Chapter 5274 (five thousand two hundred and seventy-four) Cover your mouth
"What do you think you understand?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Understand them... they are a pile of rubbish." The man said, "I said... this is what I think clearly when... facing... a bunch of rubbish."
"You just said they were a bunch of trash and just said it like that?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes... I just said it without any warning." The person said, "I didn't feel anything bad when I said it... Anyway... the worst thing is that they kill me, then I don't have to continue to live in this darkness and Waiting in the cold place.”
"Is there any response?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said, "Not at all. Everything... except my voice, seemed... particularly silent."
"What happened to you next?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I asked them... what's so great about it," the man said, "I asked them if they dared to... do something to me."
"Is there any response now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Whether it's a response...I...I don't know, but...there is finally a voice." The person said.
"What's the sound?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I'm quite tall. There are some people... there are some people... those people in the spring, talking..." the person said, "but I... can't hear what they are saying at all."
"This time, instead of one person speaking out, there are many people speaking out?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, yes... there are a lot of people... it seems... more than the number of people every time." The man said.
"Are they talking together this time, or are they talking separately?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Everyone is talking about his own thing." The man said, "It's scattered... I... can't understand what they are saying at all. Those voices... are in a mess, and I can't understand them. The voices are small, very small! "
The man with gray hands asked: "What is your reaction at this time?"
"I just asked them what they said." The man said, "I told them more than once to let them... speak louder. I told them that I couldn't explain clearly." "Did they tell you?" asked the man with gray hands.
"They still spoke so quietly and vaguely... that I couldn't hear them clearly at all." The man said, "However... what they did was very vicious."
"What did they do?" asked the Gray Hand.
"I suddenly felt... I felt a big hand covering my mouth." The man said.
"Have you seen the big hand?" asked the man with the gray hand.
"No, it's so dark there, I...can't see at all." The man said.
"Then what happened to you?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I'll just hide," the man said.
"Did you avoid it?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I didn't avoid it." The man said, "That big hand covered my lips...it hurt a lot."
The gray-handed man said: "Are you sure you have big hands?"
"Actually... I'm not sure." The man said, "I just feel that there is... but if I don't say it is a big hand, I don't know... how... how to say it."
The man with gray hands asked: "If that's not a big hand, what else do you think it could be?"
The man added: "Actually, maybe there is nothing in front of me... It's just that I feel there is such a big hand. I... I also hope it is like this, it must be... if it is like this... Yes, I hope it is like this, it can't be Dashou...can't...really can't."
"Why are you so worried about having big hands?" asked the man with gray hands.
(End of chapter)