Chapter 5359 (five thousand three hundred and fifty-nine) Bai Ying
The man with gray hands asked again: "You continue to beg him?"
"Yes." The man said, "I begged him again and again...but...but he no longer listened to me."
"What else did he say after he said that?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I didn't say anything," the man said, "but he continued to chop."
The man with gray hands said again: "Cut your face?"
"Yes." The man said, "Maybe he wants to see what will happen if he keeps cutting... and... he seems to no longer want to know... the truth."
The gray-hand man asked: "I no longer want to know the truth, does that mean I am about to kill you?"
The man replied: "Yes. He... is indeed about to kill me."
The man with gray hands asked again: "How did you feel at that time?"
"It's too painful..." the man said, "My face was chopped into pieces... My eyes were full of... all kinds of debris. I... couldn't open my eyes. He controlled my hands again and wouldn't let me …get the debris out of your eyes.”
The man with gray hands asked: "What happened next?"
"He said... said... my face was cut like this, and... I couldn't tell who I was. He said it looked like I was a monster, a monster. If I cut it a few more times... I still wouldn't show up. If it turns out to be true, then I'd better kill him." The man said.
The gray-handed man said: "What are you going to do?"
"I shouted in panic that I was not a monster...and told him something that only he and I knew," the man said.
"Anything else?" the gray-hand man asked, "Isn't that what you just said?"
"Yes... I'm talking about something else this time," the man said. "How did the other party react?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The other person didn't seem to pay much attention to this... while he continued to chop me, he said to me: 'You can say whatever you want, but I don't care what the monster says anyway.'" the man said.
"Has he completely given up on understanding the truth?" the gray-handed man said.
"Yes." The man said, "After I said that to him, his knife... didn't even stop for a moment..."
The gray-handed man asked: "What happens next?"
"Then... he stabbed me hard and killed me." The man said, "Then I knew that this 'me'... was dead. The experience of the other 'me' was even more... terrifying ”
The man with gray hands asked: "Where is the other 'you'?"
"In...in a house I once lived in." The man said.
"Have you had any terrible experiences?" the gray-hand man asked.
The man replied: "It was...dark at the time, and I was the only one in the house. When I was about to put out the candles and take a rest, I...saw a white shadow...float into the house. That shadow was...back I was... really frightened, and I didn't dare to put out the candle, and I didn't dare to move. "
The man with gray hands asked: "Did you quickly see whose shadow it was?"
"When it was a shadow at first, I couldn't tell who the person was because the shadow was too vague. Later... the shadow gradually became more solid, and... turned around... I Found out...he is...my father." The man said.
As soon as the Gray Hand man heard that the man said that it was his father, and that he had said that this experience was more terrifying, he remembered that he had fallen into a state where he could not communicate with others normally because he remembered things related to his father, and suddenly felt a little bit Nervous, I thought of words to change the subject.
(End of chapter)