Shi Qingshan gasped, didn't have time to clean up the debris on the glass window, threw his legs together and threw back, and then the inertia of coming back loosened and sent his hands, and half of his body successfully jumped into the window.

But unfortunately, his waist happened to fall on the tip of the glass, and he grinned in pain, and when he was about to get up to check if he was injured, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he subconsciously sat up and shrunk his neck, and with a "rattle" sound, the warrior car passed by his shoulder at great speed, and the "......boom" slammed on the deck.

"Knock knock knock......" Shi Qingshan's heart suddenly beat like a drum. Anger rose in his heart, ignoring the pain in his lower back, and he lay down suddenly, his upper body and rifle sticking out of the window at the same time.

Sure enough, there were two people above who were looking down, and when they saw Shi Qingshan suddenly appear, one person retracted his neck in fright, and the other person with a pistol immediately raised his gun and was about to shoot, but it was too late, Shi Qingshan shot a point "pop ......" The person was instantly shot in the forehead, the back of his head was lifted off, and the sparse brain sprayed a window frame.

With a successful blow, Shi Qingshan reached out and grabbed the pistol that the man had dropped, shrank his head sharply, dodged the blood flowing down, and returned to the cabin.

The place where he is now is a small restaurant, with a musty smell of grease, and more than 20 square tables in an area of more than 100 square meters.

A dead rose was stuck in a bottle on the table in front of me, and it was shaken, and brown petals fluttered all over the table.

Shi Qingshan wiped everything on the table to the ground at once, raised his butt and sat on the table, twisted his body, and took out a tactical flashlight to shine on the painful place in his waist.

Fortunately, the stab-proof suit was not torn. He lifted his clothes again and looked at it, and there was a place on his back that was torn and bruised.

"! I knew I was wearing body armor. Seeing that the injury was not serious, he relieved himself a lot, carefully tied the placket back into his belt, shook his flashlight and began to find a way to the upper floor.

Pushing the door out of the small dining room, a corridor appeared in front of me, on both sides of which were countless doors, all with numbers written on them, which should be guest rooms.

The hallway was dark, lit only at the end of the staircase, where the middle of the steamer was located, and outside a gate facing the hallway, the stairs up and down could be seen.

Shi Qingshan's rifle was pressed against his shoulder, and he bent his waist quickly to search forward, and came to the staircase to check up and down cautiously.

There is a sign on the wooden door on the opposite side, which reads: "Pearl Grand Ballroom", and when the door is gently opened, it is also dark inside, and there is also a musty smell that Tibetans don't know. Shi Qingshan didn't dare to stick his head inside, for fear of being attacked.

He returned to the staircase and listened for a while, but did not hear the slightest movement. The stairs are covered with a thick carpet, and people walking on them will not make a sound as long as they walk lightly.

When the pandemic broke out, the ship certainly didn't receive guests, otherwise it wouldn't have been so neat.

Shi Qingshan aimed his gun at the upper floor of the stairs and walked up step by step.

The surroundings were very quiet, and you could feel a slight shaking, as if there was a slight "creaking" sound of the hull structure coming rhythmically, like a ghost ship.

In the middle of the fourth floor is the multi-purpose hall, the corridor leading to the cab is lit, and there are luxury suites on both sides, and there is still no one.

Shi Qingshan didn't pause after coming up, the muzzle of the gun turned, and he slowly approached the cab along the corridor with cross steps.

The cab door was opaque, he gently reached out and twisted the handle, feeling that it was not closed, so he kicked the door open with a "bang", dodged against the wall, and listened carefully to the movement inside.

A cool breeze poured in, and the door slammed shut again. In just a few seconds, Shi Qingshan took a look inside.

The inside of the cab was very dark, only the display screen and various instrument lights emitted a faint blue light, and all kinds of cables were hanging down, and they were blown by the wind.

He felt that something was wrong, so he quickly unscrewed the door and rushed in, and as soon as he entered, he bent down and leaned against the corner, and the flashlight quickly probed around on the gun.

The steering wheel is driven by the automatic steering instrument to rotate left and right, and the ship is now in a state of autonomous navigation.

The rest of the man ran away. Two bodies were left on the ground, and a lying corpse on the window frame.

Shi Qingshan hurriedly ran to the console and pulled the car clock from the front four to the parking space, but after waiting for a while, he felt that the speed had not decreased at all. The screen for autopilot is also locked, and the boat can't stop at all.

"TMD, I'm in trouble! I don't know if Thor can track down the ship. ”

Shi Qingshan was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. There are priorities, so you can only do the important things first, and find a way to find Sydney in this labyrinthine ship.

He quickly checked the two cabins in the cockpit, and after finding no one, he was about to go out, when he saw two groups of sixteen monitors lined up on the wall, like surveillance.

The monitors were all off, dark and faint, and he hadn't noticed it just now.

"That's right! There must be ship-wide monitoring in the wheelhouse! These monitors must have been turned off! Shi Qingshan quickly turned on the flashlight and shone it on the integrated control board of the equipment, and sure enough, he found the monitor switch inside.

"Da!" When the power was closed, the two sets of monitors on the wall immediately lit up, and sixty-four pictures of various positions of the whole ship appeared on them.

Shi Qingshan was overjoyed, walked forward quickly, and saw three footage images of people moving at a glance.

The three shots, both far and near, are in the first level of the parking lot, and the shots show four people hurriedly loading things into two cars, and the windshield of the car in front of them is still welded with iron mesh.

Suddenly, the back door of the wire mesh car opened, and a girl in denim shorts, a loose T-shirt, and high-top sneakers fell headlong.

She seemed to have her hands tied behind her back, struggling to get up and run, but the driver who quickly jumped down from the car grabbed her hair, slapped her twice, and violently pushed back into the car, and a short, thin, long-haired man immediately followed into the back seat.

"Sydney!" Shi Qingshan shouted, but unfortunately she couldn't hear it.

"! It's all tired and crooked, isn't it! Shi Qingshan was anxious, and he couldn't wait to jump down from a big hole in the floor.

He rushed out of the door, ran to the stairs, and jumped down the ladder, regardless of whether there was an ambush or not.

When he reached the first floor, a wooden door sealed the corridor, he twisted the doorknob and pushed it, found that it was locked, and hurriedly took out the master key and inserted it and twisted it. The lock was opened, but the outside was wrapped in iron chains, and the door could not be pushed after a crack was opened.

"!" He immediately jumped up and kicked a few times, and the chains clanged, but the wooden door did not move.

"Your sister! What are you doing so hard to do? Shi Qingshan gasped, looked down and looked around for something suitable to open the door, but only found two fire extinguishers, which could not be used at all.

He clasped his hands together again and slammed his shoulders against the door a few times, making the crack widen by two centimeters, but he still couldn't reach his arms.

The doorknob was a little crooked by the chain, Shi Qingshan checked it for a moment, held the rifle in his waist with both hands, and moved the plate machine against the position of the door lock.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After three shots, the wooden door was shattered by bullets, and three penetrating holes appeared around the door lock. Shi Qingshan took a few steps back, kicked it vigorously again, and the "click......" iron chain wrapped around the door lock and fell to the ground, this time the wooden door was kicked open.