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The gray-handed man said: "Indeed... this place is related to the blue armor man, the green water is related to the blue armor man, his mother is related to the blue armor man, and the singing is related to the blue armor man. I also thought of the haunted thing of the Muxige generation that I have heard of."
The brown-handed man said, "Yes, people have been dying to live nearby for so many years, because someone has heard the song."
The Gray Hand asked, "Is it the song of the Blue Armored Man?"
The brown handed man said, "Yes."
"I wonder if what he said he just heard was really related to the singing he sang before his life that he committed suicide on the top floor of Muxi Pavilion?" said the Gray Hand.
"He knows this now." said the brown-handed man, "Wait for him to answer. He can't hear us talking so quietly."
The Grey Hand said, "But he still hasn't answered me yet, and I don't know if he can remember it."
"You ask again." said the brown-handed man.
"Can you interrupt his memories?" asked the Gray Hand.
"Is it okay?" said the brown hand.
The gray-handed man said "um" again, then looked at 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." He said to him, "Have you figured it out?"
The man said, "I don't know the name of the song, but I always feel...I always want to hear it somewhere."
"What tune?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It's...almost..." said the man, "I'll think about it again."
After the gray-handed man said "um" and said to the brown-handed man in a low voice: "He said he seemed to have heard it. At his age, he could not have heard the voice of the blue-armored man who committed suicide on Muxi Pavilion, right?"
"He just couldn't listen to that person himself." said the brown hand.
"Will he listen to the same song?" said Grey Hand, "But if it were the same song, who would have heard what he listened to?"
"Ask him, I can only ask him." said the brown hand man. "Now, while holding the tree beads, we must ensure that the situation of the light pipe does not change, but we cannot understand anything through practice. Besides, even if we are not in this situation, it is probably extremely difficult to understand what song he is talking about. He just said that it was pitch black here, which was inconsistent with the situation here, and what he heard must be a different voice."
The Grey Hand said, "Looking at his appearance, he seems to be still recalling it."
The brown-handed man said, "Yes, looking at his eyes, it seems that he is thinking very seriously, but I don't know if he can think of it."
The gray-handed man said, "I'll ask again."
After saying that, the man who said to the man who said, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is the difference between you and me." He said, "Have you figured it out?"
"I thought it out a little bit," the man replied.
"Tell me." said the gray-handed man.
The man hummed the very short paragraph he thought of.
"So short?" asked the gray-handed man.
"No... it's not that short, actually." The man replied.
"Where are the other parts?" said Grey Hand, "You didn't think it out?"
"For the time being... I haven't figured it out yet." The man said, "I'm afraid of remembering it wrong, so I can only recall it carefully."
"But you can't hear any song that's so short." said Grey Hand.
"Yes, I can't hear it." The man said, "but..."
Chapter completed!