A Certain Marvel Super Player

The hatch opens.

Six sense warnings come one after another.

has a problem!

At this moment, the sea surface has escaped from darkness and is infinitely approaching the trend of light.

but……

The deck of the Yago below was a little too quiet and uninhabitable. Not to mention people, there wasn't even a ghost.

even.

Locke, who was born with good six senses, did not hear any human voice.

Only his six senses gave him warning.

crisis……

On this Yago, to be precise, the source of the crisis is on this luxury cruise ship called Yago itself.

"Where are the people?"

Happy, who was the first to get off, looked around and looked at the people who came down from the cabin. He was also a little confused and felt a little weird: "Strange, why does it feel like there is no one there?"

"has a problem!"

"What?"

Locke said this and looked at the driver who had just come off: "How long does it take to refuel?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tony Stark, the boss who paid him his salary. After seeing the latter nodding, he looked at Locke and said, "It will take half an hour at the fastest."

Locke hummed and looked at the girls: "There's something wrong with this place. Go back to the cabin. We'll refuel and leave directly."

You can't stay here.

Or……

It's okay to stay, but it's only suitable for Locke to be alone. There are many inconveniences around outsiders, and the capsizing of the Poseidon didn't expose him. He can't be exposed here.

Locke then looked at Dylan and Robert, and then at the driver: "How about refueling? The three of us will help you."

The driver pointed to a fuel tank over there: "I need to ask the captain to get the key first."

Locke frowned and looked at Happy: "Although you don't look like a bodyguard, you said you were one, so you should have a gun on you."

Happy clicked and then reacted: "Hey, I'm a security guard with an annual salary of 600,000..."

So many soldiers applied to be Tony Stark's personal bodyguard, but in the end, he was the only one who stood out and had the last laugh, defeating the Rangers, SEALs, Marines, etc.

What do you mean I don't look like a bodyguard?

Listen.

Is this human language?

Happy turned to look at Tony: "I'm your bodyguard."

Tony's face was expressionless. He was used to and immune to the fact that Happy had no B numbers in his heart.

Pepper's mouth twitched.

Locke said: "Do you have a gun?"

Happy looked at Locke warily: "You don't want my gun, do you? You are only sixteen years old."

"Seventeen."

"..."

Locke corrected Happy's words and smiled: "As long as you have a gun, you are here and protect them. Let's go find the key. If something goes wrong, just shoot."

Happy: "..."

There is no one left on this boat.

Locke didn't hear anyone's voice at all. The Yago was as silent as outer space. If so many people went down, it would be no different than seeking death.

Tony said directly: "I'll go too."

Locke turned to look at Tony and smiled: "Mr. Stark, it is more useful for you to stay here than to go in, because you are the only engineer here. If there is any problem here, I think the oil on the plane should be returned." It can support taking off for a while.”

Iron Man Tony Stark entered, and Locke raised his hands in support.

Playboy Tony Stark enters. To put it bluntly, he is a burden, and a burden that is ten times more troublesome than a burden.

"Let's go."

"good."

Locke, Dylan, Robert, and the pilot looked at each other, and then walked down the steps of the deck.

no way.

If Locke doesn't follow, what if the three people looking for the key never come back due to the strange situation of the Yago that is currently unknown.

In that case, it would be no different from waiting in line to deliver, and it would waste time.

So Locke weighed it up and followed.

After getting off the deck and walking in the corridor, the silence on the Yago was as quiet as a ghost. It was not scientific at all.

"Where are the people?"

"I remember that there were more than 3,000 passengers on the Yago."

"To be precise, there are 3,500 people, starting from Paris. There are businessmen from Paris and tourists who are planning to come to the Federation for vacation."

"so……"

The four of them spoke in a low tone and walked toward the captain's cabin: "Where are the people on the Yago?"

The pilot was also a little scared: "About an hour and a half ago, when we set off for the Poseidon, there was a queue for the Yago, but look..."

Everyone followed the position of the driver's finger and looked at the atrium of the cruise ship below.

Enter the eyes.

The atrium was in a mess, with all kinds of tables, chairs, benches, decorations, and wine falling to the floor. It seemed like some kind of panic incident had occurred.

"Terrorist attacks?"

"No blood."

"shipwreck?"

"There were no bodies. Moreover, when we landed, I took a look and found that the hull was in good condition."

