Chapter 2085

Why? Why does he become this way?

Has he made up for it?

What would the death judge have to do to let him go?

Why can't you let him go?

When Lin Zhaoxi was pitying himself, the man with a big knife said to the man in a suit and Sunglasses: "this scarecrow is good. Can you borrow it back to our people to practice?"

"You can find someone to make a scarecrow. I still think about this!"

The person with sunglasses, impatiently said, "take away, I am lazy to ink with you, waste my time."

No, I don't want to go!!!

When he was picked up, Lin Zhaoxi suddenly realized something.

He himself, in fact, is the scarecrow they are talking about.

The scarecrow who can't move, can't speak, a fire can burn, and then turn into ashes.

And according to their conversation, he will not be better in the next days.

Why should I become a scarecrow, why can I feel pain when I become a scarecrow?

Despair spread in his heart.

Not willing, really not willing, he is a living man, how can become scarecrow.

And, it's not critical, and most importantly, he may be abused.

Lin Zhaoxi's idea is right. When he is brought back, he becomes the most popular object of practice.

According to others' conclusion: "with this scarecrow, it feels real."

They don't know that this so-called scarecrow is indeed a real person.

Lin Zhaoxi has retained human pain perception, but his appearance has become Scarecrow again.

He will not bleed and will not be hurt, but the pain is real.

What is the feeling of being cut every day?

At first Lin Zhaoxi was furious, he would scold, howl and cry.

But it doesn't work. No one can hear him.

After that, he suddenly found that no matter what he thought, it was useless.

He simply did not think, nothing, can only bear pain.

There is no way, no movement, no speech, only standing like this.

I don't know how many times I was attacked. When this morning came, no one came to practice Lin Zhaoxi. Lin Zhaoxi was thinking in a daze:

it seems that today is the training day. People train seriously, but sometimes they will chat.

The practice game is what Lin Zhaoxi learned from their chat.

Although he didn't want to hear the writer talking at all, the days of being Scarecrow were so boring that he was going to go mad.

In order to make himself live, and to not bear the endless loneliness, he had to bear his heart and listen to those people talking.

Lin Zhaoxi thought about it for a while, but no one came to beat him.

He was a little strange, but soon he was relieved. Who is OK to beat people everyday, not tired.

No one comes, it's all right.

But when there is a sound of footsteps in the distance, Lin Zhaoxi suddenly thinks no more.

What's going on there, so I want to see.....

But how do you look at it?

He is just a scarecrow, a scarecrow who can not move, can not live and die, ridiculous poor existence.

Lin Zhaoxi stood in place and waited for a long time, and waited until the evening, but no one came back.

He then waited until the evening, and no one came back.

He continued to wait. This time he waited for three days, and after three days, it rained heavily, and washed the mud water mixed with feces on the far-off land.

When he came to the land under Lin Zhaoxi's feet, his pure habit made Lin Zhaoxi jump like thunder: "don't come here, don't come here!"

But there is no way. He is just a scarecrow. He has to accept it whether he likes it or not.

Whatever the world gave him, he could only accept it.

Long after, Lin Zhaoxi was still waiting.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, but he knew something vaguely.

He is still a scarecrow, can not move, can only wait.

For a long time, a bird stopped on his shoulder, and worms began to bite and erode his flesh and blood.

Finally, a thunderstorm day, a thunderstorm that was split from the sky.

He ignited the scarecrow who could not see the original appearance, and burned him to ashes.

Before all ends, Lin Zhaoxi is glad to say:

this is all over, and it is finally over.

He closed his eyes and thought he had been punished.I think the loneliness day and night is coming to an end.

But what he didn't expect was that he opened his eyes again. This time, he became a tree.

Ah, this is unprecedented progress. At least he doesn't have to be a dead man.

However, God always likes to make fun of people, and he seems to like to joke with Lin Zhaoxi very much.

Lin Zhaoxi is now a tree, although he can't move as in his previous life. Although there is always only one sky in his perspective, he is still very satisfied.

He suddenly thought, even to be a tree is a good thing, he can live forever.

It's just a little lonely.

Lin Zhaoxi is a young tree. There are many huge trees around him.

They can't speak, but Lin Zhaoxi finds that he can.

He tried to talk, and his voice would turn into a rustle, and he thought, that should be the sound of the tree.

As the days went by, it seemed like a deep mountain. No one had ever been in Lin Zhaoxi's conscious mind.

Lin Zhaoxi experienced germination and defoliation, and his whole body was itchy when he sprouted in spring.

In winter, when the leaves fall and the snow falls, the whole body is very painful.

The little things that are not worth mentioning in the human perspective have now become things that he must experience personally.

It became a pain he couldn't imagine.

He didn't understand why it was so painful.

But the pain doesn't disappear just because he knows or doesn't understand.

Lin Zhaoxi suddenly doesn't like immortality.

He began to miss the fire when he was a scarecrow in his last life.

Although the fire also made him very painful, although all his muscles and bones were burned out.

But it was only once, only once, and he was free. ..

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