Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5100 (Five Thousand One Hundred) The Mist Dissipates
"Me too," said the Gray Hands. "Now that I think about it, some of the situations that ordinary people have are actually what I would experience as well."

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Look, the fog around the tree bead has dissipated."

"The red light has also changed a bit." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "It looks different from before. What's the difference?"

Grayhand said: "This red looks like the kind that makes you want to blend in."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, what is this feeling? Why did this change occur?"

At this time, the Gray Hand Man and the Brown Hand Man heard the man say at the same time: "I know I will die here in the end."

After both of them looked at the man, the Gray Hand Man asked the man, "Where did he die?"

The Gray Hand Man does not think that the person will respond to him, so he asks at this time just with the hope of hearing the other party's answer.

The Brown Hand Man also understood the Gray Hand Man's mentality and had the same idea, so he also said to that man: "Where will you die in the end? Answer us."

Seeing that the man still didn't respond, the man with gray hands and the man with brown hands didn't think it was abnormal. They just knew that the two of them had to continue waiting.

Then the Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "He still can't talk to us."

The Gray Hand Man said, "I am a little worried again."

"What are you worried about?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Worry about the other implications of what he said." said the Gray Hand Man.

"What aspect?" asked the man with brown hands.

"He said he would eventually die 'here'. What is 'here'?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That should be where he thinks he is, right? The one with the red light." The Brown Hand Man said, "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that what he said might mean that his spirit is about to undergo some major changes," said the Gray Hand Man, "such as spiritual death."

"Are you worried that he will have mental problems and won't be able to communicate with us normally?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Yes, I am really worried." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "If this happens, then you and I can only wait to be severely punished by the user, right?"

"Perhaps so." said the Gray Hand Man.

Brown Hand said, "I really don't want this to happen, but if it does, what are we going to do?"

"Can we escape in such an environment?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

As he said this, the Gray Hand Man looked around.

The brown-handed man added, “If the environment here is different from before, and we are actually different from before, I still believe there is another hope, and we may be able to find a way out.”

The Gray Hand said: "In fact, we have been tools for a long time."

"Yes, but at that time, the way you and I got along was different from now." said the brown-handed man.

"Now the way we get along has changed, and this way of getting along may affect too many situations. Maybe, you and I will find a new way out because of this?" said the man with gray hands.

"That's also possible." said the man with brown hands.

“But after finding a new way out, we may still face problems,” said the man with gray hands.

"It's just about whether we can escape from him, right?" said the man with brown hands.

"Yes," said the Gray Hand Man.

"No matter what the future holds, we have already thought about the past," said the brown-handed man.

(End of this chapter)