Chapter 129： This is not PUBG

Locke is a cowboy.

And what skills do cowboys need to learn?

horse riding.

Whip whip.

Cattle.

If you watch Westerns, you will know that with a flick of a cowboy's whip, the whip can be accurately wrapped around a person's neck and then dragged over.

so……

It is normal for Locke to throw the rope.

As for physical strength?

He has worked hard to exercise his body in this life. He has a male dog waist, eight-pack abs, and his physical strength is better. Is there anything wrong?

Gwen can make a great testament to Locke's stamina.

at this time.

Boom!

Then.

The entire hull vibrated once again, and the next second, screams and shouts suddenly passed from the space under the feet of Locke and others.

obviously.

That hall, after all, was the same safe space as the black-skinned captain had promised, and even, because of the closed relationship, it had become a closed slaughter field.

Everyone stood by the guardrail, listening to the screams that seemed to come from all directions below, with different expressions.

If they didn't come just now, I'm afraid they would become one of these people.

so.

Even if it is death, Locke wants to control his own destiny in his own hands, and let him choose the way of death instead of obeying the death arrangements of others.

"Let's go."

Locke came to his senses from below, the rising water at an accelerated rate, took the flashlight in Connor's hand, and said according to the inverted corridor on the right: "Go past here, you can walk to the staff corridor, and then You can go out through the staff elevator over there.”

"Current task bonus: 85 times! 』

Locke looked at the quest multiplier that jumped out, and raised his eyebrows.

good guy.

In the system's identification of feelings, this kind of Jedi escape can also be regarded as a kind of leisure and entertainment?

very good, very powerful.

Locke thought in his heart, a little dumbfounded.

Cindy and Kahn embraced, looked at each other, and followed in Locke's footsteps.

Gwen was slightly supporting the side and seemed to have twisted his feet. Pepper, who was unable to use his strength, looked at Locke's back, seemed to comfort Pepper, and seemed to convince himself of Locke: "We can definitely go out. "

Pepper nodded and looked at the three who were in the lead: "I believe it."

only……

The road leading to the staff elevator was completely blocked, and the corridor was still burning with roaring flames, and there were even countless charred corpses all over the place.

Locke was speechless.

Dylan stood beside Locke and turned to look at Locke: "Is there any other way?"

Locke turned to look at Dylan: "Yes."

"where?"

"hehe."

Locke smiled at Dylan, then glanced at Robert and the others, and asked curiously, "Who among us can't swim?"

Connor, who was just eight years old this year, looked around and raised his hand cautiously: "Me?"

Locke looked at it: "Will you hold your breath?"

Connor nodded: "Yes, I can hold it for a long time."

Locke smiled: "Then there is no problem."

The girls glanced at each other, and some didn't quite understand. What did Locke mean when he asked this question.

But soon.

Several women had an epiphany.

"What is this place?"

As everyone followed in Locke's footsteps and climbed into a seemingly sealed box, they looked around like an iron coffin and couldn't help asking.

"The pressurized tank keeps the boat balanced by filling the entire space," Dylan said.

Maggie frowned, "Then how do we get out?"

Dylan looked at Locke, who turned his head and had a smile on his face. He already knew what Locke wanted to do. After a while, he said, "Let the sea fill this place."

"what?"

"Are we going to drown ourselves?"

"No no no!"

Robert panted and pointed to the closed hatch: "When the sea is filled here, the hatch will open, and then we can pass through the hatch and pass to the other side."

talking.

Robert looked at Locke: "You want to do this."

Locke nodded.

Maggie was stunned: "No no no, maybe we can find another way."

Locke's expression was indifferent: "This is the only way, we are in a hurry with Death, if we delay, we will die."

In fact, he has an easier way.

but……

That method requires him to be exposed. Locke refuses to use any skills and methods that will expose him unless it is absolutely necessary.

He will not die.

Neither will Gwen.

But others?

It's hard to say.

Locke doesn't mind being a hero once in a while, but if this hero is based on his identity after exposure, he will consider it carefully if it may bring him trouble later.

say it one more time.

Locke never thought of himself as a good man, and he never thought of being a good man.

I am who I am.

Unique fireworks!

"do it!"

"Everyone stay away."

Robert and Dylan looked at each other, then took a deep breath and made this decision. Dylan stepped forward, strode forward, stood in front of the water dispenser, and began to fiddle with it.

In an instant.

Sea water started gushing out from the water outlet.

moment.

The pressurized tank begins to shift towards a sealed tank.

