I was also curious and wanted to try, so we kicked off our sandals and went back to the starting point. We just put our feet on it, and we felt the pain, but it was not very painful. But after a while, the pain began to get worse. We both screamed, but not loudly. We walked hand in hand. Every step is very difficult, just like stepping on a knife with a rolled edge, which hurts but doesn't bleed.
I don't know how long it took. I finally finished walking. I sat on the grass. We showed each other our soles. They are all red marks. Now I can't walk Let's sit down and have a rest. The evening breeze lifted my feet, pulled out a grass and scratched my soles. My heart itched, but I didn't laugh out loud. I was ticklish, but I couldn't help it. At this moment, I enjoy it. After a while, she gave me her feet. Turns out she wants to be scratched, too. ......
For a long time, we found our sandals, put them on and went home.