Richard took a few minutes to finish reading Pandora's observation records.
He looked up, glanced at Pandora, and couldn't help shaking his head, saying, "I didn't see any special information in the records, but... I kind of feel like you want him dead."
"Gosh! I don't." Pandora widened her eyes, looking innocent, "I just wanted to get revenge for Little Bell and let him try the potion, that's all. Of course, if he really dies, it's just his own bad luck."
Richard couldn't help shaking his head again and looked towards Barry, who was screaming, and said, "Well, it seems he hasn't died until now, which means he's quite lucky. That's good too; I happen to have something that requires his cooperation."
Just as Richard finished speaking, Barry's screams abruptly stopped. Then, he rolled his eyes back, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.
"Did he die?!" Pandora quickly voiced, her eyes lighting up a bit.
