"Let's go!" The sea guardian woke up from his coma and pulled over Isabel, who was still in a state of consciousness, and urged in a low voice.

They rewind the chains on the scattered winch machine seat and began a difficult journey of climbing.

The further you move forward, the greater the swaying curve of the cable chain.

Every time I encounter waves or strong winds stirred by the giant beast, the iron chain is almost unable to grasp. Even if the reinforced safety rope is tied to the waist, it is still difficult to ensure that it will not be blown off.

They walked around at a very close distance from behind the giant beast that broke free from its bondage, like a string of ants crawling through a necklace.

The calamari was still spinning through the cave, and seemed to be getting more anxious because he couldn't find the exit.

It danced its tentacles and whip hitting the rock walls surrounding it, rolling up the remaining fragments of the mechanism and falling down like a vent of anger.

The mechanism seat on which the escape rope relies was fixed was pulled up by the base, and the iron chain suddenly shook. The huge tentacle wrapped around the other end of the iron chain, slowly lifting the small team that was climbing on it.

It found them.

Faced with the terrifying and oppressive feeling of giant creatures, Isabel felt it was difficult for him to breathe.

The calamari rolled the chains tighter and pulled them closer.

Its moist and smooth skin changes color as it breathes, and large bright or dim colors quickly replace them.

Another tentacle rose quietly behind them, like a cobra ready to go.

The sea guards first came back from the shock and shouted in a low voice: "Don't stop, speed up!"

There is less than half the way to the exit, and there may be a glimmer of hope for a full effort, and there is only one way to die.

As soon as they moved, their tentacles full of hooks and claws slashed down the air, cutting the tight iron chain into two pieces. The iron chain suddenly dropped from the breaking point, and swung the crowd in the air.

The action of the giant calamari once again aroused the water column that took off and rushed straight into the air. Isabel and Raj were slapped on the front and both fell off their hands from the hanging escape rope.

Maku showed amazing explosive power and instantly rushed to the end of the cable chain and stretched out his soles to grab Raj, but Isabel slipped away from its hand.

She walked through the chains of ropes like a floating petal, the hooks between the gravel and the tentacles, passed through the huge eyes and wrists of the squid, and finally fell into the lake water beneath it, stirring up a small wave.

Falling from such a terrible height, the water surface is as hard as a stone.

Isabel was dizzy when photographed, and the remaining slightest perception made her realize that she was sinking between the deep water cable chains.

Tiny water foam surrounded her, like a group of fry surrounding bait. The suffocation was coming, and light and oxygen were quickly moving away from her.

Another black shadow wrapped in water foam chased her whereabouts, stretching out her powerful arms around her body from behind.

Isabel was pushed and swam in a certain direction, surrounded by dangerous tentacles of calamari scattered underwater to explore prey.

She couldn't look back, but could feel the slow heartbeat from the man's broken chest.

He took her down the beak-like mouth that was constantly opening and closing, carefully avoiding the floating water plants and shipwreck fragments, and sneaking into the holes on the edge of the lagoon.

It was originally a water diversion hole dug by the Chinese, but it was later blocked by rocks. The earthquake and the struggle of the calamari knocked down the stones again, revealing the dark hole.

Tentacles chased after them, and they were rushed into the hole by the powerful water pressure it brought, barely escaping a blow.

However, the giant calamari did not give up. Its thick wrists and feet squeezed into the hole and rushed around, like a violent shovel that shoveled the rocks one after another.

The narrow cave also collapsed, becoming narrower and narrower as it went forward, and even less than one person could pass through. The loose stones kept rolling and piled up, and the exit was about to be sealed.

The sea guards stood firmly and suddenly bent and supported their bodies, and then their backs blocked the falling gravel.

The squirming tentacles had already come to his face. He grabbed Isabel behind him and sent her out from the crack that was stretched out.

The gravel accumulates higher and higher, and the accumulated weight will soon completely crush him.

Isabel turned around and hugged the back of the seaman and tried to pull him out, but he pushed him aside. She refused to give up, and turned back and grabbed his arm tightly, stepped on the rock wall and dragged it outwards.

Time passes by minute by minute, and vigorous exercise will speed up oxygen consumption. It won’t take long to reach the limit of human beings holding their breath.

The sea guards did not resist this time.

He responded with a hug, then stroked his daughter's forehead, and swept his fingers across his unyielding eyes as strong as himself.

He took off the pendant from his neck and put it into Isabel's palm, and helped her clench her fists. Looking at her daughter's confused expression, the Sea Guardian smiled in front of her for the first time.

The continuous bubbles floated out from the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Shima."

His voice was completely distorted by the sea, but Isabel still read what he said.

Shima, her real name. It means "the light of courage that crosses the border".

After searching for many years, she finally discovered the treasure of memory from her father.

In the moment of surprise, the sea guards pushed Isabel out of the gap with force, and the rising current outside would accelerate the floating surface of the Shanghai area.

At the last moment, she saw her father pull out a short stick stuck between the reefs and turn around to face the tentacles that were rushing like huge waves.

The cracks of the rock that had lost their support quickly closed, swallowing up his back.

The cold current lifted her upwards and rushed towards the direction where the light came.

She curled up like a baby who was living in her mother's body, and her hands in her arms held the pendant tightly on her chest.

There is a small portrait with poor painting skills embedded in the pendant, and many sailors who are voyage often pass the time when they are idle.

The portrait shows a family of three. Under the big banyan tree, the father held his baby daughter in one hand and his wife holding the other. The warm sunshine fell on the three happy faces, and the fragrant jasmine bloomed around them.
Chapter completed!