Chapter 5156 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Six) Birth
"What's wrong?" The man with gray hands asked after seeing his reaction.
"Everything I said is true...it's not just what I think...I...what I said are all my experiences..." the man said, "I didn't lie to you...I really didn't cheat...don't Don’t believe me… don’t disbelieve me…”
The man with gray hands quickly said: "I know, I know, just relax, relax, nothing will happen to you."
"Oh...ok." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "What happened next?"
"For a long, long time, I just... endured... in the darkness and cold." The man said.
"You still don't know how long it takes, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Still...don't know, but this time...I feel...too...long...too long...this kind of length...as if...as if I was born in darkness and cold...right in I spent my whole life in darkness and cold...until...after death...I am still...still in darkness and cold," the man said.
The man thought for a while and continued: "I even feel that...even...even before I...was born...actually...I was also in darkness and...cold. I...seem to have never been there..." I have...never seen anyone with light and...and warmth...never."
The gray-handed man asked: "Logically speaking, shouldn't you be able to adapt to this feeling?"
The man thought for a moment and said: "Me... too... I should have adapted... even... should feel... that being in the deep darkness and cold... is... the normal state of human beings... … Those lights and warmth… are all fake… deceptive… paralyzing people’s will… But during that time… during that difficult time… I… I didn’t feel that way.”
"What do you think is the reason?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Maybe it's...too...too dark and cold?" The man thought as he asked, "Is it too long?"
After thinking about it, he felt that it couldn't be because of this, and said: "No... it's not because of this... it's definitely not."
"Why are you so sure?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Because... because... I thought of something else." The man said. "What do you remember?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I remember... I was... cast by that spell caster." The man said.
"Because you think it's because of the spell, you deny other reasons?" the gray-handed man asked.
"You can say that." The man said.
"Do you think there can only be one reason?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's not true..." the man said.
"Then why do you think it's definitely not because of that?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Maybe it's because... I think... in my heart, darkness and coldness should really be... normal... no matter how long it takes... in fact... they are... normal." The man answered.
"Even if it's unbearable, is it normal?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "Normal."
"What happened next?" The gray-handed man continued to ask.
The man said: "Suddenly, I heard a voice again."
"Is it the same as what I heard before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It seems... different." The man said.
(End of chapter)