"That's not me talking! Don't cover my mouth!" The man in glasses never expected that the towel in his mouth had just been pulled off, and the short and fat man's mouth was covered by the short and fat man!

Why is his hand so strong?

Also, can’t others see him? Such an obvious thing!

"I'll tell me, he has been occupied by evil spirits. If it were him, would he say such things at this time? Kill himself?" Big head back looked very proud.

"It was you who instructed the short and fat man to cover my mouth? You real evil spirit! I am your ancestor!" The man in glasses cursed at the big back.

"Oh! It seems that his body has indeed been occupied by evil spirits, and I have nothing to say." The intellectual woman shook her head.

"Don't give up! I was just covered by this damn short fat man! I'm still me!" The man in glasses couldn't help but feel desperate when he saw that even the intellectual woman gave up.

"Let's light the fire?" Big head picked up the torch again and walked towards the man with glasses excitedly.

"Let me go! You fat man! You still have to pull me on the back when you die!" The man in glasses shouted in his heart.

But the short and fat man had no intention of letting go. He lay on the shoulder of the man with glasses like a close friend, covering the man with a smile on his face.

"Wait a minute." The intellectual woman suddenly shouted at her big back.

The man with glasses who had already despaired had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that the intellectual woman would think of some reason to stop her big back and save him from the fire.

It must be bad to be burned to death.

First, the skin on the legs was burned and the legs were burned black, and then gradually the belly was burned and black. Even if the hand accidentally got fire, it hurts so much that it was hard to imagine what it would feel like to be burned on firewood.

Moreover, the firewood under his feet was obviously not so easy to ignite, so he might burn it slowly. He didn't know how long it would take to be burned to death on this cross. It was very likely that his legs were burned out and were still alive. That feeling was really worse than death.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Big back looked a little impatient.

The intellectual woman looked at the man with glasses and looked at him for a while without saying a word.

"My real sister! You must stop him!" The man in glasses prayed in his heart.

"Wait until I leave, you can light the fire. I don't want to see this tragic scene." The intellectual woman said, turning around and walking towards the prayer room.

"Don't leave! My dear sister! My dear mother! How could you throw me into his hands?" The man in glasses was completely desperate. The only person who spoke for him gave up. He was completely helpless and was about to experience the set meal that was burned to death for several hours.

Big head held the torch and continued to walk towards the pile of firewood under the man's feet.

"Wait a minute." Jin Ke also shouted.

The intellectual woman and her big back stopped and looked at Jin Ke together.

"You don't want to say that you don't want to see a tragic scene, so you avoid it with my own sister, right? Wait, wait a moment, wait and save me! What does it mean not to save people? Can you give me a straightforward?" The man in glasses was shocked and tortured by these people.

"Have you noticed that his mouth was a little abnormal?" Jin Ke asked the intellectual woman with glasses and the big back.

"What's wrong?" The intellectual woman turned around and looked at the man with glasses.

"When he said those words just now, his mouth did not open at all, but made a sound, which felt a little strange, just like someone was imitating his voice and speaking." Jin Ke expressed his doubts.

"You are my real father! You can see it all this! It's really not me who is talking! It's the short and fat man covering my mouth and pretending that I'm talking!" The man in glasses shouted in his heart, and his heart, which was completely desperate, ignited a glimmer of hope.

"Is that true? If so, maybe he will be saved." The intellectual woman did not continue to leave after hearing what Jin Ke said.

"Who else isn't his speaking? You can really associate it." Big head turned dissatisfied.

"Let him say a few more words. You should carefully observe his mouth shape to see if he is talking by himself. If he doesn't speak, it means that the evil spirit sealed his mouth and made him unable to make a sound." Jin Ke continued to analyze.

"You are really the Holmes of the present! You have noticed such details!" The man in glasses was full of expectations for his rescuing.

"You say a few more words to let us judge whether you are controlled by the evil spirit or possessed by the evil spirit." The intellectual woman shouted to the man with glasses.

"You group of mortals like stupid pigs! You dare to go against me! You all die!"

The short and fat man next to the man with glasses imitated the man with glasses and pinched the man's lips and made various mouth shapes. The man with eyes took the opportunity to make a whimpering sound, but was suppressed by the sound of the man with short and fat man.

After these words were said, the short and fat man once again covered the man's mouth with glasses, not giving him another chance to speak.

The man in glasses took the opportunity to open his mouth and bit the short and fat man's fingers, but the short and fat man did not let go because of the pain. Instead, the man in glasses' mouth was full of rotten and unpleasant smell, as if he had bitten the hand of the corpse. Moreover, the fingers of the short and fat man's fingers were extremely hard, which made the man in glasses' teeth start to hurt.

"His mouth was moving, and those words were indeed what he said. It seemed that he was possessed by evil spirits. Don't think about it anymore. Set fire to him and end it all. As long as the evil spirits are killed, we will have the chance to win in this horror scene and get the reward we want." Big back said a few words to the intellectual woman and Jin Ke.

"It looks like you said." The intellectual woman was moved by her big back.

"I have nothing to say." Jin Ke was also moved by his head back.

"Go to set the fire!" Big back head excitedly took the torch to the man with glasses, trying to light the pile of firewood.

The man in glasses felt the heat of the flames under his feet and even felt the scorching pain. He felt extremely afraid of what was about to happen in the future.

Death is not scary, what is scary is that you can't die for a while, and you will suffer for several hours and then die. This kind of despair can only be truly felt when you are in the situation of a man with glasses.

Those who were burned to death in history are really miserable.

The firewood under the man with glasses seemed to be under the tide and was not easy to ignite. He worked hard for a long time before he just burned a piece of wood red.
Chapter completed!