Without professional equipment and no exact distribution map of the internal cabin of the submarine, Buck did not wander around rashly. He just walked along the perimeter of the command tower and opened the locked door without closing, Buck got a more accurate feeling.

This giant submarine is not so much a combat ship, but more a transport boat. All the places where materials can be stacked are full of gold bricks!

Buck finally understood why the deck of this submarine is almost parallel to the water surface. It can be said that the entire draft state is filled with displacement limits, all of which are gold bricks!

Buck even speculated that the huge additional compartment on the deck might have been filled with gold bricks instead of missiles!

There were no bullshit missiles in World War II. He just didn't expect that the Japanese would crazily develop such giant submarines just to get close to the United States to launch aircraft to attack Washington, Los Angeles with bacteria...

In fact, it has become a bit of a prototype of a strategic deterrent submarine.

But here is a golden submarine!

Without habitual gloves, Buck took off his underwear and wrapped a gold brick. This was purely the habit of a field military doctor. He didn't want his hands to touch something that had already had a little oxidation on the surface, and he wanted to keep any materials that could be tested on the surface.

He grabbed the torch with one hand, and pressed the gold brick under his armpit like a lunch box. He climbed out of the circular hatch of the command tower. The dark space outside made people feel a little chilling. At this time, Buck realized that he had not seen any bones inside the hull, and all the crew members were dead outside! Finally, he wrapped the cowhide notebook in his clothes. Buck was wondering if he wanted to swim back with one hand like a king of heaven. When he saw a gray-white lifeboat floating on the other side of the hull. Buck, who was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to pull the rope and immediately broke it!

This forced him to put down his things and go into the water to push the boat. The wooden boat with waterproof paint on the surface was not eroded by too many years. At least it didn't have much problem carrying Buck. It just pulp was crushed, which forced Buck to go back to the deck to find two pieces again... the pelvis was used as a paddle in his hand.

Silently bypassing the bow of the boat, feeling this huge submarine. Even now, the largest submarine in the United States is only more than a hundred meters long. This boat must have exceeded this number, reflecting the Japanese's most powerful design creativity back then.

But Buck did not take away the seemingly high-end Japanese war knife. The reason was very simple. He knew that the Japanese had an extraordinary love for war knife. He told the players in the capital who liked to carry cages and birds to talk about the same thing. If this kind of thing is made public, it is likely that the person he belongs to will be identified. If you contact this submarine, you will be in trouble.

After all, Buck now vaguely feels that staying in such an unknown non-supply sea cave may be something that Japanese officials don't know.

In Norway, Sweden and other countries often use the practice of hiding submarines and frigates at cliff caves on the coastline, which made Buck not very surprised. The Black Sea Fleet also has special personnel responsible for measuring whether the sea cave is suitable for ships to enter into concealment. Such caves can shield all detection methods from radar and vision in those days to satellites and far infrared today, and even isolate all radio signals.

If you want to know why this boat stayed here for sixty or seventy years, then Morris would definitely not provide any explanation and could only land in the boat.

The boat was approaching the shore. Buck saw that there was no one beside the fire. Fang Lingying squatted by the water that was more than ten meters away from the rocks. Next to the large pit that looked like a man-made man, Ye Mingjing held a torch and helped her lighting the fire behind her. However, the surroundings were covered with white bones, which made Ye Mingjing lie on Fang Lingying's back without looking up. By chance, she saw the small boat approaching like a ghost. She screamed in fear. She threw the torch and sat on the ground. As a result, the loose stones did not stand firm and fell into the water. She was even more panicked and forgot that she could swim like drinking water and screaming!

Buck had already taken off his clothes and got on the boat, and jumped into the water to save the beauty ridiculously. Ye Mingjing cried on him, and he did not have the strong and sharp image he had always been: "You... scared me! You deliberately... bullied me..."

So women are still weak, which is easy to arouse love. Her usual sexual intercourse has not achieved such a good effect today. Buck smiled and hugged her waist angrily: "Okay... The treasure has been found, we have made a fortune, and you have made a fortune. It's worth it to be back if you are scared." He turned sideways with one hand and started swimming. In fact, it was only two or three meters away, and he stepped on a pile of stones under his feet.

Ye Mingjing leaned against him softly, and heard this and bounced in shock: "Really!" He stood up, and he was so scared that he almost drowned.

Buck picked her up and put her on the wet shore, which was actually wet, and turned around and shouted: "Teacher Fang..."

Fang Lingying stood up and was dissatisfied: "You can really change the way you shout. I don't like to hear this. What do you think? Is there really a treasure?"

Buck followed the good news: "Xiaoying, let's go, the matter has been basically settled. We still have to go out to seal the entrance of this rock-stacked cave to cover up our traces."

Fang Lingying stood up and shook her head and sighed: "I remember when I was a child, I read a martial arts novel, saying that a group of martial arts masters were sealed in the mountain. A strong man waved his axe and chopped the mountain and hardly carved out a road. When it was opened a little bit, he died exhausted. This tunnel here was obviously like this. Look at this side, it was all gravel. They probably didn't notice what the top was like when they came in. They moved the stones everywhere aimlessly to find the exit, which took huge projects, but they didn't know that in a corner more than ten meters away there, there was a shortcut to the outside. If they moved for a few more days to find the structure of the mountain instead of choosing the wrong direction like this, they might have found a way out long ago. Even if the ship couldn't go out, people could go out..." Pointing at the bones scattered among the gravel: "Almost all died in the excavation of this tunnel!"

Buck had already swam back and dragged the boat over: "You can't say that this is the characteristic of the Japanese. They are wise and persevering, but they just have a little brainlessness when choosing the general direction. They are all wrong. If they are precise or serious, they can be useless... Let's finish the work!" He walked out of the water and carefully opened his black long-sleeved T-shirt, revealing the gold brick and cowhide notebook. The two girls almost subconsciously took the same thing.

Fang Lingying was careful with the forensic doctor, and only supported the edge with her fingertips and placed it on her clothes to gently fiddle with the edges: "It seems that it is tough, not broken, very high-end, and there is also a Japanese mark on it, which is only a nobleman."

Buck pointed behind him: "It should be the diary of the captain or commander. I was sitting there and dying. I think it should have recorded the whole story and took it back to Xiaowan. She is in good Japanese."

Ye Mingjing used his nails to deeply scratch the gold bricks. Under the fire, the trace was set off by the gray-black oxidized surface!

Her voice trembled, surely, wasn't because of the coldness: "How many more?"

Buck still pointed behind him: "Seven or eight meters of drought, look at the sea surface that is almost parallel, and it is everywhere!"
Chapter completed!