Die of Poisoning

In its current stage, the forest was like a huge oven. The worst thing was that the fire kept closing in from all directions. If they couldn't escape as soon as possible, they would die of asphyxiation or poisoning. Charles couldn't walk fast because he was carrying Hendric on his back. He was panting heavily, and because he had inhaled too much smoke, he was coughing so hard that his tears were flowing wildly. He couldn't go on like that. Lucille pondered for a moment before her gaze finally fell on Charles. "Take off the clothes on your body." Charles' previous clothes had been bitten by the Scarlet Ants until there were only a few rags left, so he got someone to cover his body with fabric from a parachute. It could be used at that moment. When Charles heard that, he straightened his neck and strongly opposed it. "No. How am I supposed to face anyone?" How could he care so much at a time like this? Lucille rolled her eyes at him and grumpily muttered, "No one is looking at you. Hurry