Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5138 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Thirty Eight) That Light

"Something else?" the Gray Hand asked. "What is that something else?"

"That is... maybe at that time... you learned about... some things that happened in other worlds, so you asked me this?" the man said.

"You don't have to think too much." The Gray Hand said, "I'm just asking."

"Really... ask..." the man said.

"You don't believe it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Believe me, how can I not believe what you say..." the man said, "But... I still don't understand something."

"If you don't understand, just tell me." said the man with gray hands.

"You must know...someone spoke to me." The man said, "I...I think so."

The Gray Hand Man felt that if he didn't tell him that he had talked to him at that time, he would probably feel uneasy, so it would be better to just tell him directly.

Then the Gray Hand Man said to that person: "I asked you a question in this world at that time."

"You?" the man said, "The one you are asking the question about... is you yourself?"

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man.

The man seemed to relax a little, and asked again: "What did you ask me?"

“It’s nothing. I was just communicating with you and continuing what you were saying, trying to see if you could hear me. But you didn’t answer me at all.” said the man with gray hands.

The man suddenly seemed a little nervous, and said to the Gray Hand Man, "I... I really didn't hear it! I'm not... I'm not pretending! I'm not refusing to answer you. Look... you're asking me questions now, and I... I'm telling you everything honestly... I'm not deliberately hiding anything, am I? I didn't... I didn't deliberately not answer your questions... Am I... If I did that... on purpose, then... then it would be strange for me to answer now, isn't it?"

"I didn't say you were going to hide anything on purpose. You don't need to be so nervous." said the man with gray hands.

The man said, "That's good...that's good."

"What happened next?" the Gray Hands asked. "I asked again... if there were any other people there... I said... say something to me..." the man said.

"Did anyone respond to you this time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"No." said the man.

"Still no, so what happened to you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I felt that... the light... was closer to me, and I couldn't see the scenery clearly." The man said, "So I tried squinting."

"Do you see it clearly now?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“No.” The man said, “It seems… it has nothing to do with whether I squint or not.”

"What's next?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just asked if it was true... and no one responded to me." said the man.

"Is it true?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I thought it was true at the time." The man said, "At that time... no one responded to me anyway."

The Gray Hand Man asked again: "No one responded, so what happened to you?"

"I...I was talking to myself." said the man.

"Why are you talking to yourself?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Because... I hope others can hear me talking to myself, so they talk to me." The man said, "If I just ask myself... and no one pays attention to me... then... that would be too... too embarrassing. So... I talk to myself... to see if anyone can hear me... and then pay attention to me."

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

(End of this chapter)