Chapter 5136 (five thousand one hundred and thirty-six) spread
The man with gray hands said: "I tell you, I am right, you don't have to feel wrong."
The man said again: "I...I...what happened just now?"
The man with gray hands said: "How do you feel about it?"
The man said: "I just... felt like I was in another world."
The gray-hand man asked: "What did you encounter in that world?"
"That world... is very scary." The man said, "I didn't even expect... that I could... come back here."
"What did you see at the beginning?" the gray-handed man asked.
"At first, I saw...red...a patch of red." The man said.
"Are they everywhere?" asked the gray-handed man.
"No. It wasn't red around me at that time, but... but everything in front of me was red... that red... was spreading." The man said.
"What is the red thing you are talking about?" the man with gray hands asked again.
"It's just...it's just...the color of the scenery I see has turned red." The man said.
"Everything?" asked the Gray Hand.
"Oh... no... I realized that what I said was inaccurate." The man said, "I didn't mean anything else. I just didn't know what to say... and that's why... I said it like this... Actually... …It can’t be said that everything has turned red, but...but the scenery I saw seems to be...covered with a layer of red."
The man with gray hands said: "Shrouded? Does the scenery you see still have its original color?"
"At first... when I was just enveloped in red... I seemed to still be able to see... the original color, but... but... after it gradually changed, I... seemed to be a little bit unable to see the original color. All that... ...It's all just outlines." The person said, "Except for the outline line, which is not red...everything else is...covered in red."
The man with gray hands said: "How did you feel at that time?"
The man added: "It just feels like...that red color...maybe...some people will like it." "Who is it?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Those who... are looking forward to the coming of spring," the man said.
"Under the red shroud, does it look like spring?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "It's... what spring looks like. It should be the kind of... bright... and warm... spring."
The man with gray hands said: "Are you feeling comfortable?"
"At that time... I felt a little uncomfortable." The man said.
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It feels like it's shrouded in red, which means... it means... that after the blue-armored people's spring... arrives... it will always... always be there." The man said, "And... To me...it seems...it's like nothing is like before."
"Do you have a bad premonition?" the gray-hand man asked.
"So be it." The man replied.
The man with gray hands said: "Do you feel threatened?"
"Yes." The man said, "At that moment... I even felt... that threat... was coming towards me. Because... I thought that the red... seemed to be spreading towards me."
"Has it really spread?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Later...it really spread." The man said.
"When the red spread towards you, was there anyone within the range you saw?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)