Chapter 5253 (five thousand two hundred and fifty-three) tangible
"Have you thought about it carefully?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I've thought about it. Actually... I know what they say makes sense even if I don't think about it." The man said, "Even if they don't say it, reality has taught me... these things."
After understanding this information, the Gray Hand man felt that his previous judgment on this person's situation should not be biased.
Because I thought it was time to continue asking, I asked, "You tried walking towards the spring. What happened?"
"The result... the result..." the man said, "there is no result... because... I can't walk through it at all, let alone... grab the spring there."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Why can't I walk through? Is it because I am controlled by something? There won't be any iron shackles, right?"
"The iron shackles are gone a long time ago, I mean...the tangible iron shackles are gone." The man said.
"Are there invisible iron shackles?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes, there are... invisible iron shackles." The man said, "I think... there must be some."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Do you feel that you can't move that way?"
"Yes, I found... I was just... just moving in place." The man said.
"How many times have you tried to go that way?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Yes, but... although I can move, I can't get close to their spring." The man replied.
The gray-handed man said: "Why do you think there are invisible iron shackles?"
"I don't know." The man said.
"Did you ask anyone?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I didn't ask, but someone... took the initiative to tell me." The person said. "Who told you?" asked the man with gray hands.
"It's...the blue-armored man in the spring." The man said.
"Didn't they disperse?" said the gray-handed man, "Did they come out again?"
"I'm looking at the world. At this time, this is the situation... They haven't come out after they dispersed. They are not here... but... but after a while, they did come out again." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "At this time, did you hear any sounds in that world?"
"There was no sound there at that time," the man said.
"Very quiet?" asked the gray-hand man.
"It's so quiet that everything is dead and...cannot be resurrected." The man said, "But...but actually I can know that I am alive, not because of anything else, just because of...darkness and...coldness."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did you say something?"
"I...was silent for a while." The man said.
"Why didn't you continue?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Because... it was really painful... so painful that I couldn't speak." The man said, "During that time, I was surrounded by... disappointment and resentment. The pain I mentioned was not only because of the darkness and cold, but also... because Disappointment and resentment.”
"Because you can't move toward their spring?" asked the Gray Hand.
"Yes." The man said, "I...I am a Tiecang man, I want to move over, grab the spring, tear off the soft cloth, and bring the spring to me, let me...have light and warmth, At least...at least I can stop staying in the darkness and cold...I...I want to keep those blue-armored people in the darkness and cold. Of course, more importantly, I want to make myself comfortable. But...I simply don't. If I can’t do it, I can’t even think about it...even my thoughts are affected.”
(End of chapter)