Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 812

“Sh*t.” Lars gritted his teeth and cursed. The sharp pain was like the bite of a tiny insect. His whole back was burning. This was much more serious than the injuries he had suffered in the previous fights. After all, those little bastards did not dare to hurt the young master of the Francis family for the sake of their father.

But at this moment, even the time to feel pain was a luxury. Lars unavoidably inhaled a large amount of toxic gas in the air, such as carbon monoxide, chlorine gas, phosgene gas, ammonia gas, sulfur dioxide, liquefied petroleum gas, and a large amount of carbon, like fierce demons trying to drag people into the abyss. He didn’t even have the wet coat to cover his mouth and nose, and liquid particles and suspended solid particles were mixed in the thick smoke. Lars coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed weakly.

The concentration of carbon monoxide in the air was already very frightening. Once the concentration of this substance in the air reached 1.28%, a person would suffocate and die within three minutes. When it reached 10%, it would only take a few seconds to take away a person’s life.

Lars’s hands and feet were weak. When he fell to the ground, he put out the fire on several wooden shelves. The burning charcoal stuck straight to his skin. Lars could even hear the sound of sizzling as if he was eating barbecue, and the meat was on a plate. Lars smelled a little of the smell of burning protein. Ah, his flesh was cooked.

He was really f*cking unlucky.

could he die when he

risked his life

run out

Lars was speechless.

a hoarse voice, “If you don’t leave

black soot and sweat, and her stunning beauty was no longer visible. She was also on the brink

of

her wet coat on Lars’s mouth and nose, afraid that he would be poisoned to death. Because it was close to the door, the wind brought some fresh air. She recovered a little bit of

voice was muffled.

be discouraged. We can go