Chapter 5278 (five thousand two hundred and seventy-eight) only worthy
The man paused for a moment when he said this, and thought about whether there was anything wrong with what he said. He felt that it was quite satisfactory to him, and there were no obvious flaws, so he continued: "Yes, that's right, it's absolutely right. ! I don’t want them to help me. Some people in blue armor... are not worthy of helping me in my eyes. They... are only worthy of being my tools and being used by me... I use them to achieve my goals. Purpose, this...this is what I think."
"When you look at the spring there and feel that there is hope, is it because you feel that you have hope of using them to get out of there?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes!" the man said, "That's right! That's it... I just think... I have hope of using them to leave."
The gray-handed man said: "But you heard sounds before when it was dark, right?"
"Yes." The man said.
"Then it proves that whether or not I respond to you is not necessarily related to whether there is light in your environment, right?" The gray-handed man said.
"This...this...is true." The man said, "But...but...I still feel that when I can see the light, when I can see the spring, it seems...as if I use The people in blue armor have a greater chance of achieving their goal of leaving this place.”
"When there is no light, do you feel that the man with blue armor is far away from you?" the man with gray hands asked.
"At that time, I did think that they might... stay away from me." The person said, "But I... didn't definitely think so. I still had other thoughts, so... I just let myself believe that there are still people who can speak for themselves. ...heard."
"You still have hope?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It seems... somewhat." The person said, "But... actually it's hard to say how hopeful it is."
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man. "That hope seems to be... inspired by my instinct to survive." The man said, "I... I just want to live. It seems that in this situation, I can't feel that there is no one around me. Once... once I feel that There is no one left, then...then I will think that I...can never leave that kind of place."
The gray-handed man asked: "Do you think you can only rely on those blue-armored men to escape the darkness and cold?"
The man said: "Fuck? It's not... it's not relying... it's just... using it."
The man with gray hands said: "Well, use, just use. You go on."
"I felt at that time... I... couldn't even move my arms. If I don't use those blue-armored people, then... then I really don't know how to leave." The man said.
The gray-hand man said: "At that time, you had a feeling that those people were far away from you. Moreover, you were actually worried that there was no one else around, right?"
The man said: "A bit, indeed a bit. In fact... when I saw the spring moving away from me, I even felt... the hand covering my mouth... seemed... to be gradually moving away from me. This... …That also worries me a little bit.”
"I finally stopped covering your mouth. Doesn't this make you think it's a good thing?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I didn't know before... I didn't know what was going on, and I wasn't sure if it was the man in blue armor who was covering my mouth. I already... believed that it was the man in blue armor who was covering my mouth," the man said. .
(End of chapter)