After Locke finished speaking, he directly interrupted everyone's continued speculation and said directly: "Don't think so much, find the key, refuel, and leave quickly."

The driver looked at a door behind the corner: "We're here."

only……

The cab was also empty, and the various instruments that were supposed to light up now all had black screens.

but.

Locke walked aside, shook a coffee cup on the table, felt the remaining temperature of the coffee cup, and frowned: "It has been cold for a while."

The pilot opened the door and walked into the captain's office. He looked at the empty wall and was stunned.

Dylan walked in: "Did you find it?"

"No."

"What?"

The driver pointed at the wall where the various backup keys in the Yago should have been hung, frowned and said, "The keys are all gone."

"What about refueling?"

"You can't open it without the key."

"fine."

After Locke walked in, he didn't seem to be surprised at all that the key was not there: "Find the pliers and open it violently."

Everyone is gone.

The key is not there, which is expected.

Robert seemed to be holding a large pliers from the cockpit and heard this sentence: "Is this okay?"

The driver looked at it and nodded: "Okay, but..."

"What else is missing?"

"If it is cut, it is estimated that the channel for transporting fuel will not open automatically."

"Tony Stark is the engineer."

Locke said directly: "If he can't even solve this small problem, he doesn't deserve to be called Tony Stark. Are there any other problems?"

The driver looked at Locke, who spoke vigorously and resolutely, and shook his head: "No more."

"Then let's go!"

Seeing this, Locke nodded and said so, turned around and walked outside.

Exit the cockpit door.

Locke's steps suddenly stopped.

"Someone."

"What? Where?"

"That."

Locke turned around and pointed to a room not far away: "What room is that?"

The driver said: "Conference room."

Locke looked at the three of them: "You go to the deck first and refuel first, I'll go over and take a look."

Dylan and Robert said, "Let's go together."

"I'll be fine by myself."

Locke looked at Dylan and Robert: "When you go up, if you encounter any movement, don't pay attention. Even if someone calls for help, don't pay attention. We will go back how we came. If you follow me, it will only slow me down." .”

Said.

Locke walked directly towards the conference room over there.

Dylan and Robert looked at each other, and then Dylan said, "Let's go. Although I hate to admit it, it is true that he is much better than us."

Robert sighed: "If I had known, I would have wanted a son at that time."

Dylan glanced at Robert strangely: "You wouldn't think that a sixteen-year-old boy these days is the same as Locke."

Locke is unique.

others?

These days, most sixteen-year-old boys are indulging in alcohol and happiness.

"Let's go."

"Um."

Dylan and Robert nodded, then glanced at the driver, the three of them turned around and trotted quickly along the road they came from.

In the conference room.

Locke walked in and his eyes fell on a bookshelf placed in the middle of the conference room.

The sound he captured just now came from this summer vacation, or to be precise, from behind this bookshelf.

even……

Locke stood in front of the bookshelf, and the sound of breathing captured by his ears became clearer.

"come out!"

"..."

"If you don't come out, I'll shoot you."

"……Don't!"

Locke stared blankly at the bookshelf in front of him, which was slowly being moved from one side, revealing a man with blond hair who should be no more than thirty years old and who looked unthreatening: "Who are you? "

The man looked at Locke who was standing in front of him, then he looked around with vigilance and fear, then looked up at Locke: "Who are you?"

"I asked you first."

"I'm the mess boy on this ship."

"waiter."

Locke glanced at the white waiter's clothes on the man and said with a faint expression, "Where are the people here?"

"died!"

"Um?"

The man's expression became horrified: "They are all dead, they are all dead."

Said.

The man's whole body swayed involuntarily, and then he looked at Locke: "How did you get here? Do you have a boat or a plane? Let's get out of here quickly."

Locke's face was expressionless: "What happened."

The man continued to show off, looked at Locke, and seemed to have made up his mind: "I know there are several boxes of gold here. I will give it to you. As long as you take me out, I will give it to you. I will take you there now..."

"puff!"

"Well……"

Locke flashed his right hand, and Silver Dancer took action directly. A bullet directly hit the forehead of the man in front of him who was so excited that he wanted to come over and hug him.

The man's footsteps stopped for an instant, and then, he couldn't help but move his eyes upward, as if he wanted to see the bullet hole in his forehead!

Why is this happening.

The man looked at Locke, who was three steps away from him, and seemed to ask this question.

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