Chapter 5442 (five thousand four hundred and forty-two) events
"Did he ask you anything else after hearing this?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Asked, he asked me... why it was different." The man replied.
The man with gray hands asked, "Did you tell him?"
The man replied: "I told you, I said... I didn't feel it happened to me when I saw it before, but this time... I feel it."
The man with gray hands said: "How did he react after hearing this?"
"He asked me why I felt it this time." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I said...because this time I...I am being treated by them." The man said.
"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He asked me how I knew it was because I was being treated... that I felt it." The person said.
"Did you answer?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Answered." The man said, "But...actually I don't know. I just said it in the dream...because it was difficult to feel it before."
The gray-handed man said: "Where is the other party? What happened next?"
The person added: "The other person asked me to... tell me what I feel like I have been through during this period."
The man with gray hands asked, "Did you tell him?"
"I'm just saying...Be beaten to death, whipped, and...reviled." The man replied.
The gray-handed man asked: "What then?"
The man said: "Then he asked me...if I had often seen people in blue armor treated like this before."
The man with gray hands asked: "What's your answer?"
"I said yes," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did he ask anything else?"
"He asked me what I thought when I saw people in blue armor being treated like that." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "Did you tell him the truth?"
The man said: "I told you. I said... I don't think it has anything to do with me."
The gray-handed man asked: "Where is he?"
"He asked me...if I thought it shouldn't be like this." The man said. The gray-hand man said: "What did you say to him?"
"I said... I never thought about it," the man said.
"Then what?" the gray-handed man continued to ask.
"Then he asked me...why I didn't think it shouldn't be like this." The man said.
The gray-handed man asked: "How did you answer?"
"I said... I'm from Tiecang... Is this... normal for Tiecang people?" the man said.
"How did he feel after hearing this?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He asked me if I thought people in blue armor should be treated like that." The man said.
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I asked him...about when." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "Did he answer you?"
"Answered." The man said, "He said it before. After saying this, he said... I must tell the truth, otherwise... I will continue to suffer."
"You decide to tell the truth next?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I said...I used to...that's what I thought." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "What happened after he heard this?"
"Is there ever a time when you don't think so?" the man said.
The man with gray hands said, "Did you tell him?"
"Told him." The man said.
"Has there ever been a time when you didn't think so?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's true." The man said.
"When?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It was... when I was 'treated' by them, I... thought that the tragic events of the Blue Armored People happened to... me." The man said.
(End of chapter)