Chapter 5155 (five thousand one hundred and fifty-five) cold
"Do you think floating in the air is a terrible thing?" the gray-handed man asked.
At this moment, the man suddenly seemed a little scared, and quickly explained: "It's not... it's not... I just... just feel a little scared... floating in the air... there's nothing wrong with it... I I have also heard... Actually... gods can also float in the air... Is it... I... I really don't have any opinions on floating in the air... Different people... floating... situations It’s different... I just... I just feel like... an ordinary person like me floating... is... scary... I... I didn’t mean what you meant... not at all..."
The man suddenly became so nervous because he had seen the gray-hand man and the brown-hand man floating in the air. After hearing what the gray-hand man said, he suddenly thought that maybe his words would offend the gray-hand man. And people like brown-handed people who can also float.
The man with gray hands didn't say much and continued to ask: "What happened next?"
Unexpectedly, the man was still worried that what he said before would cause dissatisfaction between the gray-handed people and the brown-handed people, and he added: "I just...really wasn't talking...about you...you are not ordinary people... You are floating...normally...just like I heard that gods are floating...normally..."
"I know." The gray-handed man said.
After the gray-handed man said this, the man's nervousness eased slightly.
In order to calm the other party's emotions and prevent the other party from falling into a state of being unable to communicate normally again, the gray-handed person continued to say to the other party: "Don't be nervous, I just don't think there is any problem, so I continue to ask other questions."
"Oh...oh...that...that's good." The man said.
The gray-handed man continued to ask: "What happened next? I'm talking about what happened to you in that world."
"Then...then I said something." The man said, "I said: 'Is this my destined ending?'"
"Has anyone spoken to you at this time?" the gray-hand man asked.
"No." The man said, "No one is talking to me... It's so scary... It's like I'm the only one there... like a floating soul... That feeling is simply... makes me... worse than death..." There... I don't know the time... I don't know the place... I can't see the light... I can't see the people... I... I can't figure out where I... went to that place... I also want to There's no way I can get out of there. That place... makes me feel like... everything in the past... and everything in the future... seems like... just thinking about it... will make me miserable. But if I do. I don't think about anything... I will be surrounded by that... that kind of darkness and be so frightened... and I will be attacked by the cold... and it will be unbearable... However, even if I think about it... it is... useless... ...Fear will still surround me...the cold will still hit me...the feeling...is simply...I don't know how to describe it."
The man with gray hands asked: "Do you think it's scarier than when a bunch of extraordinary blue-armored people attacked you together before you thought you had experienced it?"
After hearing what the gray-handed man said, the man felt that the other person didn't believe him anymore, and said, "I think?" (End of Chapter)