He looked up. Ahead, fires rose into the sky, and the huge cruise ship was filled with smoke in an instant. Panicked screams suddenly rang out, and the surroundings were suddenly chaotic.

Wen Shiyu's hand holding the phone was trembling, his eyes were instantly red, and he was staring at the direction of the explosion...

"Picked up a loyal dog: NO, the master is sick! Chapter 228 The Firelight is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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