Asphyxia.
It was like being thrown into a vacuum universe, and the air was instantly sucked out of his lungs. Su Wei opened his eyes suddenly, but the darkness in front of him was not as expected.
It's fire.
A sea of silently burning, all-devouring fire.
The metal remains of the battleship rolled and twisted around her, like waste paper being kneaded by giant hands. The scream of the siren had long since faded away, leaving only a high-frequency, dead buzzing sound that penetrated her mind. She could smell smoke, ozone, and... Rusty blood.
That blood, so familiar, so hot.
She turned her head.
Yin Jin is there.