Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5005 (Five Thousand and Five) Walk In
"Got it." The brown-handed man said, "Then I asked you the third question. You didn't answer it. Is it just because you think the place where it happened is too 'normal'?"

"Yes... that... that is the real world that I am very familiar with." The man said, "It is not... it is not a place that I suddenly entered."

"Does the 'normal' you speak of have much to do with how you entered that place?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"Big! Very big! Very big." The man replied, "The place you asked about the third time... is... is a place I can walk into directly. But the place you asked about the first time... such as here... I didn't walk in normally... I don't know how the surroundings around me suddenly became... like this, and I didn't walk into the Dark Realm by myself... and... and the place you asked about the second time just now... is... another world... that is even more impossible for me to walk into. If I walk in now, I can't... walk in at all. I don't think I... have the ability to choose to walk into that world on my own initiative. Of course... I don't want to walk in... I would rather stay in front of you two."

The Brown-Handed Man asked, "Does the distinction between whether you can guess or not largely depend on whether the place is one you think you can 'actively' walk into from the real world?"

“Taken initiatively…” the man thought for a moment and said, “Right…right…if you hadn’t said it, I hadn’t thought of this. Now that you said it, it’s clear to me. It should be…it should be like this…I think places where ordinary people like me can take the initiative to choose to go in…in my opinion, they should be ‘normal’ places…and those places where I simply can’t…take the initiative to choose to go in, in my opinion…are not ‘normal’ places. Of course, I think that places that are not ‘normal’ don’t mean…any bad places…let me say this again…I must make it clear…so as not to cause misunderstanding.”

As he was talking, the Brown-Handed Man was finding it increasingly difficult to endure, but he still reminded himself to be patient when talking to him, to prevent him from once again falling into a state where he could no longer communicate normally with others.

The brown-handed man said, "I see. Then when I asked you the third time, did you have any other feelings?"

"Other... feelings... in what aspects?" the man asked.

"It's about the aspects that have to do with whether your face turns red or not." said the brown-handed man.

"The third time... the question you asked, I... I don't dare to guess... I still don't dare to guess." said the man.

"This time I'm not asking you to guess. I'm asking you if you have any feelings, real feelings." said the man with brown hands.

"A real feeling?" the man said, "A physical feeling... or... or a feeling in the heart?" the man asked.

"It's all right. If you have any, just tell me." said the man with brown hands.

"I'm afraid that I don't feel right in my heart... I don't dare to say it casually." The man said.

"It's okay. You can tell me what you feel." The brown-handed man said, "I'm not just guessing. It doesn't matter if it's accurate or not. I won't be cruel to you or anything just because you're not accurate."

(End of this chapter)