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001 Drowning Time and Space Submarine(1/2)

Matthew was born in a powerful family. With the emphasis on the family cultivation, he gradually became an elite in society.

That said, it may be too general.

The description is more elegant. He can rely on his own charm to easily invite high-class celebrities to his favorite scenery and create some romantic memories that belong only to the two of them.

As long as he continues, Matthew can successfully inherit the "billion" of his family property and gain a brilliant life without any suffering.

But Matthew was not happy.

Money stacking makes life a very challenging game boring.

...

Matthew can no longer remember what the opportunity was.

Anyway, he fell in love with adventure.

Go challenge and witness the magnificent scenery in every corner of the world!

Go and experience the stimulation of madness and excitement that becomes ambiguous!

Now, Matthew is sailing in the South Pacific on his own yacht.

Target, close to the unmanned islands in South America.

The days of wandering on the sea are just like that.

At first a few days it was quite fresh, but after that, I became a little bored.

After all, there are neither devil fruits nor strange sea kings in this sea.

Looking around, there is only the empty and monotonous blue.

Compared to fantasy, this world is really ordinary and ordinary.

At night, after supper, Matthew lay on the deck, looking at the sky.

When I wander on the sea, I feel bored, but at night I look up at the stars, I feel a sense of comfort.

The starry sky on the sea is more beautiful than the ones in the metropolis.

Matthew looked at the stars in the sky and flashed, and always felt that the stars tonight were even brighter.

...

Suddenly, a black cloud floated in the air.

Matthew stood up.

He remembered the weather report he received before and did not tell him that there would be special weather in this sea area.

In the blink of an eye, this rolling dark cloud has swallowed the starry sky.

The lightless sky is as dark as the end of the world.

The strong wind blew and the waves were no longer calm.

Matthew quickly returned to the cab and held the rudder.

He looked out through the glass and happened to see a thunder tearing through the night sky...

Boom!

Thunder roared and rainstorms poured.

The rain hit the glass in front of the cab, and the view gradually became blurred.

The yacht swayed in the huge waves, rising and falling, constantly shaking.

He encountered a storm.

Matthew was not nervous, but was a little excited.

The exciting sailing, for him, was like a dessert after a meal, which made him feel the taste of living more deeply.

But as the yacht shaking became more and more violent, Matthew felt something was wrong.

This is not like an ordinary storm, but more like... the whole sea is shaking!

What’s even more terrifying is that the yacht has the possibility of being subverted by the waves!

Matthew immediately sent a call for help, but he found that the signal in the yacht had been broken for some reason.

Matthew looked at the electronic chart in the cab in his eyes - 47°9' south latitude and 126°43' west longitude.

Matthew always feels familiar with this position...

At this moment, another huge wave was ruthlessly thrown on the glass in front of the cab.

After the sea water shattered and slipped down, a small black dot suddenly appeared in Matthew's vision.

islands?!

But Matthew remembers that there is no island in this sea area at all!

While thinking, the little black dot kept growing in his vision at an incredible speed.

Matthew was sure that his speed was not enough to approach that island quickly, so why did the island keep growing in front of him?

There is only one possibility...

This island is rising from this sea area!

Seeing this scene, Matthew remembered where he had seen it himself at 47°9′ south latitude and 126°43′ west longitude...

The Summoning of Cthulhu!

Lalaye, that is the residence of Cthulhu!

The ordinary life suddenly turned to the mysterious side, and Matthew was not afraid.

In his eyes, the mysterious Lalaye is more like the dawn of a new world!

There was a hint of madness in Matthew's eyes, and the yacht advanced at full speed and crashed into the strange city rising from the bottom of the sea!

But the sea is crazier than Matthew!

Accompanied by the strong wind and the sea water flipped, a huge dark wall connected to the dark clouds was built before the yacht...

Boom!

Another thunder sounded in the sky.

Crash.

The sea water is over.

There is nothing on the sea.

...

The sound was covered by the waves.

Everything was calm.

Gululululu.

Bubbles are rising, but people are sinking into the deep sea.

Matthew had some obscure and evil syllables in his ears...

The fragments of memory are like a lantern, accompanied by the sea, washing back and forth in the chaotic space and time...

After the disaster.

fortress.

Nangang.

Wasteland Parade.

I am...Matthew...

...

The fragments of the fragments are mixed, deep, and calmed down under the sea.

The few consciousnesses that remained seemed to sink completely into darkness.

Suddenly, a brand new sinking brought him into a new dimension.

Matthew felt as if he had left the sea water, the air became clearer, and there was a slight fragrance floating around him, somewhat like the fragrance of cornflowers on the hillside when he was traveling in Germany.

The hearing gradually recovers.

The sound that first came into my ears was very soft and glutinous, mixed with a little impatient, "Get up!"

There was a warm thing constantly hitting his chest, one after another, one after another, and the rhythm was soft.

As a drowning person, Matthew first thought of chest compressions with artificial respiration.

But the force was too gentle, like a little cat hitting itself with its paws.

As a massage, it's OK.
To be continued...
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