Chapter 4383 (Four Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty Three) Which


Chapter 4383 (Four Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty Three) Which

The person who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." was naturally scared, so he endured the pain and said, "Yes."

"What do you understand?" asked the man who had steaming tears flowing from his eyes.

It was already difficult for him to even answer "yes". If he had to answer and understand something at this time, it would simply kill him.

He didn't answer immediately, but when he saw the other person opening his mouth again, he felt that he might be in greater pain. In order to avoid this situation, he just said: "Ming... understand me... I don't Should..." He was too hurt to say anything.

"What shouldn't be done?" asked the man who had steaming tears flowing from his eyes.

"You shouldn't... be... with the man in blue armor... that... like that..." he replied.

"What kind?" said the man with steaming tears streaming from his eyes, "Speak clearly!"

"I shouldn't have seen...the man in blue armor being...killed..." When he said this, he wanted to continue talking, but he stopped talking.

"What?" the other party said, "Speak quickly! Make it clear! Otherwise..."

"Okay..." he said immediately, "I said..."

"Tell me!" the other party said, "What should I do when I see the man in blue armor being killed?"

"It doesn't...feel...cruel," he replied.

"That's it?" asked the man with steaming tears streaming from his eyes.

"Yes." He answered.

"Now that you think about the time when you saw the man in blue armor being killed, can you feel cruel?" the other party asked. "I...I'm...trying hard." He replied.

"Work hard?" asked the man who had steaming tears flowing from his eyes.

"Yes. Try... to make yourself feel... to feel..." he said. Before he finished speaking, he stopped again because of pain.

"What do you feel?" the other party asked.

"Cruel... cruel..." he replied.

"It's really funny!" said the man with steaming tears streaming from his eyes. "You still have to work hard to make yourself feel cruel? When every life is being killed, you still have to work hard to make yourself feel cruel. ? What is the heart of a person like you? What do you think of people with blue armor?"

At this time, the head with a handful of weeds painted on the left face said to him: "Look at the left side of my face."

After hearing this, the person who said before, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me" looked at the left side of that person's face.

"What's on the left side of my face?" the man asked.

"Grass," he replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the handful of weeds painted on the left side of the other person's face gradually grew out of his face. One by one, they became longer and longer, and also became much wider. There were signs on each weed. There is a person lying down, including babies, young children, teenagers, young people, middle-aged and old people. However, all those lying down seemed to be unable to move on their own initiative. They were all skinny and dry, clinging to the grass and looking very light.

The head with a handful of weeds painted on the left face blew gently, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the "bottomless box".

(End of chapter)

Previous Details Next