Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4807 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Seven) Ask Again
"What about you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just... just said 'hmm'." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked, "How is he?"

"He asked me to continue asking questions," the man said.

"You ask again?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Before I asked...those...those fingers came closer to me...I was...forced to ask." said the man.

"What did you ask this time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I asked him...why...why those blue nails were so long...and they were...close to the skin." said the man.

"What did he say?" asked the Gray Hand.

"He said...it's still such a boring question." said the man.

"He didn't answer you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not yet. He asked me to ask another question... another question." said the man.

"Did you ask?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I... I didn't ask right away." The man said, "I felt that asking questions would... not be good for me."

"You didn't say anything?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I dare not remain silent." The man said, "I just said...he...he hasn't answered my second question yet."

The Gray Hand asked, "How did he react?"

"He said... he said he just asked me to ask him questions, and didn't... didn't say he had to answer me." The man said, "Then he said to me in a mocking tone... I took myself too seriously... I thought that if I asked questions, others would have to answer... I didn't even realize what kind of situation I was in now."

"What happened next?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Then I didn't say anything again." The man said, "He told me to ask... the third question."

"You asked?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I did." The man said, "Because at this time those fingers were... closer to me."

"What did you ask?" the Gray Hand Man asked. "I asked...whether the nails on those fingers would become...shorter." the man said.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "What about him? Did he answer you?"

"He didn't answer me." The man said, "He told me...I was still asking such a boring question."

"What happened then?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That person said...I am stupid and boring...hopeless." said the man.

"What does he mean by that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I don't know either." The man said, "He said... I don't know whether I want him to let me go or not."

"Did you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I answered." The man said, "I said... of course I do."

"What did he say?" asked the Gray Hand.

“He said…but I didn’t act like I wanted him to let me go,” the man said.

"What about you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just asked him how I should... behave so that... I would like him to let me go." said the man.

"Did he answer you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He answered." The man said, "He said... he wouldn't tell me."

"How do you feel?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just felt that... he was... he was playing tricks on me." The man said, "But... but I still kind of want to know how I should behave like..."

The Gray Hand said, "Did you ask him?"

"I... asked." The man said, "I just told him directly... and he told me how I should behave."

(End of this chapter)