Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4625 (Four Thousand Six Hundred and Twenty Five)

"You don't plan to try it simply because... because you think he might use some special methods?" Gray Hand asked, "Is there no other reason?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "It's mainly because of this."

"What about the secondary one?" asked the Gray Hand Man again.

"There is no way I could possibly recognize a guy with blue nails on both hands... as my father... Even if it's for an experiment... it's... absolutely impossible!" the man said.

"What did the other person say after you said that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"The other party said, I don't dare to try... It's probably because I'm afraid that after trying, the results will prove that what I said before... is wrong." The man said.

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said, that's not the case." The other one said, "I also told him that I should be more careful because he knows some things that I don't understand."

"What was his reaction?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

He shook his head helplessly. Said the man.

"Nothing?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not immediately, but after I spoke," the man replied.

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man said, "I told him not to bother. I won't give a chance to someone who has cold hands because of...something wrong in his heart."

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

"He asked me if I really thought his hands were cold because he had something to hide," the man said.

"What do you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man replied: "I said... Of course, there is also a possibility... The cold hands are an effect he created on purpose."

The Gray Hand Man said, "What did he do after hearing that?"

"He...he asked me if I believed that his hands were cold because his heart was cold." The man said. The man with gray hands said, "How did you answer?"

"I said, the answer is obvious." The man said, "I... said I don't believe it."

The Gray Hand asked, "Did he say anything to you again?"

"I told you, at this time, he looked even more... more scary," the man said.

"How can it be more terrifying?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man replied: "He gave me a sinister smile... He looked like he was going to...eat me."

"Did you break free from his hands at this time?" asked the Man with Gray Hands.

"No, he...he held my hand tighter and tighter." The man said, "I felt my hands were...he was holding them so tight that they hurt."

"Did he say anything?" asked the Gray Hand.

"What he said was also scary... It matched his smile at the moment." The man said, "He said that I guessed right, his hands were cold... It's... It's not because his heart was cold..."

"What's the reason?" Gray Hand asked. "Did he tell me?"

"He asked me if I had ever felt that the corpse was... cold like this when I touched it before," the man said.

"Are you scared after hearing that?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Scared...scared to death." said the man.

"Is it because you remembered something?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." said the man.

"What do you remember?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

"It reminds me of... the feeling... of the blue-armored man's corpse that I touched before." The man said, "Even though the corpse won't... won't..."

(End of this chapter)