A Certain Marvel Super Player

"How to go."

"there."

Locke pointed in the direction of the kitchen not far away, which should have been on the ground but was in mid-air at this moment, and said: "Go from the kitchen. There is a vertical elevator over there. It is the fastest way to get down there."

To be precise, it should be above now.

After all, the hull of the ship flipped over. Going to the bottom of the ship is now going to the top.

Robert looked calm and not panicked at all. Although he already knew that Locke could not be judged by his age, he still couldn't help but said: "Locke, how do you know so clearly."

Locke smiled and didn't answer.

Gwen, who was holding Locke's arm and was well protected without even a scratch, looked at Robert and explained: "Locke studied the map on the ship on the first day he came up."

Robert was a little surprised: "Remember?"

Gwen nodded: "Locke's memory method is Western Memory."

Western memory is another name for the so-called memory palace method.

"Let's go."

Locke felt the gaze coming from not far away and said directly.

He didn't mind having someone tag along.

But he is not the Holy Mother.

Locke said this, and then looked directly at Dylan: "Old rules, you clear the way in front."

Dylan shrugged, as if he had no objection to this, turned around, and began to climb toward the kitchen that was now overhead.

Gwen blinked, curious.

"You and Dylan are more than just poker buddies."

"How to say?"

"You and Dylan have a great chemistry."

"...You know, I'm from Texas."

"Um."

Gwen didn't quite understand why she was from Texas and had a good relationship with Rock and Dylan.

Locke smiled, stretched out his hand, and pulled Gwen up: "Have you heard of the legends of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, the Texas Forest Slayer, and the Texas Water Slayer?"

Texas is a land of outstanding people and strong folk customs. It is rich in cowboys and all kinds of red necks. It is also the origin of many murderers and demons.

If the Federation really has District 51, then it must be in Texas.

Gwen blinked. The three that Locke just mentioned were from Texas. No, although the story took place in Texas, it was a horror story that had been prevalent throughout the Federation for a long time.

Can……

"I do not understand."

"Let's put it this way, Dylan and I have encountered similar stories to these three."

Locke said this in a very relaxed tone.

But it was not easy at all.

In order not to reveal his identity as an unparalleled assassin, Locke used his fighting power to start a unique chase game with Dylan in the forest with the group of deformed-looking ogres.

Um.

It's similar to the upcoming escape game.

The outcome of that game with the ogre was naturally obvious.

However, after the two came out, they did not choose to call the police.

reason.

At that time, after Dylan knew Locke's age, he forced him to go hunting and drinking in the forest. The scene in the valley was also terrifying. In order to cause unnecessary trouble, he did not choose to call the police.

Dylan feared he would be fined heavily for encouraging underage drinking.

Locke doesn't want to go to the police station, even as a witness. What if his fingerprints are taken? Do you think Locke will leave his fingerprints or not?

Gwen was stunned for a moment, looked at Locke who spoke softly and calmly, and blinked.

Although Locke said it easily.

But that's an ogre.

Gwen blinked and looked at Locke, who was over there taking the child Connor and lifting it up. She thought to herself that if she had the chance, she would read Locke's storybook from beginning to end before he was sixteen years old. Read it once.

soon.

Locke and Gwen, a group of five people plus a child, successfully climbed into the kitchen.

The floor that serves as a foothold at this moment is the original kitchen ceiling, which is smooth and stained with oil.

The air is terrible.

Boom.

Not far from the kitchen, a flame exploded, causing the only child, Connor, to scream uncontrollably.

"Locke." The other side opened the way and walked to the vertical elevator first. He forcefully broke the elevator door and closed it tightly, but Dylan couldn't pull it back. He shouted without looking back: "Get a crowbar. "

Locke looked around, spoke to Gwen next to him, then picked up a protruding iron rod, walked over to Dylan, and forcefully opened the elevator door with Dylan.

"Ahem!"

Dylan covered his nose and said, "This smell is terrible."

Locke looked at the elevator door opposite the elevator shaft that was also closed, and then his eyes fell on a half-open elevator door above: "Fortunately, this ship is new. Believe me, if it is an old ship, You would rather die than climb this elevator shaft."

It's barely okay now.

A thud.

Robert found a metal iron frame, and with a bang, it landed directly opposite the elevator shaft.

Boom!

Inside the kitchen, another flame exploded.

