Chapter 5477 (five thousand four hundred and seventy-seven) deep penetration
Because he suddenly realized the danger, the gray-hand man did not dare to continue asking any more questions. Fortunately, he was more curious than before. He wanted to know why he did not mention anything related to his father casually after he had passed it. After the dangerous stage, when he talked about things related to the past again, and said things like assuming that the consequences had already happened, he didn't seem to be significantly affected. Not only that, the man also asked this question himself whether there are changes in the environment.
Worried about more serious problems, the gray-handed man controlled himself and did not continue to ask those questions. He just said: "Go on and tell me about your dream. The heart you see in the dream is similar to your own heart. Those The blue nails are digging at your heart, and what happens next?”
The man thought for a moment and said, "It's the man who said, 'A needle is a stone, and a stone is a needle.' He asked those people... words."
"What are you asking about?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I...can't...hear...clearly." The man said.
"In the dream, did you feel that he was speaking a language you couldn't understand?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I... don't know. The level of clarity is not enough for me to hear whether he is speaking a language I can understand." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did the scene before your eyes change when they said it?"
"In general, there are no changes. If anything... it can be considered a change." The person said.
The man with gray hands asked: "What do you mean by this?"
"The scene I saw in front of me has always been those blue nails digging at my heart. I didn't see anything else. This... is what I said there is basically no change. If there is, why do I say... ...It can be considered a change, because...the situation of those blue nails digging into my heart has changed." The person said.
"What change?" asked the gray-handed man. The man said: "The change is...at first...the nails that were picking me were not that long, and then...they became longer and longer, piercing my heart deeper and deeper, and some nails grew so long that they penetrated my heart. To the extent that even if it is penetrated, it will go back along the original path, change the direction... and continue to dig. "
"Continue to dig? No more penetration?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Not necessarily." The person said, "Some of the nails that once penetrated my heart became impenetrable after being pulled out from my heart along the original path, but...other nails... It will still pierce my heart again and penetrate it...but...it's not certain when it will penetrate. Some of the time between two penetrations is very long, and some...most nails are very short. Penetrate my heart no more than twice."
"Did you see all of this clearly?" the gray-hand man asked, "from the beginning to the end?"
"Yes... I can see it very clearly. The more I look at it, the more painful it becomes." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "How long has this been going on, don't you know? In the dream, you still can't tell the time?"
"Yes." The man said, "But I feel...as if decades have passed."
The man with gray hands asked: "Decades? Are you just exaggerating, or did you really feel that decades had passed at that time?"
"It really feels like decades have passed!" the man said, "This is not an exaggerated...description."
The gray-hand man asked: "Actually, during that period, you had a sense of time?"
(End of chapter)