Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4847 (four thousand eight hundred and forty-seven) Two capsules

"Are you so sure?" Gray Hand asked, "How can you be sure that your reaction at that time was purely due to being controlled?"

"Actually...actually I...can't be sure at all." The man said, "I...I am just an ordinary person, and I am still an ordinary person now."

"Then why are you so sure?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man said, "Because... because I... I don't think I could understand it at that time. Only in this way... can I... explain it clearly."

"Is there an element of self-comfort in it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, there is. Right now...when I think that I am having those reactions because I am being controlled, I can...comfort myself a little." said the man.

"Are you not willing to admit that your reaction at that time was your own choice?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"On the one hand... I don't want to admit it, on the other hand... I... I really think that I was controlled at that time, although I... I can't prove that this is definitely true, but... he has said before... When the time comes, I will become a person who refuses to surrender... What he said 'refuses to surrender' is probably... This is what he meant."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "How did he react after you said this?"

The man replied: "He...he said...he didn't need to say anything more...anyway...things were pretty much as he thought, and...then he asked me...how it felt to be attacked."

"How did you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I... I actually... I actually told him... He really said whatever he wanted to say... He also said that he had attacked me... And I... I didn't feel that I was attacked at all." The man said, "I also said... Just now... Just now at least I could still see the three sacs he mentioned, and I... I felt as if the thing stretched out was about to touch me... As if... As if it could attack me, and then... Later, the attack sac actually ran together with the other two sacs... Away from me... Then it really couldn't attack me... I also said... The three sacs were all spinning around on top of his head... That would be fine, but they were rising... Rising to a place where I couldn't even see them... It was really funny. I said that the three sacs must be afraid that I would see them, so they had to rise to a place where I couldn't see them... Otherwise... Otherwise, they might be worried that once my eyes touched them, they would disappear into thin air. Finally, I asked him again... How did he... attack me?"

The Gray Hand asked again, "When you say these words, are you afraid?"

"I'm scared... It seems... It seems that the more I talk, the scareder I get... I'm so scared that I don't know what to do." The man said, "My voice was trembling when I spoke, but... but my tone... still seemed quite... imposing."

The Gray Hand asked, "You really didn't think he was attacking you?"

"I... I didn't actually think much about whether he was attacking me... I just felt that... those fingers that were about to touch me... those fingers that turned from silver knives... were all moving away from me... I don't even know if those fingers have been retracted..." said the man.

(End of this chapter)