Chapter 2180: magician

The abuse of the clown, the rumors of other people, the threat of the leopard, all these hit Long Zhizhang's heart all the time, making him feel humiliated. He wanted to escape this humiliation, but felt a twisted feeling in this humiliation.
Can't stand it...abnormal...ahhhh...
"Just this level can't you stand it?" The clown looked at him coldly, and Long Zhizhang was made to cooperate with him, but the clown did not react at all.
"Why didn't you feel this way when you did these things?" The clown slammed his hands, and Long Zhizhang held his breath for fear that he would die directly in pain.
Throwing the unresponsive Long Zhizhang on the ground, the clown grabbed Long Zhizhang's hair and asked him to look up at him, and smiled meaningfully.
Long Zhizhang panted, and gave the clown a smile that was uglier than crying.
He didn't want this. He felt that he had no dignity at all. He wanted to violently retaliate against the clown, but he knew he could not do it. In order not to be abused by the clown later, he could only do this.
Animals are not as good as animals. Long Zhizhang vented his pain and hatred in his heart.
The clown stood up, walked a few steps, and paused. He turned around and put the clown hat on Long Zhizhang's head like an octopus with open paws. He let Long Zhizhang rise up and patted it. After hearing the sound, he walked to the iron cage.
Looking at his movements, Long Zhizhang's expression went from numbness at the beginning to fear at the end. He didn't dare to let the clown hat fall off, and wanted to escape, so he had to press his hand on the hat and retreat on the ground like an earthworm. .
The leopards finally got out of the cage, how could they easily let go of the prey they wanted for a long time? Their light body jumped and they came to the vicinity of Long Zhizhang. Some leopards pressed Long Zhizhang’s feet, and some leopards pressed Long Zhizhang's hand.
The leopards were not in a hurry to dissect Long Zhizhang, they used barbed thorns to scrape Long Zhizhang back and forth, gnawing at Long Zhizhang's flesh and blood with a force that would make Long Zhizhang crazy.
"Look, he doesn't even let the animals go. He actually reacted like this!"
"I was a fool, what's so weird about reacting to beasts?"
The onlookers began to speak again. Before that, Long Zhizhang had never discovered that his hearing was so good that he could hear every word other people said.
He raised his hand to cover his ears, but Hua Leopard mistakenly thought that he wanted to struggle, Hua Leopard suddenly became irritable
. Long Zhizhang struggled subconsciously, and a leopard jumped on top of him, and his blood basin was pointed at Long Zhizhang's neck.
"Stab!"
What did it feel when watching the flesh on his neck being bitten by a leopard? The fleshy crumbs and the gushing blood fell on Long Zhizhang’s face. He stared at him, forgetting to breathe, his pupils Shrinked to a small point, his mouth was shaking, like a clockwork toy.
"Ah!" Long Zhizhang screamed, and this caused the leopards to bite more frantically. For a while, his neck, his hands, and his feet were all bitten by the leopards.
Long Zhizhang was struggling desperately. He had used all his strength in this life. He finally kicked a leopard away. Before he crawled out a few steps, he was held down by the leopard again.
Long Zhizhang's face was covered with blood, sweat and tears. He cried and begged the clown: "Help me! Help me! I am willing to do anything!"
The clown smiled and looked at him indifferently.
Long Zhizhang looked at other people again. At this time, he no longer felt that these people were monsters. They became his hope of survival. He said all the good things he remembered in his mind, but everyone was like a clown. Indifferent.
"Are you still human!!!" Long Zhizhang's body was only half of his body left. The leopard dragged out his intestines, blood and intestines flowed all over the floor, and Long Zhizhang was dizzy when he saw it. I was about to faint, and was tormented by the bite of the leopard until I became conscious.
It's too painful, it's better to kill me... kill me!
The clown came up and looked at Long Zhizhang with cold eyes. He said word by word: "Are we still human?"
The clown knelt down and asked with a grin, "Isn't this what you look like? Isn't what we do is what you do?"
The words of the clown were like the sharpest arrow, piercing into Long Zhizhang's heart, and found some remaining memories in his rotten heart, deeply rooted in those memories, and denounced Long Zhizhang's sickness.
Long Zhizhang raised his head. This time he saw not the clown, but himself. He who controlled others when he was a child, and who controlled others as an adult, as well as himself who worked to control others for Yu Changsheng in the research institute.
He discovered for the first time that his face was so ugly.
The self in front of me laughed wildly, and said, "How could it make you die so easily? I want you to experience what it means to be unable to survive or to die."
Long Zhizhang blinked a few times quickly and saw that the person in front of him was the clown, not himself.
He sighed, and what echoed back and forth in his ears was the clown's sentence "I won't let you die like this."
"Magic, I can't come!" The clown yelled, and the magician flew over on a burning wheel under his feet, and the fire on the wheel was rising up, turning the corner of the magician's tuxedo skirt. I burned a section.
The clown snorted and said, "Don't play with your ugly props. Work quickly."
The magician distressedly hugged his tuxedo and wiped the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and said: "No, I want to advance and retreat with my tuxedo. I think it was this tuxedo that accompanied me through me. The first performance of the magician career, and it is still by my side. How can I abandon it because of its flaws?"
The clown gave him a kick from behind and kicked him off the wheel. The magician rolled a few times on the ground and turned into a clay figure. The clown rolled his eyes and said, "No one cares about you and your torn clothes. Work quickly. If you don't work, that will be finished. I will see you explain it when the letter comes back."
"Speaking of the letter..." The magician immediately jumped up, coughing twice, and walked to Long Zhizhang who had been fragmented. ..
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