Chapter 4626 (four thousand six hundred and twenty-six) pain
When the man said this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, paused, and then said: "Why did he suddenly... suddenly ask me like this? As if he understood... how I felt when I met the man in blue armor?"
The man with gray hands said: "You haven't finished what you just said."
"Oh... oh... I haven't finished yet, I'll continue." At this time, the man realized that he was answering their questions in front of the gray-handed people and the brown-handed people, and it was not suitable to talk about anything else casually.
"I...where did I just say it?" the man said.
The man with gray hands was really impatient, but in order to prevent himself from suddenly getting angry and causing the person to enter a state where he could not communicate with others normally, he suppressed his anger and replied: "You said that even though the corpse 'cannot', what can't be done, you haven't said it yet" over."
"Oh...right..." the man said, "Although the corpse won't...hold my hands like this, it won't...hold my hands so painfully, but...but I still inexplicably... …From the other person’s hand, I felt…the feeling of touching the body.”
The gray-hand man said: "What did you tell him?"
"I just told him... I can't recall... I... I have never seen a corpse... a corpse that scratched someone with its hands like this until it hurt," the man said.
"What about him?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said so, so he grabbed my hands... not so tightly." The man said.
"Just take your hand away quickly?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No," the man said, "I can't take it away at all."
"Isn't he no longer holding on so tightly?" said the gray-handed man, "Is he still holding on to it?"
"Also...not holding it, just...touching my fingers and...and palm..." the person said.
"Just touching?" the gray-handed man asked, "but you can't take your hands away?"
"That's right." The man said, "Looking back now, it's... really scary... At that time, my hands were... as if they were fixed in that position by him, and I couldn't move them at all. And his hands... …Touching my hand, he made me experience the feeling I had when I touched the body of the blue-armored man before.”
The man with gray hands said, "Did he say anything?"
"He asked me if I... recalled anything." The man asked. "How did you answer him?" asked the Gray Hand.
"I quickly told him... that he recalled it, and then told me that he could... let me go," the man said.
"Did he let go?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I didn't let go immediately," the man said.
"What did he say?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"He asked me what I felt," the man replied.
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I... I was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so I told him... told him... I remembered what he wanted me to remember," the man said.
"You didn't say what it was?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, I didn't... didn't dare to say it, for fear of saying the wrong thing." The person said.
"Did the other party let you go after hearing what you said?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No," the man said.
"What's his reaction?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He asked me what I felt." The man said.
"What about you?" the gray-handed man said.
"I just said...just said that I remembered...the feeling I had when...I touched the cold corpse of the blue-armored man before," the man said.
(End of chapter)