Chapter 5122 (five thousand one hundred and twenty-two) registration


Chapter 5122 (five thousand one hundred and twenty-two) registration

"I don't know why, but I don't feel any danger at all." The gray-handed man said.

"This is why you did this." The brown-hand man said.

"I should probably think more carefully about things." The man with gray hands said.

"Do you feel that there is no danger this time? This feeling is particularly obvious?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Yes." The gray-handed man said.

"Do you still think it's very clear?" said the brown-hand man.

The man with gray hands said, "Yes."

"I also think it's very clear." The brown-hand man said, "So this time it may be that the changed environment has given us a hint, telling us that there is no danger, so we don't need to think too carefully."

The gray-hand man said: "I hope that's what you said."

"Can you please pay attention to me?" The man spoke again.

The man with gray hands said: "Ignore you, you are ignoring me."

Having said that, I still want to give it a try, hoping that person can quickly become able to communicate with others normally.

Then, the man said something more, just like before, there would be a period of time between each sentence.

"Ignore me!"

"Talk to me...!"

"What do you want...to do with me?"

"how?"

"Say...speak..."

"Why don't you just... kill me?"

"Stop torturing me..."

"Enough!"

"Hurry up!"

"How about... let me go... let me go..."

"What? You said...what?"

"What do you mean that only I... myself... can let myself go?"

"Who...is talking to me?"

"Who is it?"

"Speak clearly..."

"I...I don't understand."

"There are so many of you...I...can't tell who said it."

"Who said that just now?"

"Say...one more time."

"How can I let myself go?"

"I...I am controlled by you!"

"I'm not controlled by... myself."

"Why...there's no sound again?"

"Why don't you speak clearly?"

"Why do you do this...be like this?" "Speak clearly...speak clearly..."

"Who is it?"

"Stand up...do you dare?"

"You don't even dare to admit that the words...are what you said...?"

"Coward...coward!"

"What?"

"Whose voice is it again?"

"How...why is it different from just now?"

"Who is it?"

"Do you dare to tell me your name?!"

"Do you dare?"

"Am I...a coward?"

"You mean... me?"

"You don't even dare to... say who you are, and you dare to call me... a coward?"

"Tell me, who are you?"

"Indeed... tell me!"

"How...how am I a coward?"

"Facing what?"

"What can't...face?"

"Can't face...your heart?"

"You said I...can't face my...my heart?"

"So...so I'm a coward?"

"Aren't you also... unable to face me?"

"Otherwise, why...don't you dare to come out?"

"Come out!"

"No sound again...no sound again..."

"Make a sound!"

"How many...how many of you are there?"

"One by one...dare to say...dare not recognize."

"Think you're great?"

"If you really think...that you are great...come here quickly...come and kill me!"

"Come quickly!"

"You...don't dare...at all!"

"Why don't you dare to kill me?"

"Why can't you even... dare to do such a simple thing?"

(End of chapter)

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