Because of severe oxygen deprivation, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the little hand that was pinching his nose also dropped weakly.
Seawater filled his open little mouth, bitter and astringent, but he felt nothing.
His relaxed body, under the influence of the seawater, slowly drifted deeper into the sea.
...
...
The car sped along the coastal highway.
Inside the car, Luo Xiaoqian grasped the handrail with one hand, her gaze fixed solely on the direction displayed on her wristwatch.
"Faster, Ah Jiu, faster..."
"Okay!"
Ah Jiu pressed his lips tightly, carefully controlling the car. In fact, he was already going very fast. If he went any faster, the car might take off.
However, he understood Luo Xiaoqian's mood at this moment, so he accommodatingly reassured her.
On the tracker, the red dot paused for a moment, then continued to move forward.
