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the eel hissed. Its voice was the sound of a thousand calculators crunching numbers. “Swim through the false statements, and you dissolve.”

“To open it,” Gus’s voice crackled through the helmet radio, “you gotta punch in a sequence that equals -8. But you can’t just go straight down. The current will rip you apart. You gotta use the seabed paths—add and subtract your way there.” math snacks pearl diver

The eel uncoiled.