I am willing to burn the last light and become the sun that belongs only to you

——"Victoria Shipwreck" by Zacsis Sid. Henry Jane struggled in confusion, but Sailor Laxa Marlow had no intention of getting on the ship, and actually swam towards the sea of ​​fire.

Henry Jane's eyes widened immediately. He struggled to grab the oar on his side and rowed in the direction of sailor Laxsa Marlow. Before he could paddle a few times, he was knocked down by sailor Abraham Bunir. On board.

Sailor Abraham Bunir clamped his hands and pinned him down on the ship, unable to move.

The fire burned like a human eye, like a red sunset, and the boat swayed. Henry Jane looked at the retreating figure, as if he understood something.

"Mr. Laksa Marlow, where are you going?"

Henry Jane's eyes were wet, and tears welled up like dams. His voice was already hoarse, but he still shouted loudly, as if this was the only way to cover up his powerlessness at the moment.

He was unwilling to accept it, and he knew the answer, but He is unwilling to accept this fact.

Choice is too important.

If someone asks Henry Jane, do you regret boarding the Caitlin? Then Henry Jane will definitely answer without hesitation, yes, I regret it so much, I regret it. Once you get on that ship, it is a hell, a hell where you are powerless to struggle and resist!

The people on the ship are very gentle. It is precisely because of this that giving up anyone will make him feel like it is spurring his own conscience.

He regrets it so much , I really regret it. Death has enveloped the sea, and disaster is right in front of me. However, he can only watch all of this happening, but he has no ability to stop it.

Laksa Marlow's body paused on the sea, and he did not look back. , just soaked in the sea water, his voice was choked, but there was no doubt that he was firm.

"I'm going to save Captain Harrison Hank, he's just a kid."

Chef Stuart Taylor also seemed to understand what happened. When he heard Sailor Laxa Malo's words, he immediately struggled hard to get up, but couldn't.

Stuart. Chef Taylor had no strength anymore. He was flopping around, sobbing, and cursing like a child who couldn't get a toy and ranted on the floor, but he couldn't get up to stop it all.

"No, no, don't go, Laxa Marlow, you bastard drunkard!"

The hull of the ship shook violently with the struggle of Chef Stuart Taylor. Henry Jane took this opportunity to break away from sailor Abraham Bunir, and immediately took a step forward, almost falling into the sea, and shouted ;

"I'll go too, and take my husband with me!"

"Do you know how to swim?"

Sailor Laxa Marlow's words were like a sharp sword, thrust straight into Henry Jane's heart.

"I……"

He suddenly choked. He didn't want to deceive Sailor Laxsa Maro, but at this moment, no matter how much he delayed, he couldn't stop Sailor Laxa Maro from making a choice.

Chef Stuart Taylor was still yelling like a crying child with no one to comfort him.

"Boy stop him, can't let him go, he will die in there, I tried, bastard, bastard!"

Henry Jane turned around, and he set his sights on Sailor Abraham Bunir and Sailor Terrence Harris, hoping that they could say something or take some actions to stop Sailor Laxa Malo.

However, the two of them lowered their heads and said nothing. They did not even comfort Chef Stuart Taylor. They just watched him cry, shout and curse.

Henry Jane understood immediately, and he had nothing to say at this moment. Used it.

The sailor Laxa Malo not far away listened to the silent voice behind him, seemed to smile forcefully, and tried his best to comfort him gently;

"Okay, I understand, stay on the boat boy, Stuart Taylor will take care of you, he also needs your help."

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