Chapter 5440 (Five Thousand Four Hundred and Forty) Endure Until
The man replied: "I will know when he says...I will know."
The gray-hand man said: "In the dream, you had no other choice but to endure it?"
"Yes, I can only endure it," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "How long can you bear it?"
The man said: "I... endured it until I couldn't see anything."
"Is everything dark in front of you?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Did anything new happen at this time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Appeared." The man said, "I heard the person who said before, 'A needle is a stone, and a stone is a needle'... said something."
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He asked me... what color is in front of me now." The man said.
"Did you answer?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "I said...it's black."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What happened next?"
"Then he said...do you know how the man in blue armor usually feels?" the man said.
"Are you saying you know or don't know?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I said I knew it," the man said.
"Did he ask anything again?" The man with gray hands asked.
"I asked." The man said, "He asked me... what it feels like to know."
"How did you answer?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man replied: "I said that knowing how the man in blue armor feels is... darkness."
"What happens next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"He asked me why," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "I said...because it was dark in front of me at that time."
"What did he hear?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said, in an unsatisfied tone, 'That's it?'" the man responded.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did you answer?"
"I didn't dare to speak." The man said. "Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said I still need to continue treatment." The man said.
The gray-handed man asked: "Continue?"
"Not yet." The man said, "I quickly told him...it's not just that."
The gray-handed man asked: "He just continues to listen to your explanation?"
"He asked me...what else." The man said.
The gray-handed man said, "You said that?"
"I said... there is still pain." The man said.
"What happened after he heard this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"He said I didn't explain clearly... let me tell you... what kind of pain it was." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Have you figured it out?"
"In the dream, I had no idea what he wanted to hear from me, so...so I just...just said anything to try my luck." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I said...it's the pain of being stabbed in the heart." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "Is he satisfied with what he heard?"
"I don't know if he was satisfied at this moment. He asked me again if I... could understand the pain of the man in blue armor." The man said.
The man with gray hands said: "Can you understand it at that time?"
"In the dream... I could only feel my own pain at this time, and I didn't feel that it was the pain of the man in blue armor." The man said.
"Then how did you answer him?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I said I can understand it," the man said.
"Did he believe it?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He...he didn't believe it, so he asked those people what they said." The person said.
"What are you asking?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Ask those people whether I am telling the truth or a lie." The man said.
(End of chapter)