?"
Seeing that Huo Yu was concerned about his work, Su Tina quickly wiped her eyes and said with a strong nasal voice: "We are packing up and will leave soon. The engineering team will transfer the cultural relics from the Sanbao..."
When Song Wenbin heard Su Tina's words, a strong sense of foreboding suddenly arose in his heart. He climbed to the bulkhead and looked up at the sky.
I was surprised when I saw it. Beside the huge moon, there were actually dark clouds gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The shape of the dark clouds Song Wenbin had never seen before. It was not in the shape of a ball, but in a Flowing, wisps, like black smoke, as weird as you want.
His heart stopped for a beat, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the treasure box salvaged from the seabed. After the treasure box left the water, the anaerobic microorganisms on its surface were rapidly dying and falling off, revealing the entwining dragon patterns on the wood grain surface.
Is it a dragon pattern?
It doesn't seem to be the case. Unlike the dignified dragon patterns on Chinese cultural relics, those patterns are more like cobras, cobras with bulging eyes. They are entangled with each other and open their mouths.
"Where's the captain...?" he asked.
"Responsible for the transfer of cultural relics on the deck." Sutina answered.
Song Wenbin shivered. Regardless of his physical discomfort, he pushed the medical team away, stumbled up, and ran to the deck. The doctor on the medical team didn't understand what was going on and chased him behind him while holding a respirator mask and shouting loudly.
Song Wenbin didn't dare to look back and ran all the way to the deck.
At this moment, the crane of the Shenxing Taibao was in operation, transferring piles of treasures on the Sambo to the deck of the Shenxing Taibao. The deck was filled with all kinds of boxes and cultural relics, and the crew was busy packing the cultural relics.
Song Wenbin looked at the crew and shouted, "Where's Lin Rong!?"
Everyone turned around, wondering what he was doing.
"Boss!" someone called him.
Song Wenbin took a look and saw that it was Kong Mao, the captain of the Sanbao. He is on the deck responsible for sorting and packing various cultural relics. At this moment, he saw Song Wenbin running towards him with blood coming from his mouth and nose. He was startled and quickly went up to him and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Song Wenbin could not care about such a problem. He grabbed Kong Mao and asked, "Where is Lin Rong?"
Kong Mao: "Captain Lin is counting the cultural relics on the Sanbao. Would you like to wipe the nosebleed first..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Wenbin had already rushed along the sampan to the Sanbao. As expected, Lin Rong, the captain of the Shenxing Taibao, was on the deck of the Sanbao and working with the crew to transfer the large number of treasures to the Shenbao. Xing Taibao goes up.
Song Wenbin grabbed his arm and said: "Set the boat quickly, we are about to set off!"
Lin Rong was surprised when he saw Song Wenbin coming and asked, "Have you found what the country wants?"
"Found it! Let's go quickly!
"Song Wenbin shouted impatiently, his voice already carrying orders.
“With so many cultural relics, if they are left here, they will definitely be found by the Indonesians,” Lin Rong said. “This ship is too slow and cannot possibly outrun the Indonesian coast guard. We have to go to the Shenxing Taibao to take them away. "
"No...no..." Song Wenbin said anxiously and incoherently: "I'm not worried about the Indonesian Coast Guard."
The captain asked: "Then what are you worried about?"
"Storm, the storm is coming." Song Wenbin said firmly.
"Storm?" Captain Lin Rong said in surprise: "I've seen the weather these days. There can't be wind..."
Before he finished speaking, there was only a roar.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky without warning, illuminating the captain's stunned face.
