Chapter 4546 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Six) Teeth
"It's not what? Make it clear." The gray-handed man said.
"I didn't mean that you opened my mouth and pulled out my tongue." The man said.
"Then what do you mean?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I seem...it seems...there is something wrong with my memory." The man said.
"Then the one who pried off your mouth and pulled your tongue will be remembered as us?" the man with gray hands asked.
"That's not the case." 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." said, "I didn't say it was you. I never asked. ...I never said that.”
"Then what did you mean by what you just said?" the gray-handed man asked.
At this time, the man with brown hands reminded the man with gray hands in a low voice: "Don't scare him into trouble."
"I didn't... didn't say it was you..." the man said.
The man with gray hands was indeed a little scared when he saw the other party, so he quickly said: "It's not that you insist it's us. I just want to know what you think. You don't have to be so scared."
After hearing this, the man became less nervous than before, but he still couldn't relax and said: "I...I must have lost my memory. But...but I am very curious..."
"What are you curious about?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I'm curious that when everything was dark in front of me, I could... actually remember that someone... someone pried off my mouth... and pulled my tongue." The man answered.
"That is to say, when you think about someone pulling your tongue in the dark, you don't remember at all when and under what circumstances it happened?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The man replied.
"Then did you ever figure out when it happened?" The man with gray hands asked.
"Just... just now... I just figured out when." The man replied. "When?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It should be... the last time... the last time I was in another world... that is... the world where I met the pointed-headed man... happened... happened." The man answered.
The gray-hand man said: "I understand. Then go ahead and tell me what the person who became your father's voice did to you."
"He asked me...to stick...out my tongue," the man replied.
"You just stuck out your tongue?" the man with gray hands asked.
"No...no," the man said.
"What's going on?" The gray-handed man continued to ask.
"Then... I felt a cold... on my mouth." The man said, "It seemed... as if a knife had cut horizontally between my upper lip and... and my lower lip."
"Did it hurt you?" the gray-hand man asked.
"No." The man said.
"What happened to that knife?" asked the gray-handed man.
“That knife was… held by the man who claimed to be my father.” The man said, “He exerted force, and actually… the knife was inserted between my upper and lower teeth. "
"This hasn't hurt you yet?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's not hurt... Anyway, I don't... feel any pain." The man said, "I feel... I feel... The strange thing is... the knife in the hand of the man who claims to be my father doesn't seem... to be... It's not sharp...but...if...if it's not sharp at all, then how did the knife...insert between my upper lip and lower lip..."
(End of chapter)