Gwen turned her head and looked around, a little nervous, and then set her sights again on Locke, who was already on the iron frame and walking towards the opposite side of the elevator shaft.

"no!"

Locke opened the elevator door on the opposite side, shook his head, raised his head, looked at the half-open door above, clenched his fists, and then took off. Robert and Dylan, who were holding the iron frame there, had their eyebrows beating. , and amid the exclamation of the child Connor, Locke directly grabbed the half-open elevator door with one hand.

The next second.

Locke used one hand to pull himself up. After opening all the half-open elevator doors, he turned around and looked at everyone: "Come here."

Robert and Dylan looked at the woman and child behind them.

Gwen said to Maggie next to her: "Let Connor go first."

Children go first.

When Locke saw this, he also lay down directly: "Children, come here first."

At this time, too much humility is just joking with the God of Death, for fear that the God of Death will not get angry and come to deal with you.

Connor looked at the suspended iron frame: "Mom, I'm afraid."

A hissing sound.

Locke swung out a piece of rope and said, "Tie it around his waist."

This is the utility room. There is a lifeline, which is very reasonable.

Rock always has these things in his inventory, so he is not afraid of not using them. If he does, it can ensure that he does not need to reveal his identity as an unparalleled assassin.

Dylan stood up, took the life rope thrown by Locke, and tied it in three strokes.

Connor climbed onto the iron frame tremblingly.

but……

Too slow.

Locke stood up, took off his suit jacket, and the strength of his exposed arms exploded. He directly pulled the rope and lifted Connor to the shore like a fisherman.

After Connor landed, his expression was dull.

After Locke untied the rope, he looked at Connor who was motionless.

Is it because my actions are too violent and my brain is damaged?

Connor came back to his senses and looked excited: "It's so exciting, can I do it again?"

Locke pointed to the side expressionlessly: "There are a few life-saving flashlights on the wall over there. Don't waste time, find something to knock open and take the flashlight inside."

Connor yelled, turned around and ran away.

Fortunately, it's a boy, but not a naughty child.

Locke thought in his mind and threw the rope over again: "Gwen!"

Another explosion just came from the kitchen, and Locke looked up at the elevator above, feeling like it was about to fall down.

soon.

Locke grabbed Gwen's outstretched right hand with one hand, stood up, and fished Gwen out again.

After Gwen stood firm, she quickly untied herself, looked at Connor holding several flashlights over there, and walked over to help.

The third person who came directly was Maggie, Connor's mother.

Then there’s Dylan and Robert.

At the moment Dylan was just pulled up by Locke, he looked up and saw that the elevator in the elevator shaft seemed to be unable to support it anymore. It rumbled, rubbed against the elevator shaft, splashed countless sparks, and then roared and rumbled. With a sound, it started to fall hard.

"Shet!"

"close the door!"

Locke and Dylan had just stood up and looked at the sudden flash of explosive flames after the fall. They shouted, and the three people quickly closed the elevator door.

boom!

The moment the elevator door closed, there was a bang, and it seemed like someone had hit the elevator door hard with something from inside.

Dylan and Robert panted with their hands on their knees.

Locke...

Locke had already walked forward.

Robert panted slightly and looked at Dylan: "You and Locke?"

When Robert was at the gambling table, watching the conversation between Locke and Dylan, he felt that the two people knew each other, and just now, it was basically a stone hammer.

Moreover, the two of them may not be that simple.

Dylan smiled and waved his hand: "When I first met Locke, the guy told me that he was twenty-five years old, but guess how old he was at that time?"

Robert thought for a while: "Fourteen years old?"

Dylan shook his head: "Fifteen years old, but no one in Bellagio thinks he is a minor. In fact, many times, you will ignore his age."

Robert thought back to the scene where Locke pulled people just now and calmed his breathing: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Dylan smiled.

What happened in the Texas forest would be a secret, and that incident was not a good one for him. After all, if Locke had come later, he would have been humanized by those ogres. Got sushi.

far away.

Locke's voice came over: "Dylan, this way!"

not far away.

At the exit of the dance hall, several figures were looming among the sparks that spewed out from time to time.

The next second.

Cindy, who had a wound on her forehead, saw Locke rolling up his sleeves and Gwen next to her. She was so excited that she almost cried: "Gwen!"

Robert, who came from behind, also saw his daughter Jennifer!

"dad!"

"Thank God!"

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