Chapter 5033 (Five Thousand and Thirty Three) Old Tree
“Have you seen the man who claimed to be your father again?” the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Then what did you see?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's just... there are just a lot of green birds... Those green birds are flying... flying... far away from me... far away... never coming back." The man said.
After saying this, the man realized something was wrong and quickly explained: "No...it's not that far away...how to put it...it's just...it's just flying away from me...it's getting farther and farther away from me, but ...But when it was still far away...the birds... fell to the ground one after another and died. "
The man with gray hands asked, "Did you just see the green bird this time?"
"It's not just green birds." The man said, "This time... this time I saw a lot... a lot."
After saying this, the man added: "Actually, that place... is just like the gray bird world I saw just now. As for whether it is... I don't know... there is anything different about it."
The Gray Hand man felt a little unhappy when he heard what the other party said. However, because he had once again experienced the previous despair, the Gray Hand man was not irritable at this moment.
"How come it doesn't look like it?" the gray-handed man asked in a calm-sounding tone.
"That place this time... seems... not so cruel... doesn't have that cruel feeling." The man said. "What is the specific difference?" asked the gray-handed man.
"The color...the color is completely different." The man said.
"Why is it different?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Last time... in that world... everything seemed... covered with a layer of dust... Actually... it wasn't dust, but... but... how should I put it? It seemed that it was not the scenery that was dusty, but mine. My heart...but...but it's not necessarily the case. Anyway, in my eyes, the world seems to be covered with a layer of dust, and there is a strong sense of chilling..." The man said, "It's very chilling... Looking around, it seems... as if everything is desolate, and that desolation... is not desolate that makes people... calm down, but... it has a deep sense of cruelty. "
"What about this time?" The Gray Hand asked, "Are you sure you are still going to the original world?"
"At first, I wasn't sure... Then when I looked... I saw some scenery that I had seen the last time I went there, and... it was too similar, so I felt... that it was there. This... is also the reason why I had to think about it before I said it when you asked me just now. I... was worried that I was wrong, maybe because I was not sure, "I didn't know that I had been there twice. The... place... it's just that some of the scenery is similar, but it's not actually the same place... or... it was the same place originally, until I remembered the old tree... I felt... it can't be wrong, It should...should be the same place."
"What old tree?" asked the man with gray hands.
"It's just a very strong... old tree... full of vicissitudes of life... There is a hole in the tree, a very big hole, like an open mouth. I want to... want to shout to someone... but... But it seems that I have seen too many things in the world... I just opened my mouth, but I couldn't say anything. It is so intricate that it seems to have recorded countless things in the world..." the man said.
(End of chapter)