Chapter 4621
Breaking Free
Chapter 4621 (Four Thousand Six Hundred and Twenty-One) Breaking Free
"Why weren't you so resistant when you took the initiative to touch the hand of the dying blue-armored man?" asked the gray-handed man.
"In my opinion... those dying blue-armored people... have no future anyway, so it doesn't matter if I meet them... Anyway, I think it's no big deal. In my heart, this is different... I can't really explain why it's different, but... that's what I mean... and... it's very important that as a Tiecang man, whether or not I come into contact with the blue-armored people, this... this definitely cannot be decided by the blue-armored people. It's a matter of active and passive." said the man.
The Gray Hand said, "You have active and passive thoughts in the real world, and you still have them in that world. Can you realize the connection between your thoughts and your previous thoughts in the real world?"
"When we were in that world?" the man asked.
"Are you aware of that in that world?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"At that time... at that time, it seemed that I also thought of the same thoughts I had in the real world, but... but I didn't seem to realize that... that connection." The man answered.
The Gray Hand asked, "When did you realize that connection?"
The man replied: "Right now...you asked me...I just...I realized it."
"In that world, when your hands were grabbed by the man with blue nails, were you already sure in your heart that he was the man with blue nails?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Actually... actually I don't know who that person is, I just know he's not my father." The man said, "As for whether he is my relative... I don't know either, but his fingernails are blue, the special blue of the blue-armored man's fingernails, so... in my eyes... he... he is a blue-armored man."
"Don't you think that person might be the one using the appearance of the blue-armored man?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I... I really don't think so." The man said. "At that time, you thought that he looked like that, so he must be the blue-armored man?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Yes, actually, now that I think about it... before, I also... didn't believe so firmly that the other party was a blue-armored man, but at that moment, the moment he held my hands, I really believed that the other party was... was a blue-armored man, and... and the other party had already taken the initiative to hold my hands, I... I felt... that my hands were indeed held by a blue-armored man... When I felt him touching my hands, I... I don't know why, I didn't... I just concluded it without thinking any more." said the man.
The Gray Hands Man asked the man, "Did you try to break free from his hands at that time?"
"Of course!" the man said, "He even took the initiative to...try to pull my hand away from his, but..."
"But what?" said the Gray Hand. "Didn't he break free?"
“No.” The man said, “After I said that, he…he actually held my hands even tighter.”
"Did he say anything?" asked the Gray Hand.
"Yes." The man replied, "He...he actually asked me...if I felt it."
"Didn't he tell me what he felt?" the Gray Hand asked. "Or did you not tell me?"
(End of this chapter)