Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

The good news was that after moving back and forth in the passage, they came out and were already a long distance away from the center of the earthquake.

The earthquake over there has not affected this side for the time being.

Zhou Shuwan concentrated on "observing" the situation at sea.

Her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of water and touch the sea surface.

Although there were some volcanic debris floating on the sea, it was much sparser than expected. There was no large area of ​​acidic foam and no signs of huge waves.

The situation seems to be better than they imagined.

As the submarine continued to rise, the water pressure gradually decreased and the surrounding water became brighter.

Every meter you move forward brings you one step closer to the hope of survival.

The five people in the cabin almost held their breath, and could only hear the low roar of the thrusters and the sound of their own heartbeats.

However, at this moment——

"Di-di-di-di-"

Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded in the submarine, as sharp as a steel needle piercing everyone's eardrum.

"Oh no, the oxygen is gone!" Mu Mu's voice was filled with fear: "The circulatory system has completely stopped working!"

These words were like a huge rock thrown into stagnant water, instantly shattering the last bit of peace in everyone's heart.

Qi Mingyu's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, but his voice remained calm: "Stay calm!"

Due to lack of oxygen, Zhong Tiyun's face turned pale in an instant and her breathing became rapid.

She subconsciously covered her chest, as if this could relieve the feeling of suffocation.

Zhou Jianghai grabbed his daughter's hand, his eyes firm but unable to hide his anxiety.

It is still more than ten meters away from the sea surface. According to the submarine's ascent speed, it will take at least ten minutes to reach it.

Ten minutes, without oxygen, they wouldn't be able to hold on until that moment.

Fortunately, Zhou Shuwan had quickly taken out four oxygen cylinders from the space.

"Quick! One for each person!" She quickly distributed oxygen cylinders to everyone: "Put on your breathing masks and use them sparingly!"

Everyone hurriedly put on their oxygen tanks and took a deep breath.

At that moment, it was as if I was pulled back from the brink of death.

But even so, the atmosphere in the cabin was still suffocatingly solemn.

The metallic groaning from the submarine's hull, the wheezing of the thrusters, and everyone's rapid heartbeats intertwined into a desperate symphony.

"Try harder!" Qi Mingyu growled, pushing the power of the thrusters to the limit.

The submarine was like a dying fish, struggling upward with all its might.

At this critical moment, the submarine suddenly shook violently, as if it had hit something.

"What's going on?" Zhou Jianghai exclaimed.

"It's floating volcanic debris!" Mu Mu's voice trembled, "They've jammed the thrusters!"

This sentence made everyone's heart rise to their throat.

The submarine was already on the verge of hypoxia, and if the propellers got stuck, they would really become living coffins on the seabed.

"Wanwan!" Qi Mingyu looked at her suddenly, with the last glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Zhou Shuwan didn't hesitate. She put her hands on the cabin wall, closed her eyes, and instantly locked the thruster position.

In her "vision", several sharp pieces of volcanic glass and gravel were stuck between the propeller and the protective cover, making a harsh friction sound as the propeller turned.

She took a deep breath and concentrated her mind to the extreme.

It was as if an invisible hand was in the air, carefully reaching into the thruster.

Pieces of gravel and glass were accurately "picked out" and then stored in space.

This process seems simple, but it is actually extremely dangerous.

The propeller is still running at a low speed, and any mistake may cause damage to the blades or even lead to a larger failure.

Beads of sweat oozed from Zhou Shuwan's forehead, revealing that such a delicate operation was definitely not as easy as clearing the rubble in the underwater passage just now.

No one else dared to disturb her.

Finally, as the last piece of volcanic debris stuck in the core was removed, the operation of the thrusters became smooth in an instant.