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Chapter 127 The Angry Poseidon (First update, please book in full!)

beep!
beep!
beep!
In an instant.

Almost at the moment when Locke's six senses blew out a warning, the piercing siren suddenly came out from several speakers in the hall.

The sound is urgent and extremely dangerous.

In the cockpit, accompanied by the sound of extreme fear, the voice came out from the loudspeaker: "All crew members, report to your emergency assembly station immediately. This is not a drill. All passengers, do your best to prepare for the next shaking and rolling." Get ready."

The originally lively hall suddenly fell into panic.

Locke turned his head and looked outside towards the side window.

Outside?

The moon rises from the sea.

then……

The bright moon was almost covered by the very high waves.

Tsunami?

play for real?
"Staff responsible for the life and safety of the fire, hurry to the emergency assembly station!"

"This is not a drill!"

"All passengers, get ready for shaking and rolling!"

The words fall.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The moment the huge wave approached the Poseidon, because the left rudder of the Poseidon was full, it attacked a full front, and the huge waves higher than the Poseidon directly fell from the sky, crashing on the sea like precise and serial shells. on the boat.

moment.

The Poseidon capsizes!

"Shet!"

Locke felt the ground that was beginning to overturn, glanced at the crowd that was about to block the gate, cursed secretly, looked at Gwen, and hugged Gwen directly: "Don't worry, we will be fine. "

At this moment, Gwen, who also had a trace of panic and panic, listened to Locke's words, and for some reason, she settled down slightly!

next second.

A huge shock wave hit directly.

The hull instantly capsized to one side.

"what!"

"God!"

"Shet!"

"No!"

In an instant, all the objects in the hall swayed and changed their positions, and together with everyone present, they overturned to one side.

moment.

Turn around.

In this incomparable panic and incomparable screams, the sky and the earth seemed to be reversed.

Rumble!
With Gwen in one hand and Locke holding the steel bars on one side of the wall with the other, he looked at the scenery outside the window. The sea surface was getting closer and closer, and then, with a bang, he directly entered the sea surface.

MMP!

I'm here for vacation, not to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

5 minute later.

After Haifeng crossed the border, there was no Poseidon on the sea surface, because the entire Poseidon had been turned upside down, turned upside down, the bottom of the ship was exposed on the sea surface, and the hull had completely sunk below the sea surface .

At this moment, the chandelier in the hall became the ground under the action of gravity.

"Boom!"

Landing on the ground with Gwen in his arms, looking at Gwen in his arms, he said with concern, "Are you okay?"

Gwen shook her head.

into the eye.

The hall was full of wailing and screaming, and several people who separated together had their foreheads covered with blood and tears.

"Cindy!"

Gwen suddenly thought of something, looked at Locke: "Cindy and Kahn, they are still over there in the ballroom."

Locke looked around and nodded: "They should be fine too."

It's useless to rush now.

What the hell is being beaten by the sea, closed the door.

Locke's eyes fell on the outside of the window, and there seemed to be several sharks passing by outside.

and also.

This tsunami...

Couldn't have predicted it in advance?
at this time.

Locke's eyes lit up, and he trotted over to see the whole person occupying a gambling table, with his feet on his back, bumped his forehead, and Dylan, who was bleeding, squatted down and patted Dylan's face: "Hey , are you dead?"

Dylan opened his eyes dazedly.

Seeing this, Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought he was going to use a large blood bottle, for Dylan to use, Locke didn't care, but if someone else saw it, and others wanted it, would he give it or not?
Dylan propped himself up, shook his dizzy head, and rubbed between his brows: "What's going on."

Locke's expression was light: "Tsunami, the hull reversed."

Dylan looked up at Locke who said this, as calm as saying that he had eaten.

Locke showed no expression of panic.

He never pursued the cause of what happened, because time is irreversible, since it has already happened, instead of thinking about the reason, it is better to think about how to solve it.

not to mention……

Locke looked at the countless windows soaked in seawater in the hall: "We have to find a way to leave. Once those glass cracks and seawater pours in, people will die."

Gwen, who was running over there, seemed to have seen someone too.

"Uncle Ramkey!"

"..."

Locke followed Gwen's gaze, but he saw that the former mayor of New York, Mr. Robert Lambch, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, seemed to be crushed by a gambling table.

"Robert!"

