Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5685 (Five Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty Five) Familiar

The brown-handed man said, “Do you think that if there hadn’t been that crying sound, you might have felt differently about this laughter?”

Gray Hands said, "Yes, but that's just what I thought."

"Is it different after hearing what I said?" asked the Brown Hand Man. "Does it count as a change because of what I said?"

“Not really,” said the Gray Hand Man. “I guess it was just later that I felt that the laughter had indeed changed,” said the Gray Hand Man.

"That's good." The brown-handed man said, "I feel more relieved now."

"I really can't understand why that laughter has such a strong sense of sadness at this moment." said the man with gray hands.

"Just now, when the laughter didn't become so sad, the sound was actually different from ordinary laughter, right?" said the man with brown hands.

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man said, "It's very strange."

"What do you think caused that strange sound before?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I still haven't figured it out, but that sound is very uncomfortable. I wonder if you have the same feeling." said the man with gray hands.

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “And that uncomfortable feeling is quite familiar.”

"Familiar?" Gray Hand asked, "Do you remember anything?"

"That should be the case." said the man with brown hands.

"When do you remember the situation?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Probably, that's the situation before I accepted Hua Na." said the brown-handed man.

"Now that you mention it, I seem to have a vague impression as well." said the man with gray hands.

"A vague impression?" said the brown-handed man. "You mean the situation before you accepted the transformation?"

"Yes," said the Gray Hand Man.

"What happened? Tell me in detail," said the man with brown hands.

“I seem to remember someone I know laughing helplessly.” said the Gray Hand Man.

"Have you figured out who it is?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"I can't figure it out." The gray-handed man said, "I really want to know who it is." The brown-handed man said, "Let me give you a hint. Could it be a friend?"

"Friend?" The Gray Hands thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible."

"Do I know him?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"He should know her." said the man with gray hands.

"Does this person have any distinctive features?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Features?" The Gray Hand said, "I don't feel there are any obvious features."

"Why do you think I know him?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It's just a pure feeling." The Gray Hand said, "There's really no logic to it."

"Pure, deep feeling?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes." The Gray Hand said, "It's a deep feeling."

"Have you experienced the stage of transformation from superficial feelings to deeper feelings?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"No." The Gray Hand Man said, "It seems that once this feeling comes, it is deep."

The brown-handed man said, "Do you think your feeling has anything to do with the environment here?"

"Maybe. It might be the combined effect of the environment here that made me think of it." Gray Hand said, "Did you think of anything?"

“I also have a feeling that that weird laughter at the beginning was somewhat familiar,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Is this also a deep feeling for you?" the man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands.

"Probably." replied the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand asked again: "Is what you think similar to what I just said?"

"Similar, but at this moment, I am not thinking of a single person." said the man with brown hands.

"How many people?" asked the man with gray hands.

(End of this chapter)