Death Inquisitor

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The pain and suffocation in his neck did not make Wen Tian struggle at all. He still looked at Wen Kun calmly, the younger brother he had trained by himself.

He could understand why his brother had so much hatred for him now, but what would happen even if he knew? Could it be that if he knew about Wen Kun, he wouldn't want to kill him? That's not the case.

Therefore, this kind of thing actually doesn't make much sense. He just wants relief now. Maybe it would be a good thing to really die in Wen Kun's hands. At least compared to those people I saw in the live broadcast, I was still dead decent.

It's just that he really has no way to rescue Wen Kun now. At the last moment, he is still worried about the fact that he did not rescue Wen Kun.

Wen Kun's hand finally relaxed when Wen Tian was about to die. He hated his brother Wen Tian very much, but he still couldn't do anything to kill his brother. Maybe it was because of the real psychological considerations. There were too many, but he still didn't take action to get rid of his own brother.

Wen Kun seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and sat on the ground in a daze. His last hope was gone, and he didn't know what to do with the rest.

Wen Tian breathed heavily. Just now, he really thought that his brother was going to kill him, but he didn't expect that he would actually hold back at the last moment.

The problem now is that he is unwilling to trade, so his brother is destined to die here with him. Although he doesn't know what will happen next, there is no doubt that... the ending will be very bleak.

Perhaps because he himself understood this, Wen Tian didn't want to say anything more now. He just lay on the meat, quietly waiting for death to come.

Du Yechen said ruthlessly: "I have given you two the opportunity to choose. From now on, you will have to eat all the bitter fruits yourself."

Wen Tian and Wen Kun were both stupid now, and they acted as if they didn't hear Ye Chen's words.

This situation did not surprise Ye Chen. It seemed that these two people no longer had any hope for their own survival. All they had in their hearts was the threat of death.

However, if they think that as long as they wait for death, there will be no problems, then they really think everything is too simple.

Rumble…

The inexplicable noise may still be indifferent to these two people who are still waiting for death, but what they don't know is that many things have already targeted the two of them at this time.

The flesh thorns suddenly pushed up from under their bodies, causing the two people to roll over instinctively. The flesh thorns did not cause any harm to them, but it did wake them up a bit.

They are now surrounded by such fleshy thorns extending towards them from all directions. They only look like fleshy thorns as thick as a thumb. When the number reaches a certain level, it is still very scary, but the two of them don't really care about it. .

I have no intention of living anyway, so it doesn’t really matter how I die.

The two of them didn't want to hide anymore. They had no place to hide. There were such thorns in all directions. They had no other choice but to wait for death.

It's just that they thought this too simply. Just when they thought they would be penetrated by these flesh thorns, these flesh thorns really pressed against the two of them and fixed their bodies, making them unable to move. .

Wen Tian couldn't even move his head now. Fortunately, his eyes could still move normally. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Wen Kun's current situation was not much different from his own, although he felt that what he was doing might not make sense. , but he couldn't help but ask: "Wen Kun, are you okay?"

After hearing Wen Tian's words, Wen Kun took a long time to react and sneered disdainfully: "You should take care of yourself, oh. No, you should take care of your wife and children. You and I have nothing to do with each other." what relationship."

Wen Tian's face turned gloomy. He knew that his life was coming to an end soon, and he had no chance to gain Wen Kun's forgiveness. He fell silent because there was no point in saying anything now. It is true that he did not give Wen Kun the last chance. It is understandable that he hates himself.

Then the surface of those flesh thorns began to secrete a kind of light yellow viscous liquid. Except for a few that fell on the skin of the two people, most of the liquid dripped to the ground.

At first, the two people didn't feel anything was wrong, but as time went by, they noticed it. After the yellow liquid stained the skin, an indescribable itching feeling was constantly eroding the two of them.

At first it was just like a mosquito bite. Although it was a little uncomfortable, it was not unbearable if I didn't touch it. But as time went by, that feeling became more and more intense, and soon it reached a level that was unbearable for them.

"Ah...it's so itchy..." Wen Kun shouted first.

Wen Tian himself was also very uncomfortable, but after he heard Wen Kun's voice, he gritted his teeth and held it in. Instead, he comforted Wen Kun: "You must continue to persist, Wen Kun, you must remember , There is no coward in our Wen family, even at this time, we must hold on. "

Wen Kun didn't listen to even a single word, and his shouting became even louder, as if he was killing a pig.

Wen Tian himself was still gritting his teeth and persisting. He didn't know what the meaning of his persistence was. Maybe he just didn't want to give in before the death judge.

It's a pity that people's patience has its limits. Later, all his skin was stained with that yellow liquid. Such pain made him unable to control himself anymore. He couldn't help but He also shouted the same.

The itching turned into pain, and then the whole person felt as if they were being put on fire. Neither Wen Tian nor Wen Kun could endure the unbearable feeling. If possible, they would rather commit suicide than continue.

But now they can no longer even think so. Their hands and feet are pinned by flesh thorns. Their actions are completely out of their control. They have no other choice but to suffer like this. ..

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