Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4494 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Four) Complete

"I think it's normal." said the brown-handed man.

"Then I'll continue asking." The man with gray hands whispered.

The Gray Hands looked at the man who had said, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you and I are different," and asked, "I'll give you one last chance. Think about it and tell me what the actual situation was."

"I thought about the situation clearly. Actually... actually... 'We meet again! I said we would meet again!' I think I heard this... three times." said the man.

"Why did it happen three times again?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Just three times." said the man.

"When do you think you said it the third time?" asked the man with gray hands.

The man said: "It was during the time when the relative slapped me. It was almost when I felt that the relative said it for the third time... When the third time was almost over, the relative started to slap me and attack me."

"When you said these three times, what was your relative like each time?" The Gray Hand asked, "Tell me the situation one by one, in chronological order."

The man said: "I... for the first time..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man with gray hands.

"I'm telling you, we must not make any mistakes this time!" said the man with gray hands.

"I...I didn't mean to say it wrong just now." The man said with a frightened look on his face, "I really didn't mean to say it!"

The Gray Hands were worried that if they frightened him like this, he would fall into a state where he couldn't communicate with them normally again, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Okay, as long as you didn't mean it, just tell the truth and don't make mistakes! Just think it over before you speak."

The man relaxed a little after hearing this, but he was still nervous and scared. He said, "The first time... I felt like I heard 'We meet again! I said we would meet again!' My relative was just... just like a relative."

"Wait a minute." The Gray Hand interrupted the other party again, "Are you sure this time that the relative said this?"

"Sure." The man said. "Go on, second time." The man with gray hands said, "You've finished speaking."

The man said: "The second time I heard the words 'We meet again! I said we would meet again!', the relative turned into my father."

The Gray Hand interrupted again, "Are you sure in your heart that the other party said this?"

"Yes." said the man.

"Is the other person's mouth shape you saw this time the same as the first time?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I feel the same," the man said.

"You didn't hear the other party's voice twice?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I didn't hear anything." the man replied.

"But you felt that the sound you heard was the same both times?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's the same." the man replied.

"Whose voices are these?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

"They are all the voices of my relative." the man replied.

"For the third time, tell it in full." said the man with gray hands.

The man said, "The third time, I thought I heard the other person say, 'We meet again! I told you we would meet again!' and then the other person turned into my relative again."

(End of this chapter)