Chapter 932 Skull Island

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The Bermuda Devil's Triangle covers a large area. It is an irregular triangle with a side length of 3,000 kilometers. It is located more than 300 nautical miles northwest of the Bermuda Islands. It is a treacherous sea area shrouded in fog all year round.

Near this sea area, ships or planes often crash for no apparent reason, and the ships that come to rescue and salvage them never come back.

There were also many adventure-loving explorers who formed teams and came one after another to commit suicide. In the end, they all disappeared, with no one alive or dead bodies.

Over time, no one dared to approach here anymore, and it was known as a forbidden area for humans.

In later generations, countless experts have made scientific analysis of this mysterious place, talking about geomagnetic interference, the influence of ocean currents and so on.

In fact, none of these bullshit scholars who only know how to bark have really entered the fog, they are just talking nonsense to gain attention.

Including Columbus, the first navigator to discover the Devil's Triangle, he only reached the edge of this sea area and narrowly escaped.

In fact, this weird area is still the most mysterious place even in the later generations with advanced technology. Even the most advanced satellite cloud images cannot be photographed, and there is no return after the drone enters.

There have always been different opinions about what is behind the fog.

Some people say it is a strange desert island, some say it is a huge trench, and still others say that the ruins of Atlantis or the entrance to hell are hidden behind the mist.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Du Weiguo drove the dilapidated British gunboat alone and slowly arrived at the edge of the fog.

This is a job that will lead to death. Even if he is a beast, there is no way he can drag Anna or Manny with him.

The sea was very calm, without wind or waves, except that the sea was filled with thick fog, covering the sky and the sun, like thick milk.

Even with Du Weiguo's extraordinary eyesight, he can only see through a hundred or ten meters. Behind the fog is still fog, which is almost endless.

This obsolete gunboat, which had been in service since World War II, mysteriously shut down as soon as it reached the edge of the fog, causing all the instruments to malfunction.

Currently, this old ship seems to have been guided by something, and is traveling along a circular track on the edge of the fog. The speed is getting faster and faster. It seems that there is a huge whirlpool hidden in the center of the fog.

"Male Gobi! Earl, this bastard, is at the end of his rope. Do you want to drag me to death with you?"

On the deck, Du Weiguo gritted his teeth with hatred as he saw the ship speed getting faster and faster, and it had sailed into the fog in a short time.

To be honest, he was a little frightened when faced with the mystery and unknown behind the fog.

It would be fine if there were islands and land behind the fog, but if it was really a huge trench, or it led to some unknown place, then it would be blinding.

The reason why Du Weiguo wanted to enter this dangerous place alone had to start four hours ago.

Stationed in the Bermuda Islands, the resentful Major Stephen is now in a state of complete disarray. He is clueless when asked, and cannot provide any useful information at all.

If it weren't for Manny to smooth things over, the furious Du Weiguo would have almost killed him on the spot.

Later, it was Manni who found the snakehead on the island who was most familiar with the nearby sea through the liaison officer of the Sixth Office, and then she found out.

The Delhi did indeed pass by the Bermuda Islands 8 hours ago, but it did not stop and sailed straight to the northwest.

The Delhi has no fuel. Except for the Bermuda Islands, there is no other place to replenish it within a radius of several hundred nautical miles.

And this ship is heading northwest, with only one goal, the Devil's Triangle.

This lunatic Earl is really ruthless. In order to avoid Du Weiguo's pursuit of his soul, he took the initiative to enter this forbidden area of ​​​​human beings. He would rather kill himself than be caught by him.

According to the logic of normal people, if you pursue it to this point, you will not continue.

But Du Weiguo won't give up until he personally twists off Earl's dog head or sees him take his last breath.

Earl the clockmaker is an excellent chess player, Du Weiguo's old rival, and the vanguard of the Freemasonry against him.

Old enemy, mortal enemy.

