Chapter 4847 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty-Seven) Two Bags
"Are you so sure?" Gray Hand asked, "How can you be sure that your reaction at that time was purely due to being controlled?"
"Actually...actually, I...can't be sure at all." The man said, "I...I am just an ordinary person, and I am still an ordinary person now."
"Then why are you so sure?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man said: "Because...because I...I felt that I couldn't understand it at that time, and only in this way...can I...be able to explain it clearly."
"Is there any comfort factor in it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, there is. At this time...it is only when...I think I had those reactions because I was being controlled, that I...can give myself some comfort," the man said.
"Are you not willing to admit that your reaction at that time was your own choice?" the gray-handed man asked.
"On the one hand...I don't want to admit it, on the other hand...I...I really feel that I was like that because I was controlled. Although I...I can't prove that this is definitely true, but...but He has said before... When time comes, I will become a person who refuses to give in... That's probably what he meant by 'unwilling to give in'."
The man with gray hands asked: "How did he react after you said this?"
The man replied: "He...he said...he didn't need to say anything more...anyway...things are pretty much what he thought now...then...then he asked me...how it felt to be attacked."
"How did you answer?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I... I actually... actually told him... He really can say whatever he wants... and he said that he had already attacked me... and I... and I didn't feel that I was attacked at all. "The man said, "I also said...just now...just now I could still see the three sacs he mentioned, and...I also felt like the thing that was sticking out was about to touch me...as if...it seemed like it could attack me. Same, later...then the attack bag actually ran together with the other two bags...far away from me...then there was really no way to attack me...I said again...the three bags were all spinning over his head. Turn around... Forget it, it goes up... to a place where I can't even see it... It's really funny. I said that the three bags must be afraid that I will see them, so they have to rise to a place where I can't see them. Otherwise, I might be worried that once my eyes come into contact with them, they will be wiped out. Finally, I asked him...how he...attacked me."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Are you afraid when you say these words?"
"I'm afraid...it seems...it seems that the more I talk, the more scared I am...so scared that I don't even know what to do." The man said, "My voice was still trembling when I spoke, but...but my tone...it still seemed quite calm. There's...awesomeness."
The man with gray hands asked: "Did you really not think he was attacking you at the time?"
"I... I actually didn't think much about whether he was attacking me... I just felt that... those fingers that were about to touch me... those fingers turned from silver knives... were all far away from me. ...I don't even know if those fingers have been retracted..." the man said. (End of chapter)