Chapter 627 Moving into the Submarine
Hank was clearly startled by the fat man's sudden action.
He had no idea that Han Shuo and his group of four had been searching for this creature with purple eyes.
Fearful, he offered a concerned reminder.
"No, that won't do. It's too scary. It's too dangerous there right now."
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At this moment, Han Shuo also came up and smiled at Hank.
"Don't be afraid, we're looking for it!"
After he finished speaking, he added a brief explanation.
"This creature has a liquid inside its body called turbid fluid, which is a necessary condition for us genetically modified humans to enhance our strength!"
"Oh? So that's what happened."
Hank suddenly realized, and then his face became excited again.
What a coincidence! If he had known that these four powerful individuals were searching for this kind of creature, he would have informed them of this matter long ago.
Having just witnessed the exaggerated fighting performance of Han Shuo and his three companions, Hank was now filled with confidence.
He quickly replied, "Okay, okay, okay!"
"Come on, I'll take you there!"
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"No rush, no rush."
Han Shuo looked up at the sky and called out to Hank, who had just turned around.
"It's getting late, let's all get some rest for the night and set off again tomorrow morning when we're refreshed."
"Yes, yes, yes, look how anxious I was, I forgot about the time."
Hank scratched his head awkwardly and smiled at the four of them.
"It will be dark by the time we get there now; it's safer to act during the day."
Then, he took out the key that God had just given him from his pocket and handed it to Han Shuo.
"I just promised to send you a submarine. This submarine is high-performance, and although it's a bit small, the environment inside is quite comfortable."
"You can rest inside tonight as well."
"good."
Han Shuo casually handed the keys to Xiao Zhao and nodded in agreement.
They'd never actually been inside a submarine before, but sleeping in one for a night sounded pretty good...
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Next, Hank led everyone back into the submarine in an orderly manner.
Han Shuo stood on the reef, thought for a moment, took out a spare communication device from his backpack, and handed it to Hank.
"Uncle Hank, take this. Press this button and we can talk anytime."
"Oh, by the way, leave Gold to us. I need him to teach us how to use the submarine tonight."
"no problem!"
Hank readily agreed, then ordered his men to bring Gold over before lowering his head to carefully examine the communication device in his hands…
After everyone had entered the submarine, Han Shuo nodded to God.
Gold was clearly very excited. He opened the cabin door above and led everyone into the submarine.
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Once inside the submarine, Han Shuo realized that there was really little space.
Almost every visible part of the warehouse is filled with green plants.
These are their main sources of oxygen on the seabed.
After walking through the narrow passageway, three extremely simple small beds appeared before everyone.
However, although the space is small, it is clear that the three Gold siblings had kept it very clean.
So it seems Hank wasn't lying. Compared to other submarines, this one is quite good.
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None of the four complained, and Feng sat quietly on the bed in the corner to rest.
The fat man looked around curiously.
God quickly operated the submarine to descend, during which Han Shuo and Xiao Zhao watched and learned.
After entering the sea, he patiently explained the function of the other switches, a process that lasted for more than half an hour.
After Han Shuo memorized this knowledge, he turned and left, leaving Xiao Zhao to continue studying alone.
He nodded to Gold when he felt he was ready.
The theoretical knowledge is fine; all that's left is to wait for the practical exercise tomorrow morning.
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Before they knew it, night had fallen. Han Shuo took out his food and treated God to a big meal.
Although their food wasn't particularly delicious, Gode ate it with great relish.
After all, there are no such things underwater, and the three years of hiding had made him almost forget the taste of food on land.
After dinner, the fat man's initial excitement had worn off considerably. He pressed his face against the small windows on both sides, constantly peering outside, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything but endless darkness.
By lighting a stun gun, Han Shuo could see several large and small nicks on the fat man's axe blade.
After a month of continuous use, this sturdy axe finally couldn't withstand the strain any longer.
Seeing this, he turned to Gold and asked.
"By the way, God, can your technicians forge weapons?"
"What?"
Gold clearly hadn't expected Han Shuo to suddenly ask him such a question.
He stood there thinking seriously for a long time before looking up and replying.
"I think it should be possible. After all, they used to build submarines, so they are highly skilled technicians. Modifying the machine parameters and making a few weapons should be no problem."
Han Shuo nodded, pondering it for a moment.
He felt that there were indeed some similarities.
Having figured things out in his mind, he stopped asking questions and smiled as he spoke to God.
"Okay, I understand. Get some rest. You'll be teaching us how to operate the submarine tomorrow."
"good!"
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The five of them squeezed into a small submarine and slept soundly.
Although it wasn't comfortable, at least it was absolutely safe, and so the night passed quickly...
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Early the next morning, several submarines surfaced from the seabed.
The hatch opened, and Han Shuo followed Hank as they climbed onto the reef.
He began, "Uncle Hank, have you chosen someone to go and collect the fuel?"
"We've made our choices, we've made our choices, everyone just need to wait to set off."
Hank pointed to several submarines on the sea, clearly excited.
Han Shuo nodded and brought up what he had been thinking about last night.
"By the way, if it's convenient, bring some skilled people with you. I want them to forge two weapons for my brothers in the factory."
"No problem, leave it to me!"
Hank readily answered and quickly gave instructions to his men.
Not long after, two more submarines surfaced, and six men who looked to be in their sixties with graying hair came out of them.
Hank explained, "Don't let their age fool you; they were definitely the most senior masters in the factory. Their skills were impeccable!"
Han Shuo trusted Hank's judgment, waved his hand, and didn't waste any more time.
"Alright, Uncle Hank, shall we set off?"
"Alright, let's go!"
After the people on the reef returned to the submarine cabin, Hank led the way, with one periscope after another protruding from the sea surface, heading straight towards the target location.
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