Chapter 5172 (five thousand one hundred and seventy-two) Dark Night
"Actually...I can't tell clearly, but...but I think it won't be less...it should be...a lot of people...no matter how many people I can see...the total number of people...should not be It will be less." The man said.
"Did the other party respond?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Did you say anything at this time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I told you." The person said, "In order to attract the other party's attention, I... directly asked the other party... why he didn't freeze me to death."
"Aren't you worried when you say this?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Don't worry," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Do you really think that freezing to death at that time would be better than continuing to endure the cold and darkness?"
"Yes." The man said.
"Have you made up your mind?" asked the man with gray hands.
"It's not like...it's not like I've made up my mind, but...but I still don't want to endure it anymore." The person said.
"So if what you said at that time really caused the other party to attack, how did the other party really freeze you to death, and you admitted it?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Yes... I should... recognize it." The person said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "What happened next?"
"Then I asked the other person...why the night...didn't swallow me up." The man said.
"Do you really want that this time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"When I asked this time... it seemed... my intention was stronger than before." The person said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "What next?"
"I said again that I would rather... be eaten." The man said.
"What was eaten by him?" asked the man with gray hands. "For example... being... eaten by the night... or... being eaten by some other strange... thing I couldn't even imagine." The man said.
"Have you never thought about being eaten by those people?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said, "That... is too embarrassing."
"But you were expressing your wish to be eaten to those people, right?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Then it's actually to attract the attention of those people and make them take measures to get you eaten, right?" asked the man with gray hands.
"It kind of means... that's what it means." The man said, "But at the same time... if there are other possibilities... I also hope that I can be rescued."
"Don't you feel embarrassed when you say this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"You already felt that the other person was a blue-armored person, so when you said this, didn't you feel that you were expressing your wishes to the blue-armored person and letting them realize your own wishes?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I... didn't think too much about it," the man said.
"Think about it now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I...it's better not to think that way." the man asked.
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"After all...after all...my situation was like that at that time...under that situation, I first had to solve my own...problems in the deep darkness and cold." The man said.
"Either let those who you think are the blue-armored people let you go, or let them put you to death?" the gray-hand man said, "Are you going to use this method?"
"I... seemed to have no other option at the time." The man said.
"Do you think... no matter what it is, they are all achieving their goals through the blue-armored people?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)