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

Zhong Tiyun also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Wanwan, Mom knows you are capable, but no one can predict what will happen under the sea. We are a family, if we want to leave, we leave together, if we want to stay, we stay together."

Mu Mu frowned, her tone somewhat stubborn: "Sister, I don't agree either. If you and your brother-in-law go down together, I'll be worried all the time up there. It's better for you to go down together so we can take care of each other if anything happens."

Qi Mingyu paused, then looked at Zhou Shuwan and said gently, "Wanwan, let's all go together. The worst-case scenario is just like last time, but we still managed to come back safely thanks to our cooperation."

Zhou Shuwan met his family's anxious and caring gazes, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

They were obviously afraid, but they still chose to accompany her to face the unknown danger.

She took a deep breath and finally nodded: "Okay!"

Since we decided to go to the sea together, preparations began immediately.

Zhou Shuwan needs to conduct more precise detection to confirm the situation on the seabed before deciding the diving route.

Qi Mingyu and Mu Mu turned the cruise ship around and headed towards the previous underwater hot spring area.

Along the way, the sea was eerily calm.

In the sky, the thick clouds are like huge rocks pressing down on our heads. Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight struggle to penetrate the gaps, casting mottled light and shadows on the sea.

The floating volcanic debris has become sparse, and occasionally large pieces of volcanic glass-like objects can be seen, flashing cold light in the water as if cut by a sharp knife.

Zhong Tiyun stood on the deck, looking at the sea level in the distance, and couldn't help but say: "I don't know what I will encounter this time."

A few days ago, she floated to the surface from the bottom of the sea and felt that it was a blessing from God that they could come back alive.

This time she had to dive into the depths of the sea again, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Diving deep into the sea, the feeling of oppression is completely different from experiencing any other disaster.

But of course she wouldn't say that in front of her daughter.

At this time, Zhou Shuwan, Qi Mingyu and Mu Mu were all in the cockpit.

Only she and Zhou Jianghai were on the deck.

Zhou Jianghai, looking down from his toolbox, said, "No matter what happens, we can handle it. We got through it last time, so what are we afraid of?"

Having said that, he still exerted a little force when holding the wrench.

It was an instinctive tension and also awe of the unknown.

More than ten hours later, the cruise ship finally arrived at the previous underwater hot spring area.

Zhou Shuwan raised his hand to signal to stop: "This is fine, the distance is enough for me to detect."

She closed her eyes and placed her hands on the bulkhead.

It was silent under the sea.

The volcanic ash is suspended in the water, like an endless gray fog, burying the originally colorful underwater world completely.

But the surrounding seabed is indeed relatively stable, with no signs of an earthquake.

She opened her eyes, nodded, and signaled everyone to get on the submarine and go down.

The moment the hatch closed, the outside world seemed to be isolated.

The cold metal bulkhead, the muffled sound of the propellers, and the breathing sounds of the five people intertwined to create a depressing atmosphere.

The submarine slowly entered the sea.

"The temperature is stable and the pressure is normal." Mu Mu stared at the dashboard.

As the submarine dived deeper and deeper, the surrounding sea water changed from light blue to dark blue and then to pitch black.

The beam of the searchlight cut a channel ahead, illuminating the floating volcanic ash and the shadows of occasional passing marine life.

When the submarine slowly arrived at the original location of the underwater hot spring.

The five people in the cabin looked out through the porthole and all gasped.

The scene before me is completely different from what it was a few days ago.

Today, this area is completely covered by thick volcanic ash and dark red lava, like a dead wasteland.

The seabed is covered with cracks, from which wisps of white hot mist emerge from time to time, dyeing the surrounding sea water a hazy milky white.