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Chapter 351 What does it feel like to burn on the body

In Wang Si's frightened eyes, the clematis vine held up the fire stick, pointed it at Wang Si's head, and then rushed towards him quickly.

Wang Si's heart skipped a beat, lighting a fire stick to poke him?

"Ah, don't..."

Before he could even finish his voice, the fire stick poked his forehead.

The speed was so fast that Wang Si had no time to move his head. Besides, he couldn't move either.

"Zi!"

A smell of burnt skin entered his nose, and Wang Si screamed "Ah" in pain. However, the scream stopped abruptly before it could be heard.

Clematis vines quickly wrapped around his head and covered his mouth, making him unable to make a sound.

Wang Si's head was burned with a fire stick, just like the ancient torture, which caused heart-wrenching pain.

In addition to the pain, his heart was full of annoyance.

He finally understood why Shouhou and the others ran away after bringing him here.

They are not cowards, but they know there are real dangers.

He now understands that plants have no thinking, and there are people controlling them behind the scenes.

That person, as expected, is Lin Tian!

If he was killed by Clematis today, there would be no evidence to prove that it was Lin Tian who did it.

Even if he died here, no one would know what happened here.

He felt waves of despair in his heart. He had never encountered this kind of dilemma when he was a mercenary before.

He should have listened to Shouhou and the others and not mess with Lin Tian.

The fire stick stayed for a second and then was removed from his forehead. Only then could he breathe a sigh of relief.

But his forehead hurt suddenly, and there was a large burn scar in the center of his forehead, which was shocking.

Then, the poker poked several more scars on his body until the flames on the poker were completely extinguished.

Wang Si's whole body was screaming in pain, but he couldn't scream.

After finally calming down for a while, the vines made new movements.

Wang Si felt the vines on his body unravel, and he felt happy, thinking that this was the end.

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body, got up on the ground, and wanted to crawl out.

However, before he could crawl far, the next moment his hands and feet were tied by clematis.

He lay flat on the ground like he was dismembered by five horses.

Seeing the extinguished fire stick above his head falling slowly, Wang Si wanted to cry but had no tears.

"What else do you want?"

The fire stick was entangled with vines and came to the sky above his body. The end that was burned into black charcoal began to write and draw directly on Wang Si's body.

Although Wang Si felt no pain from this move, he was terrified.

What words were written on him?

Lin Tian's harmless face appeared in front of his eyes. That face looked like a little white rabbit that was allowed to be pinched. Unexpectedly, it bit people so hard.

In the bead space, Lin Tian felt everything that happened on the scene through the information conveyed by Clematis, and he also felt Wang Si's fear.

Lin Tian sneered.

"Now, you finally know what it feels like when fire burns someone else, right?

Let you have a taste of this and then you will know what it means not to do to others what you do not want others to do to you."

Lin Tian walked to the place where mushrooms were grown in the bead space. Seeing the bright red mushrooms growing on the ground, Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and picked the brightest one among them.

"Super Mario's favorite mushroom, Amanita muscaria."

Lin Tian still remembered that after Hong Mao ate it, he was hallucinating and started to fight monkey boxing.

He picked some and put them in the bead space and raised them. During this period, he took them out and conducted several experiments on mice to know the dosage.

"Come and get something."

Not long after, there was a "rustling" sound coming from the wall outside his room, and something was tapping on the window.

Lin Tian opened the window, and he saw a few clematis vines crawling in beside the window. Lin Tian gave the mushroom on his hand to the vines and touched the vines lightly.

"Be good, well done."

The vine wrapped around the mushroom, nodded slightly to Lin Tian, ​​and then quickly crawled away like a flexible tentacle.

Lin Tian smiled.

“I don’t know, is this guy doing a drunken fist fight after eating Amanita muscaria, or is he jumping up and down like a disco?”

Lin Tian didn't tell Clematis to let Wang Si eat the mushrooms right away. It wasn't the time yet.

After giving some instructions to the clematis, he squinted his eyes and went to rest.

Wang Si, who was in the cornfield, was tortured by these clematis until he was about to die. The burning pain in his body lasted all night.

His mouth was covered and his whole body was tied to the ground like a mummy.

At night, some bugs crawled on his body, and a mouse bumped into him. He was frightened all night.

As he lay on the ground, he felt unprecedented despair.

He thought that the nightmarish night would be over as soon as possible, and Slender Monkey and the others would come to find him early the next morning.

After finally waiting until morning, the sky started to light up slightly.

The three of them, Shouhou, woke up early in the morning and got together to have breakfast.

"Hey, why didn't Brother Wang call us? Did something happen? That Lin Tian is very weird."

Goudan yawned and said, "He may have finished his work and went back to sleep."

The thin monkey shook his head and frowned: "No, no, Brother Wang is not a lazy person. He used to get up early to exercise at this time."

Wang Si usually worked as a security guard at the construction site, and it was while Shouhou and the others were working at the construction site that they got involved with him.

Fanshu gnawed a sweet potato and said vaguely: "Brother Wang, are you haunted by ghosts?"

Goudan was the most sensitive to this topic. He looked around and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you talking about? There are so many ghosts.

We went to find that cornfield specially. There was no cemetery at all, and there was no bad news.

How could there be ghosts?"

Fanshu said unconvinced: "Goudan, I know you are afraid of this thing. But let me tell you, Lin Tian only knows magic and can ask ghosts to help him.

Ghosts can float around and appear even if there is no graveyard.

Do you remember last time, that big guy was so scared that he peed, I think Brother Wang is in trouble this time."

They shuddered as they recalled the scene when they rescued Li Daniu and Li Jing.

Shouhou and Goudan looked at each other and said, "Don't eat breakfast yet. Each of you will take a sweet potato and go take a look."

If anything happens to Wang Si, they will not be able to escape the blame, and they will hold Wang Si's thigh in their arms.

The three of them hurriedly walked toward the cornfield.

Now, it's not completely light yet, and they have to find the person quickly.

While on the road, Shouhou called Wang Si several times, but Wang Si never answered.

"The phone is open, the phone is on, but no one is answering."

Sweet Potato sighed.

"Then Brother Wang will be miserable."
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