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(Five thousand three hundred and forty-one) the deceased

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"Where is him?" asked the gray-handed man.

"He asked me a question, I...I didn't hear it clearly." The man said, "He asked again, and I realized that he seemed to be... asking me how I died."

The gray-handed man asked again: "What did you say?"

"I wasn't sure if he was asking this, so I asked him in turn: 'Ask me how I died?'" the man said, "When I said it, I reflected the meaning of this, and seemed a little angry. I think he...if he was really saying this, then... it was definitely nonsense."

The Gray Hand asked, "Has he answered you?"

"He answered." The man said, "He said 'yes', and that tone was like...I'm really dead."

The Gray Hand asked, "What did you say?"

"I was angry, and I told him... that he was dead." The man said, "This is just one of them I'm talking to him."

"Gene Era"

The Grey Hand asked, "Where is him?"

"He said... he was still stubborn when he died." The man said.

"Did you say something again?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I told him I was not dead." The man said.

"What's next?" asked the Gray Hand.

"Next he asked me if I could...see around me." The man said.

"You still couldn't see it?" asked the gray-handed man.

"No...at that time... I could see some things." The man said.

"What was your eyes like at that time?" asked the gray-handed man.

"It's very messy." The man said.

"Can't you see nothing?" asked the Gray Hand man, "

"It's not that I can't see it." The man said, "It's because I can see too many messy things, so... I can't tell the difference at all."

"What kind of mess is there?" asked the gray-handed man.

"There are things I used when I was a child, things I saw in my dreams, all kinds of things... intertwined together, none of them were the original color, but... gray." The man said, "After intertwined, it would be as chaotic as it would be."

"Did you answer him?" asked the gray-handed man.

"No." said the man, "Before I answered, he... just said the next thing."

The gray-handed man asked again: "What did the other party say?"

"He asked me if all I saw were gray." The man said.

"Did you answer?" asked the gray-handed man.

"No." said the man, "I was angry at that time, and I really... didn't want to give him the feeling that I was hit by him again. To be precise, it was just one of them... I was angry."

The Grey Hand asked, "Where is him?"

"He didn't wait for my answer, and told me directly that if all I saw were... gray, it would be enough to prove that I was... dead." The man said.

"Did you believe what he said after hearing this?" asked the gray-handed man.

"No." The humane said.

"Did you respond to him?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Responded." said the man, "I said I... don't believe it, I'm dead."

"What did he say?" asked the gray-handed man.

"He said...this place is full of the aura of the dead at this moment." The man said.

"How do you feel after hearing this?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I just think he's nonsense." The man said.

The Gray Hand asked, "Then what did you do?"

"I will continue his words and tell him...he is the one who died." The man said.
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