Chapter 4543 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Forty Three) Throw
"He said your mother was singing?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "He...he said my mother was singing."
The man with gray hands said: "But didn't you hear the sound of singing?"
"Yes, I... heard it, but the voice... didn't sound like my mother's voice at all. It really sounded like the voice of an... aunt I... had met before." the man replied.
The man with gray hands asked: "Then do you think you said anything to the man who claimed to be your father in the dark?"
"I told him," the man said, "I told him that I... couldn't see the singer at all, but... I could hear the singing."
"How did the other party react?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Yes...the other party said I deserved it, and also said I...lied." The man said.
The gray-handed man said "Oh?"
"The other person said that I deserved not to be able to see her, but...but he could see my mother singing," the man said.
"Then what about lying?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said...it's impossible for me to hear my mother's...singing voice," the man said, "because my mother simply...can't make a sound."
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I told that person that although I couldn't see anyone... but... I could hum the tune of that person's song." The person said, "Then I hummed a piece for that person."
"What happens next?" The man with gray hands asked again.
"The man who claimed to be my father said... that the sound I made was like the scream of being killed." The man said, "This is very scary."
"What was your reaction after hearing this?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I told him...impossible," the man said, "I told him he was lying."
"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man. "He said... the one who really lied... was me." The man said, "He also said that I deserved it... that the reason why I couldn't see anything was... because I didn't recognize him as my father. At this time, his voice …changed.”
"What kind of sound did it become?" asked the man with gray hands.
"It really...has really become my father's voice..." the man said, "it no longer sounds like that old grandfather's voice."
"Who is the old man you are talking about?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I'm not familiar with it," the man said.
"Then why do you remember his voice so clearly?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Because... because that... grandpa's voice is very special... After I heard him speak, I... never forgot his voice." The man said.
"What did you hear that old man say before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"He said the bodies were so...so dirty that he had to collect them," the man said.
"Do you know what the old man you mentioned does?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's the one who collected the corpse anyway." The man replied.
"Do you know why he said the corpse was dirty?" Gray Hand Man asked, "Did he say anything else at the time?"
"He said it." The man said, "He said that if someone hadn't forced him, he would... not collect the corpses for those blue-armored people."
"How did he collect the corpse for the man in blue armor?" the man in gray armor asked.
"I heard... I heard... he just... just threw... into the river." The man answered.
"Do you know anything else about the old man you mentioned?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)