Chapter 5509 (Five Thousand Five Hundred and Nine)
The Gray Hand Man said, “What if I force you to think about it?”

“Ah?” The man was a little confused.

The Gray Hands man felt that he had asked another nonsense question, and it was not too late to take it back, so he said, “Don’t think too hard.”

However, after saying this, the Gray Hand Man felt uncomfortable again, but he did not take it back. He just thought that this was the discomfort that would occur during the restraint process.

The Gray Hand Man initially told him to think hard, but he quickly changed his mind, which made the man nervous out of confusion, and he asked, “Should I…not have such a reaction?”

The Gray Hand Man didn’t think anything of it at first, but after he said that, he felt something was wrong, so he said, “I don’t think you shouldn’t have that reaction, but why did you suddenly ask this? Did you feel something?”

The man was stunned and asked, “Should I…should I feel something?”

“I don’t think you should feel anything. I only asked because you said so. That’s all I asked.” said the man with gray hands.

“I didn’t feel anything.” said the man.

Although the Gray Hand Man still wanted to delay, he restrained himself this time and said, “That’s fine. Let’s continue with what you were saying just now. Do you remember where you were just now?”

“Are you talking about the content of the dream?” the man asked.

“Of course.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Remember,” the man said, “the grown-up continued to blame the child. Am I right in saying this?”

“Please continue with the rest of the story.” asked the man with gray hands.

“Then… then I walked forward, but I could still hear the child crying.” said the man.

“You didn’t look back?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Didn’t look back,” the man said.

“That adult didn’t look for you again?” asked the man with gray hands.

“It’s not that I didn’t look for me.” The man said. “Did he bring the child to you again?” the Gray Hand Man asked.

“Maybe.” said the man.

“Maybe?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes,” the man said, “I heard their voices getting farther and farther away at first, but… they soon became closer and closer.”

“Didn’t anyone call you again?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I called out, but… I didn’t stop him.” said the man.

“No one caught up with you?” the man with gray hands asked again.

“No one caught up with me.” The man said, “In fact… although I turned around and left, I was not far away from them.”

“You’re not walking fast?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The man said, “Because there were so many people. At first, I just walked around a few people, but… there were other people in front of me, so I asked them to let me pass for a moment, but no one paid attention to me. So I patted the shoulders of the two people in front of me, and they made way, and I passed. Then there were still people in front of me, and I asked them to let me pass for a moment, but no one paid attention to me again. This time… I waited… waited for the crowd to become less crowded, and then moved forward.”

“Why didn’t you pat the person in front of you this time?” asked the man with gray hands.

“This time it’s different,” the man said.

“Why are they different?” the Gray Hand Man asked, “Could it be that the two people whose shoulders you tapped before were the Blue Armored Men?”

“No.” The man said, “If those two people… were blue-armored people, I wouldn’t even shoot.”

“Then how do you get there?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man added, “Just squeeze through. Anyway… the blue-armored people don’t dare to say anything. If they say anything, they will just be asking for trouble. No blue-armored person would have the courage to do that.”

(End of this chapter)