Chapter 5161 (five thousand one hundred and sixty-one) moving legs


Chapter 5161 (five thousand one hundred and sixty-one) moving legs

"What did the other party say?" the gray-handed man asked.

"What the other party said... I still didn't hear it very clearly, but I felt that it was... eternal night." The person said.

"What's next for you?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Of course I was very... shocked." The man said, "I just asked... 'Eternal night?'"

"Did the other party react?" the gray-handed man asked.

"I thought there would be no reaction, but... it turned out... I heard the other party clearly say..." the person said, "said 'that's right'."

"How do you feel after hearing this?" the gray-hand man asked.

"It's even more painful... It even feels like... it would be better to die immediately. That kind of experience where life is worse than death... is too... despairing." The man said.

When the gray-hand man heard the word "despair", he actually remembered the despair in his heart during the time when that person couldn't communicate with others normally, but this thought passed quickly.

"Did you say something?" the gray-handed man asked.

"I told you." The man said, "I just said, why don't you just let me die."

"Where is the other party?" asked the gray-handed man.

"It's like he disappeared." The man said.

"No sound at all?" asked the man with gray hands.

"That's right." The man said, "No more."

"What happened next?" asked the gray-handed man. "Then... I thought... of what I thought of before... Nirvana... Eternal Nirvana." The man said.

"Did you say something?" the man with gray hands asked. Even though he knew what the other party said at that time and heard it himself, the gray-hand man still asked, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"I said, I... you can say... I was shouting." The man said, "I said... I... I would rather have eternal... annihilation."

The gray-handed man asked again: "Did you hear the other party's voice at this time?"

"No." The person said, "The other party... made no sound at all. I don't even know if the other party... is still there."

The man with gray hands said again: "Do you think the other party will feel cold?"

"Probably not..." the person said, "Maybe the other person is actually in a warm place... but... there is just something blocking it? Maybe there is something between the other person and me... maybe... I am covered Where...or...where is the other person being covered? No...it can't be the last one...like this situation...it will only be people like me...who are being bullied, It won’t be the other person.”

"The person being bullied?" the gray-hand man asked.

"Yes." The man said, "At that time... I... was obviously bullied... I was floating in the air... I couldn't see any light in the dark night... I... I was suffering from the cold attack... ...I want to run...but I can't run at all."

"Have you ever tried to run?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I tried, I tried... to move my legs." The man said.

"What's the result?" asked the gray-handed man.

"The result is... I'm like... moving my legs in the air... stepping here, kicking there, but... I feel like I've moved my position... I can't walk... I'm just floating In the air...I couldn't step on anything. I also tried to touch the bottom with my feet...to see if there was any ground below."

"Can't even touch it?" the gray-handed man asked.

(End of chapter)

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