I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 277: U-235
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That is a submarine.
The total length is about 90 meters, and the displacement cannot be seen, but it must be above 1,000 tons.
Like a Dinghaishen needle, it was deeply embedded in the rugged stone wall.
Most of the surface area is covered by unknown algae, and the cracks are bound by the remains of mollusks. The rust stains mottled the iron skin, but the white paint symbolizing its identity was not removed.
He reached out and touched the cold iron wall through his gloves.
Gently brushing over the soft and smooth seaweed, Jiang Chen murmured the line of dead characters.
"U-235?"
If he remembers correctly, there should be only one series of submarines starting with U in the world-German U-shaped submarines.
Jiang Chen is not an army fan. The understanding of this stuff basically comes from a British World War II documentary and several Hollywood movies.
The ghosts that are active below sea level haunt the hearts of the Allies like nightmares, torturing merchant ships and transport ships sailing on the Atlantic Ocean. Tearing the supply line of the free world and the British Isles, it is restraining the maritime forces of the Allied forces.
It was not until the German surrender in 1945 that these submarines sank and landed.
"Is the legacy of the Third Reich? The source of the signal comes from inside?"
The hand pushed down on the shell of the submarine. Jiang Chen stepped back a short distance by the reaction force, and looked at the whole picture of the submarine with the light above him.
After all, after soaking underwater for so many years, the surface of the submarine is very corroded. Fortunately, the overall structure of the submarine is still intact, and it should not be disintegrated when exploring the interior.
When falling into the trench, the submarine should have been subjected to a strong impact. From the appearance, it can be found several dents and leaking cracks left by the impact.
Along the outside of the submarine, Jiang Chen swam to the deck surface of the submarine.
The barrel of the 88mm deck gun was crooked and twisted into a curved shape, and there were creatures resembling sea shrimp living in the barrel.
Without disturbing the little ones, Jiang Chen bypassed the decaying cannon and swam directly to the entrance of the submarine.
Unfortunately, the iron gate was rusted to death.
Jiang Chen without welding equipment had to give up the iron gate and look for other entrances.
The goddess of fortune looked after him again. Jiang Chen found a gap about one person wide, about five meters away from the torpedo launch of the submarine.
Looking at the black inner space, Jiang Chen swallowed and took an underwater flare from his waist and threw it in.
The orange-red light illuminates the interior of the submarine, confirming that there are no dangerous sea creatures lurking inside, and Jiang Chen swims in here.
"What are these things?" He couldn't help whispering when looking at the large black containers.
Intuitively tell him that there should be something terrible inside.
In addition to those containers that do not know what to carry, Jiang Chen also found several skeletons wearing Nazi military uniforms. These skeletons lie quietly in the corner of the ship's cabin. Their flesh has been eroded by scavengers, and the skeleton's hollow is blocked with seaweed, which looks very disgusting.
For safety reasons, Jiang Chen did not immediately open these containers, but instead looked for the signal source and advanced towards the depths of the cabin.
Fortunately, when the submarine sank, those hatches were not closed, otherwise it would be awkward if they were rusted.
"Is it right in front?"
The picture on the right arm screen is completely clear. Jiang Chen ’s eyes are locked on the signal strength indicator on the upper right of the screen. Through the weak signal strength difference, he is clear that he is gradually approaching that signal source.
"What the **** is this submarine used for? Transport?" Jiang Chen couldn't help vomiting after glancing at the containers stacked along the way.
At this moment, his right arm felt a shock, which came from the EP under the diving suit.
Jiang Chen was stunned, tapped on the screen of the right arm of the mechanical exoskeleton, and switched to the EP interface.
【Environmental Radiation Index: 5】
Radiation? Where is the radiation?
Jiang Chen frowned, but he didn't take it seriously. Although this set of amphibious mechanical exoskeletons does not incorporate radiation protection materials, the iodine stored in EP is sufficient to hedge this level of radiation. What's more, compared to the amount of radiation in the end times, this level of "low radiation" can be described as drizzle.
What puzzled him was why radiation was detected on this U-shaped submarine.
Passed through an open door, this should be the room where the signal source is located.
Jiang Chen once again took a flare from his waist and threw it into the center of the room, embellishing the whole room into an orange-red world.
Two large wooden boxes were displayed in the room. The wooden exterior was rotten, and one of the wooden boxes was open.
Dimming down the searchlight on the helmet, Jiang Chen leaned over to the wooden box.
The wooden box contains five cylinders of unknown material, with the words "Japanese Army" on it. On the wall behind the wooden box, there are crystal clear eggs, which are a bit like octopus eggs, but I do n’t know if there is some variation under this weak radiation. These eggs are not normal in size or shape. .
"Enriched uranium? No ... in history, Germany should have failed to make an atomic bomb, so to say, it should be a uranium compound? Or uranium that has not yet achieved weapons-grade purity?" floating beside the cylinder , Jiang Chen said to himself.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen still threw these cylinders into the storage space.
Roughly estimated, these nuclear materials must weigh at least 500 kilograms. If it can produce radioactivity, it should have been preliminarily purified. Although it is not clear what the market value of these things is, it should not be exaggerated to put them on the black market and sell hundreds of millions of dollars.
Of course, it is impossible for Jiang Chen to sell this thing.
After destroying all the mutant octopus eggs, Jiang Chen continued to search in the room.
At the corner of the room, he finally found the source of the signal.
The black suitcase is locked.
Jiang Chen threw it into the storage space first, and was ready to study on the shore.
However, at this moment, a black shadow was projected on the wall in front of Jiang Chen.
The warning sign wrinkled, and Jiang Chen slammed the cylinder behind him.
The high-pressure gas spewed out instantly. Jiang Chen rushed to another corner of the room by the reaction force and the cover of a large number of small bubbles.
Boom--!
Like a hammer, a tentacle was drawn **** the bulkhead, and the iron shell made a terrible dent.
That figure is a giant octopus!
After squeezing into the gate, the huge body bluntly blocked the exit.
Thinking about the octopus eggs that he smashed, Jiang Chen understood why this guy was so angry.
The mutant octopus is the mother of the little freaks.
"Lying trough."
With a curse, Jiang Chen quickly pulled out the underwater pistol around his waist.
However, before he could shoot, his four tentacles struck like pythons, gripping his limbs.
Jiang Chen's face was flushed and he turned his muscles to the limit, but his thick tentacles were still. When he was caught by living creatures, he really didn't dare to risk crossing. The size of this octopus is much larger than that of the leaded mutant last time, and the energy required to inactivate his whole body cells I don't know how much. He didn't want to risk the overheating of the bracelet, and played that dangerous trick.
Sprayed with toxin ink, but there is no use for Jiang Chen, a human who does not breathe gills.
"Crazy!"
The fierce glare in the pupil, the muscles all over the body are stretched to the limit.
Jiang Chen squeezed the gun violently, and broke through the powerful tentacle. Before the octopus pushed the mouth of the **** jaw with blades around him, he pulled the trigger.
Bang—!
With a few dull gunshots and a string of dense air bubbles.
Special ammunition penetrated the octopus' head.
Blue blood floats out, and purple light and shadow bloom in the orange-red light.
Without that leisurely and elegant appreciation of this scene, Jiang Chen sternly pulled the trigger, venting his murderous intention.
The tentacles tightly bound to his limbs gradually lost their strength.
The bullet was almost empty, and the fierce creature lost its voice. (To be continued.)