Chapter 4517 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Seventeen) At least
"If he says something like this, it can prove that he is your relative, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"But...actually...can't." The man said.
"You've killed more than one relative of yours, so you don't think it's possible?" Gray Hand said, "But at least that person can't be your father, right?"
"He... also... said something else later." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He... actually said... he saved me that time, but I still killed him..." the man replied.
"Do you think you are saying this as your father?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"What was your reaction after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I... I directly denied it. I told... him that it was not the case." The person who said before, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you are different from me," said the person. I told him that it was impossible. I said that my father himself had killed a man with blue armor, but he... was not a man with blue armor. I killed a man with blue armor. "
The man with gray hands said: "What about him?"
"He spoke to...me again as my father." The man said, "He told me...he saved me again just now, and said...it seems that this time he will fight for me in vain. Bear it all."
"What to bear?" the gray-hand man asked the man.
"It could be... it could be an attack from poisonous snakes and centipedes..." the man replied.
"Did you see poisonous snakes and centipedes next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"What happened to the man who turned into your father?" asked the man with gray hands. "He was attacked by... venomous snakes and centipedes at the same time." The man replied, "The neck... the back of the neck..."
When saying this, the eyes of the person who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go, this is what makes you different from me" changed again.
As soon as the man with gray hands saw something was wrong, he stopped asking that person about this topic. Instead, he whispered to the man with brown hands: "Can't I continue to ask?"
The man with brown hands said: "It's better to stop. His eyes seem to be the same as before."
"What would have happened if I hadn't stopped?" the man with the gray hand asked the man with the brown hand.
"You don't want to give it a try, do you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"I don't want to try." The gray-handed man replied.
At this time, the man's eyes once again became like a pool filled with water of fear, and it seemed that they were no longer enough to surround the water of fear in the pool.
"Is it about to leak out again?" the brown-hand man asked.
The gray-hand man said: "You mean in his eyes?"
"Yes," said the brown-hand man.
"That should be it," said the Gray-Hand Man. "Once again, I felt like he was looking at the scene he had seen before."
"I feel it too," said the brown-hand man, "something seems to be popping up in his mind again."
"We'll talk about it later," said the gray-hand man. "We just learned that information. Even if we use it longer, the owner probably won't do anything to us."
"Actually, no matter what the owner does, we can't just do whatever we want now." The brown-handed man said, "Even if the owner will punish us if we delay for too long, can we continue to ask now? The risk of continuing to ask You and I already know how big it is, so naturally we can’t take this risk.”
(End of chapter)