Chapter 5154 (five thousand one hundred and fifty-four) Guangli
"What happened next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Then...I asked...if I was dead," the man said.
"Who are you asking?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I... I just asked the person who laughed before... At that time... I wasn't just asking him." The person said, "I also thought... in the light in the corner, whoever can answer me... is fine. "
"Does anyone have an answer for you?" the man with gray hands asked.
"No." The man said.
"Do you think you are dead at this moment?" The man with gray hands asked.
"I...I actually still feel that I should be...alive." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "What happened next?"
"Then... the light in the corner suddenly... suddenly turned dark," the man said.
"Can't you see those blue-armored men?" the gray-armed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "Suddenly... I couldn't see anything... and I... was still floating in the air, like... like a ghost that was thrown there."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What happened next?"
"I...I am surrounded by huge fear..." the man said, "At this moment...I would rather...I would rather...see...the appearance of those blue-armored people...I would rather hear the order... The laughter that scares people...at least in that case...I can still make myself think...maybe...I'm not a ghost yet, so I asked...asked who could tell me."
"Did you hear the voice that answered you?" asked the man with gray hands.
"No." The man said, "There is no sound at all... It's just... it's so quiet... it's like... there's no life there at all... it's like I... am not a life either."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did anyone tell you at this time?" "No." The man said.
The gray-handed man asked: "Then what happened to you?"
"I just asked...why...no one paid attention to me." The man said.
"At this time, you desperately hope that someone will pay attention to you?" the gray-handed man said.
"Yes." The man said, "That place... it's really dark and cold... I... I'm floating in the air again... That feeling... is really scary... It's all black around... I don't I know where I am, and I don’t know how long I will stay in that place. That feeling is...desperate.”
"Then what?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I just shouted out." The man said.
"What are you shouting for?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Shou: 'Someone comes!'" the man replied.
"Has anyone shown up?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Not at all." The man said.
"What happened next?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Then... something extremely scary... came out of my mind." The man said.
"What?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I... unexpectedly thought that... maybe... maybe I would always... be there... floating... just floating... without any improvement." The man said, "I feel like I... It should be just a ghost... or the kind of ghost that always floats in the cold and darkness... maybe... no one will ever save me... and no one will ever pay attention to me... no matter what I do... I couldn't escape...I couldn't move even if I wanted to...I was just floating in the air."
(End of chapter)