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"I still said with a stingy bullet... I told him in detail that the reason why I saw my hands were black was because some of my... inherent ideas about the Blue Armored Man were deeply rooted in my heart." The man said.
"In the dream, did you satisfy him by giving this statement?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Satisfaction is not considered a matter of being satisfied, but... it seems that I didn't do anything more painful to me immediately because of this." The man said, "I just said that I didn't do it because of this. As for the next moment, or for other reasons... that's another matter."
The Gray Hand asked again: "What did he react after hearing this?"
"He asked me...will I take the initiative to change those ideas?" the human said.
"How did you answer?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I'm talking...no." The man said.
"Where is him?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He... seemed to put a hand on my head." The man said, "It should be him, yes, he was so close to me at that moment, and he put his hand on my head... I felt that although I couldn't see him,... I really clearly felt that it was his hand. I also felt that... the hand he placed on my head was also black, just like the shadow of the hand I saw."
The gray-handed man asked again: "What's wrong with putting it on top of your head?"
The man said, "Press it down."
"What then?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Then... I felt like I was pressed down by him, and there was a pain of being compressed." The man said, "I wanted to stretch but couldn't stretch it. It seemed like I was photographed by him like that. During the compression process, I not only felt pain, but also had a strong sense of shame."
The gray-handed man asked, "Where is the pain?"
"It hurts everywhere...the whole person." The man said, "Oh, actually... it's not just physical, but also...the soul is also in pain."
"How to talk about soul pain?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It's... at that moment, I felt my soul be made of paper, kneaded up by him, and then pinched it tightly." The man said, "At the moment I was compressed to the minimum, I felt my soul breathing poorly. It seemed as if I heard him saying something like 'add a little', but... I felt that the sound was not sent to him."
"What's more?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Probably...probably add some poison." The man said.
"Is this what you think?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"No...I felt it." The man said, "because after I heard the words "add a little", I felt that my soul, which had been choked into a ball, was soaked by... something. The thing that soaked me was probably... what he said should be... what he said."
"What happened after that thing soaks you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"At that moment, my soul was still like paper, and the thing that soaked my soul... after my soul was compressed into something different, corroded it...I felt my soul burning, and then... disappeared." The man said, "Of course, this is not the most painful."
The Grey Hand asked, "What is the most painful thing you said?"
Chapter completed!