As early as in Seoul, Earl had designed a ruthless plot against Du Weiguo. At that time, he also involved MI6, Citigroup in South Korea, and even the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Polar Bear.

Later on Sumatra Island, Earl even used hundreds of innocent lives as bait to set up a killing trap, which almost killed Du Weiguo.

Later, the shocking explosion at Sheung Wan Pier, the dragnet that swept across the island, and even the night attack on the villa in Pak Sha Wan were all the work of this man.

This guy has no plans and cruel methods. The key is that he is a madman. He doesn't care about Du Weiguo's revenge at all. He always acts unscrupulously.

Earl was finally pushed to the point of despair by Du Weiguo. If he didn't take the opportunity, he would be completely crushed to death.

Once this guy is allowed to recover, according to his crazy character who is determined to retaliate, the most vicious revenge will inevitably be hatched.

Guys like him are usually not so easy to burp, so even if he escaped into the human restricted area, Du Weiguo chased him resolutely.

Not to mention it was a restricted area, even if he chased him to hell, Du Weiguo would kill him again with his own hands.

Two-quarters of an hour later, the gunboat had moved deep into the fog, and its speed had reached a terrifying 40 knots (74 miles). The entire hull was creaking and shaking violently, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

In the cab, Du Weiguo held the rudder tightly, his brows furrowed, his face extremely solemn, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes, because he suddenly discovered that the teleportation had failed.

It is a bit inaccurate to say that it is malfunctioning. It should be said that due to some kind of interference, Du Weiguo can still teleport, but only within the range of his sight.

In other words, Du Weiguo can only teleport within the area covered by the fog, and the place outside the fog has lost his sense of teleportation.

Cold sweat broke out on Du Weiguo's forehead:

"My god, it is indeed a restricted area for humans. Is it a space barrier? You can't get out if you enter. If this place is really a bottomless pit, I will explain it today."

The reason why he dared to pursue the Bermuda Triangle was that Du Weiguo relied on teleportation. He could travel thousands of miles in an instant, so he was naturally confident.

Now that teleportation skills were suddenly banned, Du Weiguo was really panicked.

"Bang~"

At this moment, the gunboat's starboard side did not know what it hit. The windshield was completely shattered, and the entire hull jolted violently, and then hit the sea heavily.

Fortunately, although this grandpa's ship was old and worn-out, it was made entirely of steel and was still relatively strong. It did not fall apart, but its speed became faster.

Du Weiguo stared at the dark sea shrouded in heavy fog, and his expression became similar to that of the sea. Oh, the water in the sea ahead was covered with criss-crossing reefs.

"Oh~"

At this moment, Du Weiguo let out a beast-like roar from his throat.

With a low roar, his arm muscles flexed, and he used all his strength to turn the rudder, which had lost power and became dead.

The old boat drifted and turned in an instant, and then it abruptly adjusted its direction, narrowly avoiding a huge reef.

But before he could even take a breath, another small mountain-like rock hit him head-on.

"grass!"

Du Weiguo quickly turned the rudder like crazy. For the next time, the broken ship seemed to be drunk.

While it was rushing forward, it was swaying left and right, dodging rocks one after another that were enough to disembowel it.

I don't know how long it took, but Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up. He had forced his way through this rocky sea of ​​​​death.

Although this old boat was severely scratched by the reef, it was not fatally damaged, at least it did not leak.

The reef disappeared, and what was even more amazing was that the speed of the ship slowly slowed down, the fog became thinner, and there was a faint light coming through.

Du Weiguo's whole body was soaked with sweat at this moment, and he was exhausted. The extreme operation like racing with the god of death just now felt more tiring than fighting an elite division.

After raising his head and glancing into the distance to confirm that there was no danger, Du Weiguo sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted.

"Fuck, there is an island, that's great, I probably won't die."

In his sight, there was a huge lush island behind the mist. As long as there was land, Du Weiguo felt confident.

