"Fuck, it's really strong!"
Xue An, dripping wet, returned to the deck, cursed the black soldiers inwardly, and pressed the communicator to contact his teammates.
"Jingjing, Rourou, how are things going over there?"
—“Ah-chu!”
A soft sneezing sound came from the communicator.
A calm voice sounded: "We are back on board. Captain, you are not dead. What a pity."
Xue An frowned: "Do you think I will sacrifice myself to buy time like in the movies? You think too much! Running away when things are impossible is my life motto!"
Jingjing was silent for a while, then asked, "If you want to escape when things are impossible, then why are you on board now, Captain?"
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