C1248 Wind Fire Wheel
The fuel on the wheel of fire is starting to run out, and the alarm goes off.
Zhu Zhao was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat. "How far have we been chased? Why are the fuel all running out?"
Ah Chen's voice was also anxious. "I don't know. But from just now until now, we've been running for about an hour. The speed of the aircraft is 200 per hour