Chapter 4492 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Two) Remembering Chaos


Chapter 4492 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Two) Remembering Chaos

The man with gray hands asked: "How do you know that action is to attack you? Did you feel anything?"

The man said: "I feel it. Oh... I seem to have said something wrong..."

This time, the place where the man felt that he had said something wrong was not the place where he felt wrong before, but another place.

"What's wrong?" the gray-handed man said, "Don't you feel it?"

"No..." the man said, "I just said the wrong thing. You won't attack me, right?"

The man with gray hands said: "What exactly was wrong?"

The man said: "I... I'm scared... I don't know what... you will think if I tell you... but I really... really don't want to deceive you."

The man with gray hands glanced at the man with brown hands, and the man with brown hands whispered to the man with gray hands: "Just tell him that you won't attack him, and listen to what he will say."

After the gray-handed man said "hmm", he said to the person who had said before, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." "It's okay if I don't do anything to you, as long as If you tell me honestly, I won’t attack you.”

"But...but...I'm honest, but my memory seems...a little confusing, and I may remember things wrong at some point," the man said.

"How do you know you remembered it wrong?" the gray-handed man asked.

The man said: "Because at the moment after I answered your question, I suddenly... suddenly remembered what it was actually like at that time."

"Then how do you know that what was wrong was what you said the first time, and not what you remembered after you told me?" asked the man with gray hands.

The man said: "I just felt that my mind was confused for a while, and then... that is, now... it seems that my mind is not as messed up as before. I think I must have messed up my memory before, but I have no intention of hiding it, nor ...There is no need to hide it." "Can you guarantee that what you told me this time is accurate?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I... can guarantee it! Because... I really remembered it at this moment." The man said.

"Then don't make any mistakes when you tell me this time." The gray-handed man said.

"It can't be wrong again." The man said.

The man with gray hands said: "Then tell me, what did you say wrong just now?"

"I told you just now that that man... although he has turned into the image of my father, but... he spoke in the voice of that relative. This... I remembered it wrong," the man said.

"What should it actually look like?" asked the gray-handed man.

"The reality is... what I felt at the time... was that the relative did not repeat the words 'Sure enough' after he turned into my father..." the person said.

"But what you just said was very detailed, and you also said 'not a word is wrong'. If you hadn't felt that the relative said it twice, how could you have thought of this?" said the gray-handed man.

"I feel that what the relative said twice is true. I won't remember this wrong." The man said.

The gray-handed man said: "Then what exactly is wrong?"

"I feel like the first time that relative said, 'We did meet again! I just said we would meet again!' He was... just like himself. This is... right." The person explained, "Later, he became like my dad, but during that time... I didn't feel him repeating these words."

(End of chapter)

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