Chapter 810
Crystal''s body was covered in a lot of ashes, and her face was covered with sweat from the high
temperature. She looked extremely disheveled. Seeing that the Ignis District was getting closer and
closer, Crystal reached out to grab Phyllis''s neck and gasped heavily. "Lunatic!"
Phyllis''s throat was grabbed by Crystal, but she was not afraid. Instead, she smiled and said, "Do it."
"Strangle me to death."
Crystal''s pupils constricted. She exerted force into her hands, causing Phyllis''s eyes to immediately
turn white. Even so, she still stared venomously at Crystal like a poisonous snake. "You... cough cough,
want to kill me?! Even if you kill me, you won''t be able to escape!"
Crystal gritted her teeth and released her grip on Phyllis'' neck. She turned around to try and make her
way to the door, but the fire had released arge amount of carbon monoxide, which made it difficult for
her to breathe. She had to crawl on the ground, inch by inch toward the door. Perhaps due to inhaling
thick smoke, or due to the scorching heat, Crystal felt an overwhelming sense of heaviness in her body.
She struggled for a long time but only managed to crawl a few centimeters toward the exit.
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Phyllis simplyy t on the ground. She might have had an illusion. She looked straight at the ceiling.
The temperature on the floor had also risen to a boiling temperature. She smiled slowly and said, "Give
up... You can''t run away."
Perhaps someone outside had seen the ck smokeing from theboratory and called the fire
department, or had alerted people toe and put out the fire, but it was already toote.
Theboratory was not veryrge, with only four people working in a small, partitioned area of less than
twenty square meters. In such a confined space, with arge amount of elerant in the air, it would
only take a few minutes for the fire to engulf the entire area.
Crystal felt that the oxygen was getting less and less, and the gas she inhaled made her lungs very
ufortable. It was because her body was instinctively rejecting these toxins. Her throat was painful,
and the skin that touched the ground was painful. If it went on like this, she would die of oxygen
shortage or gas poisoning, and her body would be roasted by extremely high temperatures after death.
If Harold saw her like this, he would have been very sad. After all, if she had been roasted, she would
have been very ugly and scary.
Not long ago, Harold also said that the first thing she needed to do when she was in danger was to call
him, but she still couldn''t do it.
However, Crystal felt that it was not her fault. After all, her phone had been taken away by Phyllis and
thrown into the fire. She seemed to have heard a little explosion. Her phone must have been broken.
Crystal finally lost all her strength.
The usually cold floor became hot at this time, which made people''s skin red. Crystal was lying on the
ground, and her vision was blurred. She couldn''t see clearly, and even breathing became an extremely
extravagant thing.
Crystal slowly closed her eyes and ced her palm on her chest.
It was said that when people were on the verge of death, they would see a "life review" of their entire
life. However, Crystal did not experience this.
She just remembered that Harold came back a littletest night. She had fallen asleep in bed. After
taking a shower, the man opened the quilt and hugged her from behind. She woke up in a daze, held
his neck and kissed him gently on the chin, saying, "Good night, Harold."
But that was probably thest time she had said good night to Harold. She regretted not kissing her
lover the first time she opened her eyes this morning and then said good morning.
"I''m sorry, Harold."
A teardrop slid down from the corner of Crystal''s eye and fell to the ground. Soon, it evaporated and
disappeared without a trace.