Locke and Dylan walked over, pushed aside the gambling table that was pressing on them, and then dragged Robert out with Dylan: "Are you all right?"

Robert shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I was hit a bit, it's not a big problem."

Dylan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his neck, and then noticed a piano on the floor that had been the floor but now the ceiling.

"what……"

Dylan stared at the figure lying under the piano stand, and then, looking at Maggie, a young divorced woman who was looking for her son Connor not far away, said: "Maggie, Connor is up there."

Maggie, who was already in a daze over there, looked up quickly, and then, looking at her own Connor who was high in the sky at this moment, covered her mouth and called out to God.

But God can't help him.

At last.

It was Locke, Dylan, and Robert who used the curtains, and the three of them worked together to catch Connor who jumped down steadily.

Seeing her son who was safe and sound, Maggie embraced Connor excitedly.

The dark-skinned captain was not seriously injured.

After reacting, he stood on the stage and quickly directed the surviving waiters to do things according to the emergency plan. After that, he looked at the panicked crowd in the hall: "Now we don't know exactly what happened, but our most optimistic The guess is that what we're dealing with are what are called 'monster waves' and they're rare and at the same time they're unpredictable and equally deadly."

During World War II.

There are many warships that have encountered it before.

Unpredictable, even, they don't have the kind of movement of ordinary tsunamis, they are quiet, just like ordinary small waves, and when you find out, it will be too late.

At that time, the Pacific Fleet lost several warships, almost completely annihilated. At first, they thought it was a man-made disaster. Only after a group of survivors came out did they realize that there was such a danger in the ocean.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Huge waves?

He knew this, and it was described in the history textbooks of this world, but there were not many descriptions, just a few sentences, five warships were completely wiped out by the huge waves.

and so……

That's why there was no early warning, that is, the six senses tried to remind him?
The dark-skinned captain's words continued: "The good news is that the moment the ship was attacked, emergency GPS positioning information has been sent, so we will be rescued within a few hours at most..."

The crowd is excited!
"Are we sinking?"

"How do we get out?"

"Please don't be so excited!"

The dark-skinned captain said calmly: "Please follow the instructions of our crew and keep calm. This hall acts as a huge air bubble to keep the ship afloat. Once these bulkhead doors are closed, in the event of kerosene leaks, fires, floods Now, we can still be safe, we will be safe!"

Got to go.

Locke shook his head listening to the black-skinned captain's words, and said to Gwen next to him, "Let's get out of here."

Gwen looked at Locke.

Locke took Gwen away from the crowd: "Those windows won't last long."

Up to half an hour.

The pressure will break those windows, and then the turbulent sea water will pour in instantly, and by then, it will be too late.

"Dylan!"

Locke found Dylan who was picking up a knife from the ground, and walked over, his tone as calm as ever: "What idea?"

"propeller."

"The bottom of the boat?"

"Correct!"

Dylan said: "The windows here won't last long. Don't forget, I once stayed in a submarine for a while. No one knows the ocean better than me. Escaping from the propeller at the bottom of the ship is the only way at present. gone."

Locke nodded.

"Dylan!"

"Dylan!"

Maggie over there came over with her son Connor: "What did you say to Connor?"

Connor looked at his mother. "Mom, there's a hole in the bottom of the boat. There's a propeller in there. We can go out there."

"You can't go out like that, sweetheart!" Maggie and Connor said, and then looked at Dylan: "Please tell him, you can't!"

Locke looked at Dylan with interest.

Dylan opened his mouth and looked at Maggie: "But I can!"

"You think you can get us out safely?"

"What, us? No?"

This is a change from vacation mode to survival mode. On vacation, not to mention one dragging two, one dragging five is not a problem. Survival mode, if you dare to play like this, it is purely courting death.

Dylan didn't care if Locke followed or not.

because……

Locke is the same kind of person as him, even if he doesn't say it, Locke will do it.

Robert also came over at this moment.

Connor looked directly at Robert. "Hey, we're going to go through the bow and out the thruster over there."

Maggie rubbed Connor's head: "The captain said we should stay here, it's safe here."

Seeing more and more people, Locke said quickly: "This boat is not designed for soaking in sea water. If you want to go, go quickly. The current location of the ballroom should be on the second floor above. Go find Cindy and Kahn first. With Jennifer and them."

The last sentence, Locke said to Gwen and Robert.

……

(End of this chapter)