Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5241 (Five Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-One) Baring Teeth

At this point, although the Gray Hands had seen the other person fall into a state of being unable to communicate normally without warning, they tended to think that the person was more likely to be unable to communicate normally when he was in fear. The Gray Hands knew that even if he was so careful, he could not guarantee that the other person would suddenly fall into a state of being unable to communicate normally, but he still tried his best to prevent it according to his own ideas.

"This face... let me recall it." said the man.

As he spoke, the man looked as if he was concentrating on recalling something.

"It seems...it seems not." said the man.

The Gray Hands asked again, "Not at any time?"

"Anyway...anyway, since I arrived in that world...I...have never seen this face." said the man.

Gray Hand wanted to ask about the real world, but he still felt that it would be dangerous to speak directly, so he asked, "What about earlier?"

"Earlier?" the man asked, "Before entering that world?"

The Gray Hands didn't dare to explain it too clearly, but just said, "Yes, think about it at other times."

"If it were earlier, it would be... a matter of the real world." said the man.

This made the Gray Hand Man a little nervous, so he quickly said, "No matter which world it is, you can imagine it. Just think about it and see if you have any impression."

"It seems... it seems like I have some... some impression of it in the real world." said the man.

The man with gray hands hesitated for a moment whether to ask more, but still said: "What impression?" "That...that impression I don't know if it is from that person." said the man.

"Whether it is true or not, tell me, what is your impression?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just feel that... I seem to have seen someone like that person in the real world." The man said, "I can't say for sure that it is that person."

The Gray Hand said, "It doesn't matter if you can't say for sure. Just tell me what you think."

"Maybe... I've been talking about this for a long time and it's not the same person at all." said the man.

"I know, go ahead." said the man with gray hands.

"That person's face really looks a bit like... a bit like the face of a person I saw in the real world... before he died." said the man.

The Gray Hand Man was afraid that the man would show obvious fear again, so he didn't dare to say too much. He just said "Oh" and asked, "Anything else you want to say?"

"Others... are... actually, the resemblance is more like the way that person smiles with a little bit of teeth showing." The man said, "It's a bit like the... weird smile of a certain... blue-armored man... before I killed him."

In order to prevent the man from being unable to communicate normally, the Gray Hand wanted to deliberately make the atmosphere more relaxed, so he said, "Is it true that you don't think the faces are that similar, only the smiles are similar?"

"Not really." The man said, "The faces are somewhat similar, and the smiles are somewhat similar. Or...or let's put it this way...if the faces of those two people were not so similar, their smiles...would not be so similar. The way they show their teeth when they smile...the direction of the muscles...well...anyway...probably because the faces are so similar, so people feel...their smiles are similar."

(End of this chapter)