A moment later, Du Weiguo, who was lying on the ground panting, was surprised to find that the indicator light on the dashboard of the old ship actually turned on.

A carp jumped upright, and Du Weiguo suddenly stood up, jumped to the rudder of the boat, and tried to start.

"Tu tu tu tu~"

The roar of the motor sounded, and black smoke came out of the chimney. Miraculously, this old ship started again, and all the instrument panels returned to normal.

Du Weiguo excitedly patted the rudder and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, it turns out that there is an old man in the family. If there is a treasure, it is this old thing that is so durable!"

At this time, the undercurrent surrounding the ship also weakened significantly. Du Weiguo stuffed a handful of Shashen Pills into his mouth, chewed them hard, adjusted his direction, and moved towards the island.

After a while, Du Weiguo had completely left the fog-covered area by boat. The sky was bright and the islands in front of him became clearly visible.

The most important thing is that his teleportation skill has also restored some of its abilities. At least he can teleport within the field of vision, but it still cannot work outside the fog.

"It seems that this circle of terrifying fog, which is hundreds of nautical miles thick, should be the protective layer of this island.

This fog is really cowhide. Not only can it block signals and block space, it is also accompanied by deadly undercurrents and rocks in the sea. It is almost a narrow escape. "

Du Weiguo glanced at the fog that was gradually disappearing, and muttered with lingering fear. Then he turned to look at the approaching island, and smacked his mouth with a solemn expression.

"Tsk, this island is not simple~"

This island is vast in area. From a rough visual inspection, it is definitely not smaller than Hong Kong Island. The vegetation is extremely lush, and the leaves are very huge, like prehistoric creatures.

According to Du Weiguo's eyesight, he could clearly find several chameleon-like creatures lying on a clump of unknown huge trees near the shore.

The reason why it is said to be similar to a chameleon is because Du Weiguo has never seen such a big chameleon. It is at least two meters including the tail. The color and texture of its skin are exactly the same as those of a tree trunk, making it difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

These terrifying giant chameleons seemed to be attracted by the sound of the old boat's motor. They were staring at the ship without blinking, with greedy eyes.

"Damn it, don't chameleons have no hearing?"

Du Weiguo took a breath of air and felt a little scared.

Chameleons are similar to geckos. They usually reach a maximum length of 10 centimeters, but the chameleon on this island is more than 2 meters long.

Putting it this way, what about other animals or insects? If mosquitoes, flies, cockroaches and other flying insects grow to more than half a meter or even longer, it would be intrusive to think about.

Megaphobia is something that all humans have.

Du Weiguo is the same, especially those insects that are usually small and weak, if they are magnified dozens of times, it will be very scary if you think about it!

About a hundred or ten meters away from the shore, Du Weiguo turned off the engine and quietly observed this strange island.

Within sight, except for strange-shaped plants and a few giant chameleons, there was no trace of human activity.

"Did Earl and the others all die in the fog and reef waters? Or did they not dock from here?"

After thinking for a while, Du Weiguo restarted the old ship. There was still enough fuel. He wanted to circle the island and look for traces of humans.

At this moment, the chameleon's eyeballs protruding from their sockets suddenly turned in one direction at the same time, and then jumped down the tree trunk like crazy, running for their lives.

Du Weiguo immediately felt a warning sign, quickly turned his head and glanced in the direction of their attention, and his hair stood on end.

Under the water, a huge shadow that was much thicker than a water tank and could not be seen to the side at a glance, and whose length was unknown, was swimming towards the shore very quickly.

This is clearly a giant python with blue and black scales. Judging from the posture, it is at least dozens of meters away. This is a serious snake spirit!

At least it's much more bluffing than that Japanese one.

"Wow~"

The giant python was so fast that it dashed against the old boat and rushed to the shore, breaking countless trees. It opened its abyss-like mouth and bit several fleeing chameleons in one bite.

The starboard side of the old ship was accidentally scratched by it, and it suddenly rose high to the left side, almost turning over directly.

