Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4361 (Four Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-One) Ink

He didn't know what would happen. After all, the person in front of him was a talking hand, not a person. So he said, "Let me think about it."

The big hand said, "Think about it again? Forget it!"

I saw black mist coming out of the big black mouth of the big hand. Although the black mist was not floating very fast, it was still getting closer and closer to him.

The black fog that drifted towards him grew thicker, blinding his eyes and making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

After a while, there was black fog all before his eyes and he couldn't see anything else.

At first he was actually a little relieved, thinking that even if a more terrifying scene appeared in front of him, he would not be able to see it. However, he soon realized that the terrible thing had actually happened.

He had just had a little difficulty breathing before, but now he was simply unable to breathe. If his eyes were just blinded by the black fog before, now he felt the black fog constantly entering his eyes, even though he had closed his eyes later.

He didn't know how the black mist entered his eyes when he closed them, but it felt like the black mist could penetrate his eyelids.

He felt his eyelids were very cold, and after a while he felt that his eyelids were made of cold water, and that the black mist could be dissolved in "cold water".

When he felt his eyes were scratched by sand and thought about the black fog, he felt that his eyelids were made of ink. This ink was not ordinary ink, but poisonous ink that made him feel painful.

After a while, he heard laughter and realized that it came from the big hand opposite.

He thought: Could it be that this big hand was laughing while spewing out black mist? What was it laughing at?
"Is this interesting?" Big Hand asked him.

"No." He said bluntly at this time.

"Why do you say no?" Big Hand laughed.

"My eyes hurt." He said again.

"Do you feel pain now?" said the big hand, "It will hurt even more in a while!" "No!" he said.

"You say you don't want it, so you don't want it?" said the big hand.

"What do you want me to do so that I won't do that?" he asked Big Hand.

"Why didn't I do that?" asked Big Hand.

"Because my eyes hurt." he replied.

"Haha..." Big Hand laughed again and didn't say anything else immediately.

He didn't even dare to ask what the big hand was laughing at, he just said: "Stop doing that, okay?"

"Are you scared now?" Big Hand asked, "Are you scared of me?"

He didn't want to tell the blue-armored man that he was afraid of him. Although the nails on that big hand were the same blue color as the blue-armored man's nails, it looked like a hand, so he silently told himself that the other party was not a human at all, and he wouldn't be embarrassed even if he said he was afraid of the other party. However, just when he thought of this, he thought again: In fact, the blue-armored man is not a human either!

He didn't have time to think any further. If he didn't answer the other party's question quickly because of thinking too much, he would probably be attacked by the other party.

"Yes!" he said directly.

After saying this, he secretly told himself in his heart that the other person was not a person at all, but just a hand. Although the color of the fingernails was blue, it could not be the hand of a person with blue nails, after all, this hand was sticking out from the ground.

Although he tried to convince himself in this way, he still felt that admitting that he was afraid of the other person would make him uncomfortable. However, he also thought that the most important thing at this moment was to prevent himself from being attacked further.

(End of this chapter)