Chapter 4575 (four thousand five hundred and seventy-five) is fake
"You think it's fake?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually... the scar itself isn't really fake, it's just... that person is just too weird, and what he said makes me think it's fake," the man said.
"When did he tell you why he wanted to take on the appearance of your relative?" the gray-hand man asked.
"This is the time," the man said.
The man with gray hands originally just asked out of curiosity at this time, but 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" felt strange. He thought: Does this person know exactly when the other person asked me? Why are you asking me at this time? These two people are not ordinary people, and it is normal to know. Then I must be more cautious in what I say. If the two of them really knew it in such detail, then asking me like this now would be a test for me. Fortunately, after I said that I was not shaken, I said something else to round it out. Fortunately, I said that I don’t know if I would have wavered for a moment. Otherwise...otherwise, would the two of them catch me? Stop me, accuse me of not telling the truth, and then... be cruel to me? Although the two of them don't look like they are going to be cruel to me now, will I do it if I don't pay attention...
While he was thinking about it, the man with gray hands saw from his expression that he was thoughtful, so he asked: "Remember what that person said to you."
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." After hearing this, the person who said this felt that Gray Hand Man was testing himself, so he said, "Well, I recall carefully."
The man thought for a while and said, "The man said that he... he used his more pain to borrow his appearance from my relative. My relative didn't borrow it at first, but later, my father promised him to bear the pain of that relative in the future. After a lot of pain, my relative lent his appearance to my father. "
"What do you think after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I expressed disbelief." The man said, "I also told him that since you have to... bear the pain, why should you borrow someone else's appearance! I said that what he made up... is not true at all." The man with gray hands Asked: "Did he tell you anything after hearing this?"
The man heard the question from the gray-hand man and felt that the gray-hand man knew something, so he quickly said: "Tell me, he told me that the reason why he wanted to borrow the appearance of that relative... was because, if he didn't If he borrowed it, he would have come to me with his original appearance, and he would have been tortured by those blue-armored people on the road before he even saw me. "
The gray-handed man said, "What do you think after hearing this?"
"I asked him what kind of blue-armored people are on the road." The man said.
"Did he tell you?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Tell me." The man said, "He said... there were blue-armored people killed by him, blue-armored people killed by my mother, and blue-armored people killed by me on the road, and... ...And in this case, if the man in blue armor... attacks him, then... the one who will attack him most harshly will be... the man in blue armor who I tortured and killed. "
"What was his expression when he said these words?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Smile, still smile, that special smile." The man said.
(End of chapter)