Chapter 4444 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-Four) Turning Brown


Chapter 4444 (Four Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-Four) Turning Brown

The man with brown hands said: "Of course I hope you will solve the problem with me."

The man with gray hands said: "Just now you said that the owner cannot understand our conversation. I guess I shouldn't be too worried."

The man with brown hands said: "Yes, you really shouldn't worry too much. After all, if the user can't understand what I said, he can't understand what you said either."

The gray-hand man said: "We are always one, are you right?"

"Yes," said the brown-hand man.

The gray-hand man said: "You said the word 'right'. Although the user cannot understand it, I can understand it."

"Yes, I said it," said the brown-hand man. "We both understand what the other person said."

"I hope you and I will never do anything detrimental to each other for some reason." The gray-handed man said.

The brown-hand man just said "hmm".

"We have done a lot of things for the master together in the past, right?" the gray-hand man asked.

"Yes." said the brown-hand man.

"Then... let's continue thinking about what to do now." The gray-handed man said.

"That's what I mean. What we have to do now is talk to him while thinking about it." The brown-handed man said.

At this time, the person who had said before, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me" said something they could understand again.

"What...what's going on?" the man asked.

After the man with brown hands glanced at the man with gray hands, he immediately looked at the man who had said before, "I don't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." and said, "What?" What’s going on?”

"Why are they all green... all green?" the man asked.

The man with brown hands quickly said: "Where is the green?"

The man said again: "It has turned... brown... is... is this right?"

"Where?" said the man with brown hands. "Why isn't it right? Why?" the man asked. "Shouldn't it be brown? No?"

The man with brown hands asked, "Can you hear me when I talk to you?"

"Then...I didn't mean it...it wasn't my fault." The man said.

"Who are you talking to?" the brown-hand man continued to ask the man.

"It's definitely not my fault," the man said.

"If you can hear me, answer me!" said the man with brown hands.

"It's just brown...I...I can't see other colors...I can't see it!" the man said.

"Answer me!" said the brown-hand man.

"Really not!" said the man, "Don't force me! Really don't force me!"

"Who are you talking to?" asked the brown-hand man.

"Still brown..." the man continued.

The man with brown hands said, "Quick, talk to me! Answer my questions, or I'll kill you!"

"Really..." the man said again.

"I'm taking action!" said the man with brown hands.

The man said: "I have worked very hard...really...really worked hard!"

"You are dead!" said the brown-hand man.

The man said: "I...I have done what you said...you...who are you?"

In fact, the man with brown hands had already realized that the other person was not talking to him at all, and he didn't know who the person was talking to, or who he saw in what he thought was "elsewhere", but at this time he felt that he could just go with it. That person said that he thought maybe this could get that person's answer.

(End of chapter)

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