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(Four thousand six hundred and ninety-four) Follow up

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"It's...it's just...it's after I said the word 'yes', his...the fangs that poked my face...they immediately felt...the face didn't hurt as much as before." The man replied.

"Has he let you go like that?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I...I thought it was just like that...but...the other party still asked me...to answer him, how did I die?" said the man.

"Are you still confused at that time?" said Grey Hand, "Do you still don't know whether you are dead or alive?"

"Actually... it's not." The man said, "At that time... I've already... been a little firm and don't think I'm dead."

"Don't you say to him that you don't think you're dead?" asked the gray-handed man.

The man said, "Didn't say it."

"Didn't you dare to say it?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I dare not say that casually." The man said, "but it's not because he is a Blue Armored Man." He habitually added such words.

"Are you embarrassed at this time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I feel embarrassed no longer as I did before... because there was a more embarrassing situation before... it was even more embarrassing than this... it was more embarrassing than this. I felt... I dare not say it at this moment... it seems...it doesn't seem to be nothing." The man replied.

The Gray Hand asked again: "Then how did you answer him?"

"I told him I don't know either." The man replied.

"Have the other party continued to ask?" asked the gray-handed man.

"It's not...subject to...question." The man said, "but...but definitely didn't let me go immediately."

"How did the other party say you?" asked the gray-handed man.

"The other party just said to me... I... I don't know why I died... I also asked me... why your heart is black." The man said.

"Are you very angry when he says this?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I didn't care." The man said.

"Did you want to refute him?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man said, "I...I...didn't at that time."

"Then how did you answer?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I told him I... really don't know." The man replied.

"He asked why your heart was black, and you said you really didn't know?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Yes." The humane said.

"You agreed to what he said?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Actually, my words are... in response to the previous sentence, which means... I... just... I don't know how I died, and it's not... to answer whether my heart is black. Whether it is the previous question or the next question, I definitely don't admit it in my heart, but... but I dare not refute it... then... just say that." The man said, "At least... I didn't directly admit that my heart is black."

"When you said this, you didn't feel embarrassed?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I didn't care about it at that time, and let's talk about it... maybe it was because I had said before... and it made me feel even more embarrassing... so... what I am talking about now... is really nothing." The man replied.

"After hearing what you said, did the other party let you go?" asked the gray-handed man.

"No." said the man, "there is no intention of letting me go."
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