Chapter 527: Chapter 333 Sunken Ship Exploration (Part 1)_2

Soon, he arrived at a corridor lined with doors on both sides, evidently indicating that this level also served as living quarters.

The doors of these rooms were mostly open, leaving it uncertain whether the former occupants had time to gather their belongings.

Chu Mingcheng first examined the rooms on the left, noting that the rooms on this level were not small.

The furniture was scattered haphazardly, creating a mess, but their comfort level when intact would have been decent.

After briefly checking from outside and spotting nothing dangerous, he slowly swam inside.

After a thorough search, he found a suitcase.

Some clothes hung in the wardrobe, clearly indicating the previous occupants had only thought about escaping quickly, ignoring their luggage.

Opening the suitcase, it turned out to be empty except for some soggy banknotes found in an inside pocket.

‘Sigh~’

With a sigh, Chu Mingcheng moved to the second room to search.

Even if it contained nothing, he still had to check one by one to avoid missing out on anything valuable.

Then, when he reached the second room, he indeed saw some explosive items.

Various scantily clad underwear scattered around, along with numerous stockings.

Chu Mingcheng even found a pink banded small ball on the floor, along with toys that seemed to vibrate… and one not smaller than him…

666~

Bringing these things even on a yacht, typical Japan, knows how to have fun.

Moreover, the female owner of this room finally brought him some gains, a gold bracelet.

Though not worth much money, it at least spurred more enthusiasm in Chu Mingcheng while he continued exploring.

This level had a total of sixteen rooms with all the doors open.

After exploring, over an hour had passed, and besides a gold bracelet, Chu Mingcheng also found two large gold necklaces.

The rooms contained many small items, even more soggy banknotes, but the items of some value were just gold.

Moving to the next level, this one was no longer guest rooms but entertainment venues with a not-so-large cockpit.

Chu Mingcheng found a large quantity of chips, more soggy banknotes, and rusted coins scattering the floor, evidently a place where the wealthy gambled.

Next door was a restaurant, overwhelmingly filled with fish, seemingly attracted by human food.

However, with so much time passed, the food inside had either been eaten or almost entirely rotted away.

The fish sticking around here were likely accustomed to the environment.

Chu Mingcheng focused on the alcohol; at the restaurant’s bar, he found six intact bottles still on display.

Three bottles of red wine, one bottle of champagne, and two bottles with somewhat blurred Japanese writing, likely sake.

Of course, there were also many shattered bottles under the bar.

The bar had glass doors protecting the alcohol inside, preserving so many bottles.

After exploring for nearly two and a half hours, Chu Mingcheng checked the time, it was almost five in the afternoon.

He simply took out a safety rope, tied up the intact and undamaged bottles of red wine and champagne, and swam towards the upper exit.

Passing the top deck balcony, he casually picked up the vase.

As for the sake, he had no interest in it.

Returning to the Sea God with four bottles of wine and a vase, the bright red sunset had already reached above the horizon.

Chu Mingcheng quickly took a shower, washed his wetsuit, and hung it out to dry.

As for the bottles of wine and gold, he rinsed them with fresh water, dried them, and placed them in the cabin.

Unsure of the wines’ value, he assumed that those put on conspicuous display were not of poor quality.

The sunken ship surely had a large storage warehouse; cheap wines must have been stacked by the crate.

However, compared to cargo ships, yachts had too many rooms, naturally taking more time to explore.

Chu Mingcheng had a simple dinner, played with his dog for a while, then grabbed his fishing rod and went to the deck to fish.

It was not even seven in the evening yet, and he planned to fish for a while to pass the time.

Jiang Luoluo would surely contact him at night, and after the phone call, he would continue exploring the sunken ship.

If he explored earlier, his wife wouldn’t find him, which would definitely worry her.

On the Public Sea, he felt it necessary to assure his family and loved ones.

Besides, the sunken ship was at a depth of over 370 meters; the underwater environment didn’t differ much between day and night, needing headlamps and flashlights for illumination.

In fact, night time was even more discreet, not so easily noticed by others.

As for being too tired at night, with his life transformation count over thirty times, it wasn’t a concern at all.

For now, he would just fish for a while.

After casting his line, Chu Mingcheng stood silently at the edge of the boat, waiting for a fish to bite.

About a minute later, the tip of the fishing rod suddenly twitched, then bent down sharply.

The pulling force felt like the fish was about four or five pounds; Chu Mingcheng, rarely catching small fish, was used to this.

As for fish under a pound?

Not even the dog bothers (“-) -“).

He simply pulled hard, a miracle move, hauling the fish straight up.

“Turns out it’s a Da Long Six-line Fish!”

Seeing a fish with brown patterns on its back, Chu Mingcheng confirmed that this was the same type of fish he had encountered near the sunken ship that afternoon.

It felt familiar, but he had been unsure then.

The Da Long Six-line Fish is quite common in the northern part of the country, often found along the docks and known as “yellow croaker.”

However, it has no relation to the Stone Head Fish’s yellow croaker; this one is of a different family.