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.

you move? We need to get out, or

Rosalynn, and a spark ignited in his hazy

hand, clutching hers tightly. A faint voice emerged from his throat.

focused on assisting the man to

to her shoulder and urged, “Hold on, sir.

labored, his chiseled

eyes remained steadily on

the wreckage, his eyelids

against her, he

thrown off balance by his weight, stumbled

explosion erupted

man not encountered her, he

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