Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4454 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Fifty Four) Sleep Well

"Later...it...can't be blamed on that...that person who knows magic." said the man.

"It seems that you really couldn't sleep well again later." said the man with brown hands.

The man said: "Actually... not entirely."

"So you were able to sleep well most of the time after that?" asked the brown-handed man.

"No...no." the man replied.

"What happened?" said the brown-handed man. "Please explain clearly. You just said that we can't blame the magician. Then who can we blame?"

"Blame...blame myself..." the man replied, "It's me...I..."

"How did that person solve your problem of insomnia?" the brown-handed man asked again.

"I... can't remember clearly." The man replied.

"I can't remember clearly?" The brown-handed man asked, "Is that true? Then why do you remember some things so clearly? Why can't you remember the details related to that magician?"

"I just can only remember part of it. I don't know what's going on." said the man.

"Could it be that the magician cast a spell on you, causing part of your memory to become unclear?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Ah?" The man was stunned for a moment and said, "No way... No way... I seemed to remember it before... If that person cast a spell on me, then... then I shouldn't have been able to remember it before."

The brown-handed man asked, "When did you start to lose your memory?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "That is... after I came here from somewhere else this time."

"Where are you from?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"From...a...a very strange place." said the man.

"When do you think you came?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The man replied, "Just now... not a moment ago." "You have been here the whole time and have never left," said the man with brown hands.

"No." said the man.

"Do you feel like you've been somewhere else again?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I didn't just think so. I really went there," said the man.

"You just said a lot here." said the brown-handed man.

"What did I say?" the man asked.

"For example, the gray bird..." said the man with brown hands.

Before the brown-handed man finished speaking, the man who had said, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you and I are different" said with an extremely frightened expression, "The gray... gray bird... is... it's about that place. How... how do you know?"

"You said it yourself," said the brown-handed man.

"I... I didn't tell you?" the man said, "When I was talking about the gray bird in another place, I didn't see you at all. How did you hear it?"

"You said it in this world." The brown-handed man said, "It's here."

“How…how is it possible…it won’t…it ​​won’t…” the man said.

"Try and see if you can move?" said the man with brown hands.

The person who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me," actually tried it, but couldn't move at all.

"No... I can't..." the man said, "How did I get here? I wasn't here just now... Not here! Really not!"

"You have been here all the time. Don't you remember how you got here?" said the man with brown hands.

"I...how did I get here..." the man muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)