Chapter 4425 (four thousand four hundred and twenty-five) Don’t drink
"Do you want to spend your energy trying to understand what he is saying at this moment?" the man with brown hands asked.
"I can't understand it at all without using up my energy," said the gray-handed man.
"But we can clearly understand what he said just now." The brown-handed man said.
"The situation is obviously different now." The gray-handed man said.
"I know it's different." The brown-hand man said, "I mean, the situation is different now. It may simply be because he didn't say what normal people said at all, rather than he actually said normal words, but he said it The voice is incomprehensible to us.”
The gray-handed man said: "We can't just rule out the possibility of the latter, right?"
"Why can't it be ruled out?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It's just a feeling." The gray-hand man said, "Do you think it can be ruled out?"
"That should be the case," said the brown-hand man.
"Then why do you think it can be ruled out?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's a feeling." The man with brown hands said, "Just like you, it's also a feeling. Because I just feel it, when you say you can't rule it out, I will ask you why."
"This situation is really new now." Gray Hand said, "You and I, two people who know many special methods, want to know what kind of situation an ordinary person like him who doesn't know magic at all can find a definite answer to. ”
"What's new in this?" the brown-hand man said, "There are many things for which it is difficult to find a definite answer. What's more, his current situation is likely to be related to his experience or even the experience of his mother's generation. His past you Since you and I are not present, there is no way to understand many things.”
"Listen!" the gray-handed man said suddenly.
The man with brown hands listened carefully, and then said to the man with gray hands: "He seems to be saying 'don't drink'?"
"I heard the same thing," the gray-hand man said, "It's a pity that his pronunciation is not clear at the moment."
"Listen carefully," said the brown-hand man. After the gray-handed man said "hmm", the two of them listened quietly to what the man was saying.
"Don't drink..." The person who said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." still spoke vaguely. When he said this, he still couldn't close his eyes, and his expression showed a sense of resistance, as if someone was offering him something to drink and he wanted to refuse.
"Why...why do you want to drink?"
"The water is green, I don't know...what..."
"Aren't you going to spill it on the ground?"
"Why do you want to give it to me?"
"I don't want to drink!"
"Don't feed it to me!"
"No...no..."
After saying this, the person who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." suddenly became quiet.
"He stopped talking?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yeah, let's not talk about it." The brown-handed man said, "It seems to be related to drinking."
"Green?" asked the gray-hand man, "could it be related to the drink her mother gave to the man who later committed suicide in Muxi Pavilion?"
"I think so too," said the brown-handed man, "The situation we learned about through Shuzhu just now may have something to do with his current condition."
"But... it was clearly his mother who did it back then. From what you and I know, his mother was still quite young back then. Could she have given birth to him?" said the man with gray hands.
(End of chapter)