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.

frantic. “Can you move? We need to

man looked at Rosalynn, and a spark

clutching hers

focused on assisting the

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

breathing was labored, his chiseled face contorted with

black eyes remained

helped him out of the wreckage, his eyelids finally succumbed to the

her,

by

explosion erupted

not encountered her, he would have

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