Chapter 5272 (five thousand two hundred and seventy-two) Peace
The gray-hand man said: "At that time, you were surrounded by darkness and cold."
The man said: "Yes. If it hadn't been like this... I really wouldn't have talked to them in such a condescending manner. So I was really angry... I think those people would have finally seized this opportunity... and would have talked to them." I'll face you. If that person isn't a man in blue armor, there's no need to face me, right?"
The man with gray hands said: "Are the people in your life who took the initiative to confront you all blue-armored people?"
The man said: "No. At that time, the people in blue armor didn't have this... courage."
"Who is that person coming against you?" asked the man with gray hands.
"It's just...the Tiecang people I can't afford to offend...those who are more powerful than me." That person said.
"Then why don't you think it was the Iron Cang man who spoke before this time?" the Gray Hand man asked.
The man was stunned for a moment, then stood there and thought about it, and then said: "The people in that spring cannot be... Tiecang people... not."
The man added: "Why are you so sure?"
"Because...because...it's impossible for the Tiecang people to mix there with those blue-armored people so...peacefully..." the man said.
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"If Tiecang people really occupied that place, how...how could there be people in blue armor like the people I saw before?" The man said, "It's impossible."
The man with gray hands felt that there was no need to continue asking, so he said, "What happened next?" "Then... I said that one by one they... dared to say but dared not admit it." The man said.
"At this time, you are no longer talking to the person who spoke to you before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, I'm not talking about him alone, but... I'm talking about those people in blue armor there." The man said.
"Aren't you still not sure how many people have spoken to you before?" Gray Hand Man said, "You said that you don't know whether it is different people talking or the same person speaking with different voices."
"I still tend to think...that different people are talking." The person said, "Because...except in that situation, it is actually difficult for me to see that...that kind of...in normal life... The difference between the same person speaking in different voices is so big... I basically acquiesce... that they are not the same person."
"But you also know that you were in a special situation at that time." The gray-handed man said.
"Yes." The man said, "I know, and I know it very well. But...some things...how I feel, I will...deal with it accordingly."
"You feel like different people are talking to you, and it feels like different people in blue armor are talking to you. What you say next is based on your feelings, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "And... I actually don't think what I said is the actual situation, but... but in that situation, I just said it so... so directly, said what I thought directly, Regardless of whether it’s right or wrong, it’s easier for the other person to talk to me. At that time, I needed the other person to talk to me.”
"Actually, what you said was to a large extent to elicit a response from the other party and not to keep waiting in the dark and cold, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)