662 Bermuda

"Chen, I feel... bad..." Charlotte collapsed first.

The same then happened to Cindy and Alyss. They were affected by the Hell-like atmosphere.

On the other hand, Haus and Hannah did not feel anything unusual, just like Chen Zhao.

"Charlotte, Cindy, Alyss, hold onto me."

"Huh? Chen... don't tell me you're trying to... take advantage of us now?"

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. "Because very soon..."

Bam—

Suddenly, the ship vibrated intensely.

Everyone felt the world turn upside down. Chen Zhao shouted, "Grab onto me!"

Seawater was pouring into the cabin. Seizing an opportunity, Chen Zhao grabbed the three and swam outside.

Just then, he felt something grasp his left leg.

Chen Zhao was about to kick it away when he turned and saw Haus Mann. He was holding Hannah with his other hand.

Forget it... Chen Zhao could not bring himself to kick them away.

Since he was in the water, his hands were not free either.