Locke raised his eyebrows, looked at Dylan who had opened the water tank, silently removed the backpack behind him, and quickly poured out the underwater breathing apparatus inside.

The women who had been drumming in their hearts couldn't help blinking when they looked at the scuba that was poured out.

Locke handed one of the respirators to Gwen, looked at Gwen's flickering eyes, and smiled: "I just happened to pick it up on the way here."

Picked up ass.

This is his stock.

Stark Technology Industries, an underwater breathing apparatus designed, developed and produced three years ago.

Combining many high-tech and mature technologies, it is the first to use the new technology concept of artificial gills to quickly filter out the oxygen in the water molecules through the threaded holes in the filter and the oxygen extraction device, and then breathe There is a battery-powered miniature compressor in the middle of the device, which can quickly compress the collected oxygen into a miniature oxygen storage tank, and then you can freely shuttle in the water like a fish (the prototype is a Triton respirator!) .

Locke is a professional killer.

It is also relying on this ventilator to jump off the bridge, and then rely on this thing to paddle all the way to the shore.

Otherwise, do you really think he can breathe freely underwater?

He is a man, not a fish.

but……

Locke looked at the women who seemed to have a respirator in their hands and said: "However, this thing seems to be a low-end version, it can only last for about ten minutes, so save it."

Pepper Potts, assistant to the chairman of Stark Industries, looked down at the respirators in his hand, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Mad, go back and ask the tech company to increase the duration of the low-end version to half an hour...

wrong.

At least an hour.

With the equipment, everyone who is about to fight monsters will not panic.

soon.

After the seawater submerged the entire pressurized cabin, everyone, wearing respirators, was like a fish, with various bubbles spitting on both sides of the respirator, and then stared intently at the hatch that was about to open.

after awhile.

boom!

The hatch opened instantly.

Pulled by the current, several people crossed the passage, rumbled, followed the river, and landed on the other side, the exclusive area for the crew separated from the tourists.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With so many people falling into the water, none of them can get a passing score.

Locke floated on the water, found Gwen, and grabbed his respirator: "It's okay."

Gwen paddled hard, shaking his head.

For some reason, Gwen felt that they were not here for PUBG, but for an escape room game.

If there is no respirator, there is still a little feeling of PUBG.

but……

Gwen saw from the corner of his eye that he couldn't swim, and he sank himself into the water, playing with a lot of fun, but Connor couldn't help but laugh.

Then Gwen thought of the many people who were drowning below, and his expression became sad again.

They escaped.

But many others couldn't escape.

Seeing this, Locke didn't say anything, looked around, and then looked at everyone: "The passage is going under the water, follow closely, the distance is a bit long, pay attention to the duration of your respirator."

Done.

Locke put on the respirator again, looked at the power on it, made a gesture with Gwen, and then, with a savage, re-entered the water.

three minutes later.

The crowd climbed the stairs, took off their respirators, and gasped.

Although this respirator can also bring oxygen underwater, but this is a low-end version, the duration is short, and the horsepower is not very low.

Pepper looked at everyone and shook the respirator in his hand: "After I go back, I will ask the factory to cancel the low-end version and reduce the price of the high-end version to the price of the low-end version."

The crowd laughed.

"How to go now?"

Dylan put his hands on his knees, panting.

Robert looked at Locke: "Yes, how do we go next?"

Locke got up from the stairs, moved for a while, raised the flashlight, listened to the rumbling hull working area not far above and said, "This is the stairs leading to the bottom of the ship, go all the way up, you can walk to Bottom of the boat."

Everyone heard it, looked at each other, and was happy.

The road to survival is finally coming to an end.

soon.

Because the hull overturned horizontally, the entire hull was turned upside down horizontally. Everyone followed the stairs without encountering any twists and turns, and reached the last floor of the hull safely and fearlessly.

but……

The propeller is still in operation There is no possibility of passing over the propeller.

Locke looked at Dylan: "Go to the operating room. If you can't find the button to turn it off, turn the propeller in one direction, throw something in it, and blow the propeller."

talking.

Locke handed Dylan the respirator with 30 percent of his battery left: "Come on."

Dylan put on the respirator, looked up, looked at Locke's expression, and gave Locke a **** directly: "If you put away your dying expression, I will believe that you are really cheering me on."

Locke laughed: "Wait for you to calm down..."

Not finished.

A thud.

Just like the members of the Philippine Soul Diving Team, Dylan jumped into the water with a thud.

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