Chapter 5233 (five thousand two hundred and thirty-three)
"Yes." The man said.
"But do you still feel like they can hear you?" the Gray Hand asked.
"Actually...no." The man said.
"Why, do you feel anything has changed at this moment?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I actually didn't notice any changes, but...but I'm no longer sure if anyone can hear me. Before, I thought...as long as I spoke, someone would definitely be able to hear me, but...but at this time , I actually just... think that no matter whether anyone can hear it or not, I just keep saying it, since there is nothing else to do anyway," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "At this time, do you feel that your voice is no longer as hoarse as before?"
"I... didn't." The man said.
"Did you not notice it at all?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "At that time... I didn't think about this."
"What happened next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Then...then...I'll keep saying...those things." The man said.
"For example?" said the gray-handed man.
"I just said...let them do it." The man said.
"During this time, did you hear sounds from other worlds?" the Gray Hand asked.
Although at this time, the Gray Hands estimate that the other person is still unable to hear sounds from other worlds as before, but because the person's hoarseness is no longer as serious as before, the Gray Hands believe that he is likely to be affected by After understanding the influence of Nuoyan, I wanted to ask again. The Gray Hand Man thought that maybe Nobi would cause that person to have an unexpected new situation. He felt that if Nobi played an unimaginable role and could make the other person suddenly hear voices from other worlds, it would not be completely impossible. possible. Although the gray-hand people think that this possibility is not high, since it is not completely impossible, the gray-hand people want to ask. After all, when the person said "Do it!", the gray-handed man had deliberately continued the conversation with him. The purpose at that time was to get him back to a state where he could communicate with others normally.
"No...I...never heard it." The man replied.
The person with gray hands feels that he has thought a little too much, but he also feels that if a similar situation occurs next time, he may still ask. After all, the more you ask, the less likely you are to miss important information.
"What happened next?" the gray-handed man asked again. "Still haven't responded to you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I just said...stop torturing people," the man said.
"What happens next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I'll just... tell them to hurry up..." the man said.
"What's quick?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I said 'Quick! Quick!' just to tell them to do it quickly." The man said.
"At this time, did you notice that your voice was hoarse?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Still not paying attention," the man replied.
"No one responded?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, not at all," said the man.
"Did you say something else?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I just...then said...I don't want to live in such a dark place...I don't want to endure the severe cold." The man said.
"Is this what you're saying?" the man with gray hands asked.
"That's right." The man said.
(End of chapter)