Iron Snow Clouds
Chapter 6157 Yellow
Chapter 6157 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Seven) Yellow
The brown-handed man said, “How come you seem to understand what I’m saying? I don’t think I’m being clear. What do you think the paper ball looks like?”
“Yellow.” said the man with gray hands.
“Yes, it’s yellow. It seems you have seen similar ones?” said the man with brown hands.
The Gray Hand said, “Yes, I have seen it. Go on, I will listen to you first.”
The brown-handed man said, “Okay. There seem to be a few spots on the yellowed paper that are flashing.”
The Gray Hand Man said, “Don’t tell me it looks like a polished diamond.”
“That’s not the case.” The brown-handed man said, “The light is a bit green.”
“Some places on the yellowed paper ball are shining green.” The gray-handed man said, “Why do these two colors look so familiar?”
“Are you thinking about those yellow and green ones we saw just now?” asked the man with brown hands.
“That’s right.” The Gray Hand said, “I also wondered if there might be a connection between the two.”
The Brown-Handed Man said, “I thought of that, too. But if there is a connection, how can they be connected?”
The Gray Hand Man replied: “Could it be through us?”
“If it happened through us, it means that what that person did to us last time still has an impact on us.” said the man with brown hands.
“It’s very likely. I feel that this influence may not disappear in the short term,” said the Gray Hand Man.
“But even if we saw those yellow and green ones just now, what does that mean?” asked the brown-handed man.
“I don’t understand either,” said the Gray Hand Man.
“At that time, I clearly didn’t see clearly what that yellow paper ball he threw out was, but I saw the green light flashing on it.” said the man with brown hands.
“Maybe it’s because you saw the flashing green light that you didn’t see clearly what the yellow thing that looked like a ball of paper was?” asked the man with gray hands.
“Maybe the green light prevented me from seeing the yellow paper-like object clearly.” The brown-handed man said. The gray-handed man said, “It’s possible. What happened next?”
“Then someone threw something that looked like a ball of paper into the water, and then yellow and green colors appeared in the water.” said the man with brown hands.
“Where did it appear?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“It’s the water surface. It looks like those things appeared around me.” The brown-handed man said, “At this time, the things that can explode in the water are no longer exploding. I don’t know where they have gone.”
“Do you have any special feelings at this time?” asked the man with gray hands.
“It hurts even more,” said the brown-handed man. “He also asked me how I felt.”
The Gray Hand asked, “How did you answer him?”
“I’m just telling you the truth. It hurts more if I tell him.” said the man with brown hands.
“Where’s he?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“He asked me why I didn’t scream,” the brown-handed man said, “and asked me if the pain wasn’t so severe that I needed to scream.”
The Gray Hand Man said, “You are enduring? Are you not?”
“Yes, I said it’s not that it doesn’t hurt enough.” The brown-handed man said, “And I told him I was enduring it.”
The Gray Hand asked, “What happened to him after hearing this?”
“He asked me why I endured it,” said the brown-handed man. “I said I was worried that if I shouted it would affect him.”
The Gray Hand Man said, “Is he satisfied with what he heard?”
“No,” said the Brown Hand. “He glared at me and asked, ‘Do you know what I’m doing?’ I said I knew he was punishing me.”
(End of this chapter)