The waves splashed on the rocks like ink.
Wenren Cangyun tugged on the collar of his diving suit and jumped into the cold sea water. Sinking, sinking. The searchlight cut through the darkness and illuminated the wreckage of the freighter stuck diagonally in the submarine canyon. The hull was rusty and the portholes looked like the eyes of a dead fish.
He swam into the broken cargo hold.
The steel frame is crooked and the containers are scattered like building blocks. Right at the deepest point—in the circle of searchlights, a flash of silver suddenly appeared.
Wenren Cangyun's heart stopped for a beat.
That's a girl.
The long silver hair spreads slowly in the sea water, like the hair of some kind of deep sea creature. She huddled in the corner of a broken container, surrounded by metal boxes with unfamiliar writing on them. The strangest thing is that within three meters of her body, the sea water is extremely calm, and even the suspended dust is motionless.
"Still alive?"
Wenren Cangyun quickly checked his vital signs. The moment her fingertips touched her neck, the girl's eyelashes trembled. Before he had time to think about it, he pulled off the spare respirator and placed it on her face, wrapped one hand around her waist and swam upward.
The closer you get to the water, the hotter your palms get.
The moment he rushed out of the sea, heavy rain poured down on his head and face. The searchlight from the rescue boat came over and someone dropped a lifeline. The moment Wenren Cangyun grabbed the rope, he subconsciously opened his palms——
The faint blue water lines are emerging from the depths of the skin.
Like a living vine, it grows along the lines of the palm, shimmering in the heavy rain.
"Boss!" The team members on the boat reached out to take it.
Wenren Cangyun clenched his fists fiercely and pushed the girl onto the deck. The water pattern disappeared the moment he clenched his fist, as if it had never appeared.
