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The man who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you are different from me." He was naturally scared, so he endured the pain and said, "Yes."
"What do you understand?" asked the head, who had been ventilating tears from his eyes.
It was already very difficult for him to answer the word "yes". If he had to answer something at this time, it would have cost him his life.
He didn't answer immediately, but when he saw the other party open his mouth again, he felt that he might be suffering even more. In order to avoid this situation, he insisted on saying: "I understand... I understand me... I shouldn't..." He was so painful that he didn't continue.
"What shouldn't be?" asked the head, who had been ventilating tears from his eyes.
"It shouldn't be...right...right...way...that's the Blue Armored Man..." he replied.
"Where?" said the head, who had been ventilating tears from his eyes, "Tell me clearly!"
"When he saw... the Blue Armored Man... being killed..." He said this, and wanted to continue to work hard, but he didn't continue.
"What?" said the other party, "You can say it quickly! Make it clear! Otherwise..."
"Okay..." he said immediately, "I said..."
"Say it!" said the other party, "What shouldn't be done when you see the Blue Armored Man being killed?"
"No...feel...cruel." He replied.
"That's it?" asked the head, who had been venturing out from his eyes, who had been venturing out the heat.
"Yes." He replied.
"Recalling now, can you feel cruel when you see the Blue Armored Man being killed?" the other party asked.
"I...I'm...working." He replied.
"Try hard?" asked the head, who had been sizzling out of his eyes, who had been ventilating heat.
"Yes. Try to make yourself feel...feel..." he said. Before he finished speaking, he stopped again because of the pain.
"What do you feel?" the other party asked.
"Cruel...being..." he replied.
"It's so funny!" said the head of the man who had been sizzling out of his eyes, "You still have to work hard to make yourself feel cruel? When life is killed, you still have to work hard to make yourself feel cruel? What does a person like you do? What do you treat the Blue Armored Man as?"
At this time, the head of the man with a handful of weeds on his left face said to him: "Look at my left face."
Hearing this, the man who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is the difference between you and me." Then he looked at the left face of the man.
"What's on my left face?" the man asked.
"Grass." He replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the weeds drawn on the other person's left face gradually growing out of his face, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and a lot wider. On each of the weeds, there were all people lying, babies, children, young people, young people, middle-aged people, and old people. However, all those lying seemed unable to take the initiative to move on their own. They were all thin and shriveled against each of the grasses, looking very light.
The head with a handful of weeds on his left face blew gently, and a strong wind suddenly erupted in the "bottomless box".
"The Point Guard is Here"
Chapter completed!