Chapter 5123 (five thousand one hundred and twenty-three) a bunch
"You... there is strength in numbers... I... I am here alone!"
"I am a... none of you... dare to kill me... a bunch of... cowards! What a waste!"
"If you... don't dare to kill me... just... let me go!"
"It's a pity... you... don't... dare either!"
"You let me go... because you were afraid... because you were afraid of my... revenge... right?"
"I have understood it a long time ago! I understand it!"
"This is how I... think clearly when faced with a bunch of... rubbish."
"What's so great about it?"
"Do you dare... to do something to me?"
"What? What did you say?"
"Louder! I...I can't hear you clearly!"
"Louder!"
The man shouted again, then stopped and did not continue immediately.
"He stopped talking," said the man with gray hands to the man with brown hands.
"The tree beads haven't changed at all." The man with brown hands said.
The gray-handed man said: "He seemed to have said some important information just now."
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "He said he couldn't face his heart anymore."
"This seems to be what he thought the people he saw said." The gray-handed man said.
"We learned through some special methods before that this person just can't face his heart." The man with brown hands said.
"He actually said it himself." The gray-hand man said, "I really didn't expect this."
"Have we told him something similar before, right?" The brown-hand man said, "He will have an impression after hearing it."
"Then he said that because of something you and I said to him?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I don't know, it's hard to judge now," the brown-hand man said. "Is there still a possible effect of the spell?" the gray-handed man asked.
"This cannot be ruled out," said the brown-hand man.
"Can he still recover like this?" The gray-hand man asked, "Why does he feel so dangerous?"
"Are you feeling worse too?" the brown-hand man said.
"Yes." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked again: "What's going on?"
"Why do our feelings change like this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Is this really a sign of something?" asked the brown-hand man.
The gray-hand man said: "It's best not to be like this."
"No matter what, we have to try to make ourselves feel better again." The brown-hand man said.
"Yes, think on the bright side." The gray-handed man said.
"Did he just hear someone say that only he can let himself go?" the brown-hand man asked.
"That's what it sounds like to me." The gray-handed man said.
"I also thought of us from these words." The brown-handed man said, "Although you and I are not ordinary people, some things are also applicable to you and me. Neither you nor I should let ourselves fall into that bad feeling. , try your best to make yourself feel better, maybe it will work.”
"Yes, did he just say that he was not controlled by him?" The gray-handed man asked again.
"Yes, I did," said the brown-hand man.
"Did he think someone told him that he was actually controlled by himself?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's how I understand it," said the brown-hand man.
"Then think about you and me." The gray-handed man said.
"It seems to apply too," said the brown-handed man.
"Perhaps sometimes, we are controlled by our bad feelings, right? And our feelings can actually be adjusted by ourselves, right?" The man with gray hands asked.
(End of chapter)