Chapter 5317 (Five Thousand Three Hundred and Seventeen) Branch
When he said this, the man frowned slightly, and then said to the gray-armed man: "You...why did you suddenly ask me this question? Did you...did you tell from somewhere that I...are afraid of blue armor?" Man? Did I appear... afraid of the man in blue armor in front of you? If you... saw it from somewhere, you... you must tell me... tell me..."
Seeing the man like this, the man with gray hands didn't feel like he was about to enter a state where he couldn't communicate with others normally, but he found that he was nervous in another way, so he quickly said: "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking."
The man said: "If you don't see anything, you...how did you think of asking this?"
The gray-handed man said: "Didn't you just tell me about using the iron clamp to clamp the blue-armored man? That's what I asked you. It's okay, I don't have any other intentions. Just continue to tell me what happened next. Didn't you use the iron clamp to hold the man in blue armor?"
"Yes...yes!" the man said, "I...just clamped his neck with an iron clamp, but...it didn't do anything."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What happened then?"
"Then...the people who were with me... all laughed at me. They didn't have any courage in front of the man in blue armor." The man said.
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I...I just have to endure their ridicule." The man said.
"What happened next?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Later... a big branch suddenly fell from the tree and hit one of us, so we... didn't continue to entangle with the man in blue armor." The man said, "We just... took that The person who was hit... was sent to the doctor."
The gray-hand man asked: "They didn't do anything to you after that?"
"No." The man said, "They... they later always said that I was... a wild boar, that I was timid, that I dared not do anything in front of the blue-armored man..." The man with gray hands said: "Are these the memories related to the iron clamp?"
"Yes." The man said, "Now that I think about it, I... even feel... I felt that my mouth was... pinched by an iron clamp in that cold and dark place. Maybe it was just like me... me It has something to do with the fact that I once saw someone use...an iron clamp to pinch the mouth of the man in blue armor."
After saying this, the man seemed to have remembered something again, and said quickly: "I... am not afraid of the man in blue armor."
The gray-hand man said: "Why are you talking about this again? I already know it."
The man said: "Yes... yes... you know... this... is pretty good... pretty good..."
The man with gray hands quickly said: "What happens next? What happened to you in that darkness and cold?"
"Then... I was in real pain... and couldn't say anything, so I just... struggled." The man said.
"Why are you struggling?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Just... move my hands... move my feet... but... for a long time, I... couldn't move even if I wanted to." The man said, "At the same time, I... also tried to shout. I felt like my mouth was... It hurts a lot."
"Does it have anything to do with being pinched by the iron clamp?" the man with gray hands asked.
"It has something to do with it," the man said. "When the iron clamp was... clamped, my mouth didn't hurt that much, but now it's... different... it's getting more and more painful."
(End of chapter)