Chapter 813
The fire should break out soon, and the corridor was not safe.
Crystal''s eyshes trembled, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. "You want to carry
me on your back?"
Lars'' state was not much better than hers.
"Cut the crap." Lars squatted in front of Crystal and said, "Hurry up. Don''t talk about those trivial things.
I''ll leave by myself if you drag it on."
Crystaly down peacefully on his back. Maybe it was because Lars''s physical quality was really good.
Although he walked slowly, he carried Crystal on his back and walked out step by step. He moved
much faster than Crystal herself.
"Hey." First, he was hit by a heavy wooden frame that left a blistering burn on his back, then he fell onto
the charcoal and burst the blister, probably cooking the flesh. Now he was carrying someone on his
back, and he was in a lot of pain, gritting his teeth. He had to talk to Crystal to distract himself. "Who
did you piss off to get locked up in there?"
Crystal said, "She''s probably more roasted than a roast pig."
Lars said, "Did she want to die with you? How much hatred did she have?"
Crystal closed her eyes in pain. "I don''t know. Maybe I stole her lollipop from her during kindergarten in
my previous life."
Her whole body was abnormally hot, and her clothes were soaked with cold sweat. Her lungs and
throat were getting more and more ufortable. She struggled to say, "Lars, if I don''t breatheter,
don''t give up on me. Maybe I can still be saved."
Lars was shocked.
Crystal put her head gently on Lars''s shoulder and said slowly, "I apologize to you for what happened
last time. You are not a problematic adult. You are super handsome today."
"Thank you."
Lars was stunned, and the breath on his neck seemed to have disappeared. He felt a chill on his back.
"Hey..."
After thinking for a long time, he remembered the name of the little girl who was very eye-catching in
school. "Crystal."
"If you die, I''ll dig a hole for you. Do you hear me?"
"You are not allowed to die!"
"The preliminary diagnosis is that she was poisoned by carbon monoxide!"
"Arge area of her body has been scalded by high temperature."
"Her breathing is weak..."
"Send out the critical condition notification!"
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Crystal fell into a deep dream.
In fact, she didn''t have anything worth remembering when she was young. Only when she met Harold
did the world finally be colorful.
She remembered the first time she saw Harold when he yfully smiled with a teasing edge while
holding her seated in a coffin. She recalled their first trip to the amusement park, where Harold turned
his head and looked at her with a gentle, shallow tenderness in his eyes. She also thought of that night
when the cool breeze blew and she sat next to him, looking up at the starry sky. The universe had
evolved for billions of years and finally revealed its magnificent and breathtaking beauty, but at that
moment, she was only cautiously stealing nces at his profile.
Perhaps because she had experienced the ups and downs of human emotions from a young age, she
was somewhat slow in perceiving emotions. She could distinguish whether someone''s intentions
towards her were good or bad, but it took a lot of effort for her to understand why someone would have
such intentions.
She didn''t know what she liked.
When she was in high school at Sunshine Vige, Farley really put in a lot of effort to pursue her.
Whether it was helping her drive away bullies or silently walking her through a dark and scary road in
the early morning without any light, Crystal saw it all and knew Farley''s intentions. But she couldn''t
understand his feelings for her.
But in this deep dream, Crystal suddenly thought.
If she liked this kind of abstract emotion and had a name in her world, it should be called Harold.