Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5342 (Five Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Two) Whistle

"What did he do after hearing that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He laughed again. He laughed at me... and then he brought my own affairs to him." The man said, "He also said... he said that I, a man from the Iron Warehouse, was really useless."

The Gray Hand asked again, "What about you?"

"I immediately refuted him and said... people in Tiecang would not be so useless." The man said, "This... is just what I said."

"I know." The Gray Hand Man said, "What happened to the rest of you at that time?"

"The other me... wasn't anything wrong at this time, but I heard him whistling, and the other me... started talking to this me." the man asked.

"Blow the whistle?" the Gray Hand asked. "Do you remember what tune it is?"

"The tune..." the man recalled, "It seems to be... this tune." After saying that, he learned the tune he heard at that time.

"Have you heard this tune before?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Before..." the man said, "Let me think about it."

The Gray Hand Man said, “If you have heard it, tell me under what circumstances you heard it.”

"I've actually heard of it!" the man said, "There was one time when the people with me agreed to teach a few blue-armored people a lesson together, and that person said... that as soon as he blew the whistle, we, the Iron Warehouse people, would act together."

The Gray Hand Man seemed to have learned some important information and looked at the Brown Hand Man. At this time, the Brown Hand Man said, "It seems to be related to his experience. Our judgment is correct."

The Gray Hands said “hmm” and looked at the man again and asked, “What happened after he blew the whistle?” “I just heard… heard a few other ‘I’s’ seem to be… talking to me, but… those I’s spoke very quietly, so quietly that I couldn’t hear them clearly. They were talking at the same time, and I… didn’t know which voice to listen to. But… no matter which voice you listen to, they are actually… almost the same.” The man said, “Because what they express is… the same.”

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

"It's as if... it's telling me... that I have indeed... died a long time ago, and... now it's... the previously dead me that has been scattered into many parts, and it says... they are all me..." the man said.

"What do you think after hearing this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I'm scared." The man said, "But... I don't completely believe what 'I' said."

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

"Then... the man in blue armor told me... even I told myself that I was dead, but I didn't feel scared." said the man.

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

"I... became even more scared after hearing that." The man said, "So I told myself that I couldn't be afraid. At this time, in order to... to persuade myself, I said all the words... I even felt that those 'me's' who said I was dead were just saying what the blue-armored man wanted them to say out of fear. So... after I persuaded myself that I couldn't be afraid, I... told those 'me's' 'not to be afraid' again."

"Did this work for you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It seems... it has some effect." The man said, "I don't seem to be as scared as I was before when I heard those words from 'me'." The man said.

(End of this chapter)