I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

The inside of the theater was not as scary as imagined. The ceiling was already dilapidated, and the dim light from nowhere made it possible to see things clearly in the theater, so that you wouldn't lose sight of your fingers.

But the theater floor was also rotten, full of holes, and through the holes you could see the dark lake below. It was soft and made a "creaking" sound when stepped on, so that Sharon and Jamie walked carefully, worried that they might fall off at any time.

Thankfully that didn't happen.

The two passed through the auditorium smoothly and came to the stage. It was clear at a glance here, and nothing unusual was found. Then the most likely place to hide things is the backstage.

Pass through the heavy red curtain, climb up the trembling stairs, and climb to the sky bridge at the top of the stage. Then the two of Xie Lun stepped on the flyover carefully, moving to the opposite side little by little, so that they came to the entrance of the backstage.

"What kind of shit design is this, it's scary!"

Jamie grumbled.

Xie Lun turned his head to take a look, and hung up the wooden bridge with chains, dangling in mid-air: "This way of retreat is too dangerous."

"What?" Jamie leaned over and whispered, "Did you find anything?"

Xie Lun ignored him, but stretched out his hand and tugged at the curtain next to the overpass. It was very strong. If there was an emergency, the curtain could also be used as a temporary escape route.

"Be careful," Sheron turned to Jamie and said in a deep voice, "according to my years of watching movies, the darker the place, the more likely moths will appear."

"A moth?" Jamie looked confused, "What do you mean?"

"Uh... With your level of knowledge, it's hard for me to explain it to you. Anyway, be careful."

"I'm already very careful, okay, now that you say that, I'm even more afraid."

"Man, what are you afraid of?" Sheron pushed Jamie to the front, "Don't worry, I will always be behind you."

"..."

Although Jamie expressed dissatisfaction with Sherron's behavior of letting him go to thunder, but considering his poor marksmanship, and Sherron is a police detective, he probably wouldn't run away or run away, so Jamie still obediently acted like go ahead.

Passing through the narrow corridor and pushing open a rotten wooden door, a pungent stench hits the face.

Sheron grabbed Jamie and said in a low voice, "Be careful, it's the smell of corpses."

Jamie's hand holding the flashlight trembled slightly: "Hey, Agent Xie, don't scare me."

"You think I'm going to be joking at this time," Sheron said in a low voice, "In short, you must hear what I said clearly, bow your head when you bow your head, turn around when you turn around, and run without turning your head when you are told to run, you know Yet?"

Jamie nodded with a wry smile: "I want to run now."

"Actually, in theory, you should withdraw." Xie Lun said very seriously, "But the enemy has arranged such a big game, the purpose is to lure you into the urn, I'm afraid they won't let you go so easily, so I think You're safer with me."

Jamie shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's just a joke, Agent Xie. For Lisa, for Pol, and for my whole family, how could I get cold feet."

Sheron patted Jamie on the shoulder meaningfully, and Jamie nodded calmly.

The two moved forward slowly.

It seems that the backstage was separated by curtains back then, so that there are still many tattered curtains hanging here and there, fluttering and shaking from time to time with the breeze blowing from nowhere.

These damn cloth strips not only obstructed the line of sight, but also caused the two of Xie Lun to misjudge because of the constant fluttering.

Jamie has more than once mistook the fluttering cloth strips for people dancing weird dances.

Although startling every step of the way, there has never been any substantial danger.

The two eventually reached the deepest part of the backstage.

Along the way, apart from tables, chairs and benches, there were some damaged tools, and no suspicious items were found, not even a doll.

"Detective Xie, did we miss something?" Jamie looked at the wall in front of him, and turned to Sharon helplessly, "It's the end, there's nothing here, neither Mary Shaw nor Ella."

Xie Lun's doubts also increased greatly. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. This kind of place is very suitable for killing bosses.

Even if there is no big boss, there should be two small bosses.

We are all mentally prepared, go all out, be careful to face the battle, but there is nothing in the end?

Jamie cautiously suggested: "How about we go around again?"

Xie Lun patted the spear in his hand unwillingly: "Is it because we are so well prepared that the other party is afraid to show up?"

Jamie looked at Xie Lun who was fully armed, and curled his lips: "It's also possible, looking at you with long guns and short cannons, it's scary to look at."

"How about I go out first and leave you alone here to fish?"

"No," Jamie shuddered, "my pants aren't dry yet."

Xie Lun snorted, and said coldly: "Actually, there is another way. Since the other party does not show up, then we will force her to come out."

"How to do?"

"Simple," Xie Lun pulled a strip of cloth, "set fire, burn this place!"

"Huh?" Jamie was stunned. "Are you kidding me?"

Sheron took out a lighter: "What do you think?"

Jamie recalled the situation when Sheron burned the puppet without saying a word, and nodded resentfully: "Come on, give me a box of matches, and I'll light one for you."

Before the words were finished, an object fell from the ceiling with a "bang", hitting Xie Lun and Jamie heavily.

Along with this thing falling, there are strips of cloth.

Xie Lun looked vigilantly at the big guy covered by the cloth strips. He remembered clearly that when he came in, he clearly observed the top of his head. Nothing but a battered ceiling.

So where did this thing come from?

"Hello, Jamie...Jamie, hello..."

A weird emphasis sounded from under the cloth strips, and it sounded like someone was speaking with his throat so hard that he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

Cold sweat broke out on Jamie's forehead in an instant, and he tremblingly said, "Who are you?"

"Me? Jie Jie..." The voice laughed strangely, "Didn't you always look for me?"

"Mary Xiao?" Xie Lun suddenly said, "Stop pretending to be a ghost, did you come out on your own initiative, or should I help you?"

"Unexpectedly, there is another little mouse who likes to be troublesome. Well, please help me..."

Xie Lun fired without hesitation, and HK416 shot out dazzling flames, directly tearing the cloth covering the object to pieces.

The deafening gunshots echoed in the room, causing Jamie to cover his ears involuntarily.

After finishing a shuttle, Xie Lun pulled out the shotgun on his back and fired two more salt bombs with a "bang bang".

Green smoke filled the air, debris flew, and a tall figure slowly emerged.

"You really shot!"