The sense of crisis looming in his mind became more and more distinct, and Ye Zhen's expression also grew incredibly tense!
Ye Zhen did not know where the danger was coming from.
Ye Zhen focused his eyes on the observation window, trying his best to observe the scene outside, hoping to find the source of the danger from there.
However, it was useless!
Within the magnified view, the seawater was surging but there wasn't the slightest abnormality.
Tiny beads of sweat instantly covered Ye Zhen's forehead, his palms drenched in sticky cold sweat; at this moment, Ye Zhen even had an impulse to charge out of the Wantong.
Just at this moment, Captain Old Hee, who had been wholeheartedly controlling the Wantong, suddenly burst into a loud roar.
"Everyone, attention, leave the Wantong immediately, ascend a thousand meters to avoid danger!"
"Leave the ship, ascend a thousand meters!"
The second shout from Old Hee was almost a shriek.
