Chapter 4545 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Five) Breaking the Mouth
"If it were in reality, would it be difficult for you to remember the tune of a song at the same time when you are talking to someone?" asked the man with gray hands.
"That's right." The man replied, "If...if it were in reality...then I should...should not be able to remember that tune at all when I spoke..."
At this point, the man felt that something was wrong, and added: "A dark world...could it...isn't it reality?"
"Do you think you were in reality at that time?" asked the Gray Hand.
The man looked at everything in front of him and thought it didn't count. He suddenly realized that he didn't know where he was currently because the environment was so strange. The gray-handed people and the brown-handed people were also very strange. Maybe at this moment I no longer have much to do with reality, but if this is said to be an illusory place, then the previously dark place would probably be said to be an illusive place within an illusory place. He couldn't explain this clearly, so he made himself think that he was in reality at this moment, but as for what situation he was in when it was pitch black, he couldn't tell clearly.
So the man said: "I...I don't know either."
The man with gray hands asked: "What happened after you heard the man with a rough voice talking to you and his voice changed to your father's voice?"
The person who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you are different from me" said: "He is getting closer to me and told me...he will save me again." One time... the last time."
"Did you feel what you said at that time?" The man with gray hands asked.
"I told him," the man said, "I asked him...how to save me."
"Did he answer you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Answered." The man said, "He said... he said my tongue... was abnormal... and he wanted to restore it to normal for me."
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I'm very scared...so...so my tongue is fine." The man said. "Why are you afraid?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I thought about how someone... someone opened my mouth, pulled... my tongue out of my mouth... and used... to burn it with fire," the man said.
"When did that happen?" the gray-hand man asked.
"It's just... it's just... Huh? That's weird..." The man said after thinking.
"Why is it strange?" asked the gray-handed man.
"What happened to pulling my tongue out of my mouth?" the man asked, "Who did it?"
"You don't even know who did it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Isn't it you?" the man asked.
"How could you have thought it was us?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Have you...mentioned to me...mentioned sticking out your tongue before?" the man asked.
The man with gray hands said: "Yes, based on this, do you think we have ever pulled your tongue out of your mouth? If we really opened your mouth and pulled your tongue out, we would still have to tell you to open it. Open your mouth? Shouldn't we just do it? Besides, if we want you to stick out your tongue, do you think we have no skills?"
"No...no..." the man said quickly.
(End of chapter)