The hull of the ship had just stabilized when the giant python had already swallowed several chameleons into its belly, and its belly was as big as the boss's.

The giant python didn't seem to be full yet. When it heard the movement on the old man's boat, it turned its head suddenly and looked over greedily with its lantern-sized amber vertical pupils.

"Fuck me!"

Du Weiguo broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly turned off the engine. At this moment, the huge body of the giant python was fully exposed in front of his eyes.

Visually, it is at least 50 meters tall, and its body circumference is no less than 10 meters. It is covered in dark blue scales, each one like a door panel, glowing with a cold light.

It sounds like nothing, but in fact, the size of this giant python is equivalent to that of a ten-story building standing upside down, and it is so huge that it is earth-shattering.

"Jiao!"

This word flashed through Du Weiguo's mind instantly.

He has never been a crazy person and has always been self-aware. This giant python is definitely not something that can be solved with just bullets.

Even if the Kusanagi sword is as sharp as iron, if you want to completely eliminate it, you will probably have to cut dozens of swords.

The most important thing is, looking at the terrifying speed it just showed, if you want to hit it, you probably have to use teleportation to have a chance.

Du Weiguo is not an idiot, he will not use teleportation skills to risk his life with a giant python.

The giant python's cold vertical eyes stared at the old ship without blinking for a moment, while Du Weiguo stood motionless, one man and one beast facing each other like this.

After a while, the giant python finally moved. It turned its head, moved its huge body, slowly swam back into the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

"Phew, this uncle Jiao is finally gone. I was so scared to death."

Du Weiguo breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took back the Kusanagi sword in his hand, trimmed it slightly, and plunged it into the sea.

At this moment, about a few hundred kilometers away from Du Weiguo, in a jungle on the east side of the island, Merlin was leaning on the trunk of a big tree, slightly out of breath.

In his hand, the strange-shaped blade was stained with dark red viscous blood. On the ground beside his feet were a dozen rat-like creatures the size of hounds.

Iverson was squatting not far from him. One of his arms was broken and dripping with blood. It was fixed with rattan and wooden boards made from local materials.

He used his good hand to turn over the rat corpse:

"Male, he looks like he's only a few years old. He has skin but no fur. Merlin, this thing can't be a mouse, right? If there are hundreds or even thousands of them swarming~"

"Won't."

Merlin's voice was calm. Seeing Iverson's confused look, he patiently explained:

"As the size increases, the corresponding number will definitely decrease. This is a common feature of all species. Otherwise, this Skull Island would have been ruled by them long ago."

Iverson stood up, his eyes flickering: "Skull Island? Merlin, have you been here?"

Merlin shook his head:

"I haven't been here personally, but I have seen an introduction to Skull Island in the Mathematics."

The reason why Merlin was so polite to Iverson was because just now in the fog, he showed superb driving skills and brought everyone out of a desperate situation. As a result, he even broke an arm.

"Mathenian citizenship?"

Iverson keenly discovered the key point in this sentence.

Books like these were not accessible to ordinary people, especially the legendary Athenian books, which were extremely rare, which made him even more curious about Merlin.

Merlin said calmly: "Well, yes, Iverson, let's go ahead and look for Earl along the coastline."

He obviously didn't want to continue this topic. Iverson also knew that it was better to leave it alone and did not continue to ask further. However, he rolled his eyes and raised a new question.

"Merlin, Earl is just an ordinary person. He will definitely not be able to survive in the current like that just now. Besides, in this hellish desperate situation, even if he survives by chance, he will be a burden. Why should we bother to find him?"

When it was almost reaching the edge of the reef area, the Delhi hit the rocks, and the hull was torn apart on the spot.

Merlin and Iverson finally swam to the shore with their extraordinary reflexes and physical strength, but Earl was swept away by the current.

Merlin glanced at Iverson, his voice was calm but firm: "I must find him." (End of Chapter)