Chapter: 1184

Rosalynn pounded on the door of the cockpit. “Hey, wake up. Can you hear me?”

Receiving no response, Rosalynn hurriedly pulled out a knife from her bag, straining to pry open the door.

The man in the cockpit was tall and muscular, blood smeared across his forehead.

Rosalynn gently slapped his face, urging, “Hey, wake up!”

Finally, the man slowly fluttered open his eyes.

“Can you move? We need to get out, or

looked at Rosalynn, and a spark ignited

his hand, clutching hers tightly. A faint voice

assisting the man to clearly comprehend his

her shoulder and urged, “Hold on, sir. I’ll get you out

was labored, his chiseled face contorted

eyes

the wreckage,

against her,

balance by his weight, stumbled

erupted from the

man not encountered her, he

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