Chapter 4855 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Fifty-Five) Growth
"A lot of people are shouting, isn't it a bit chaotic?" the gray-handed man asked.
"In fact... it wasn't that chaotic at first." The person said, "I felt that the number of people shouting at the beginning... was a little less, and then... it became more and more... The voices were intertwined, becoming more and more terrifying."
"That is to say... when you first heard the shouting, you guessed that the people shouting were using the language you use in the real world?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually, I don't know if my guess is right...but...I think it should be the language I usually use...I did...think it was the language of the real world from the beginning...I didn't even think about it at first. I heard it when it was too confusing... and then... I still had the same feeling... and then... I didn't think much about it," the person said, "If I hadn't guessed it at all at first. What language it is in, then...then it’s even less likely to be guessed, it’s really...it’s too confusing.”
"Do you think those sounds were part of the thunder you seemed to hear?" asked the Gray Hand.
"I think... yes." The man said.
"Do you think there will be human voices in the thunder?" the gray-hand man asked, "It can't be in the thunder you usually hear, right?"
"It's impossible to hear it normally, but...but what I heard this time is...it contains those strange sounds." The man answered.
"Do you think it's possible that those shouts appeared alone and were not part of the thunder you seemed to hear?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Why are you so sure?" the gray-handed man asked. "I feel like those shouts grew out of... the thunder that I really wanted to hear." The man said.
"Grown?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Yes." The man said, "I...I don't know what to say...as if without the thunder...those shouts...couldn't have happened."
"What are you talking about?" asked the gray-handed man.
These words shocked 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." He wondered if he had said something wrong again that dissatisfied the Gray-hand man, so he asked: "I...I don't know how to explain...it's just...I just said that when I thought of it...I didn't either I mean to deceive you. Now that I am in such a situation, how can I dare to say nonsense? I...that’s what I think...do you think there is something wrong with what I said? "
When the gray-handed man saw the other person, he suddenly became more nervous. Because he was worried that the other person would fall into a state of being unable to communicate normally again, he endured his boredom and said to him: "It's okay, don't be so nervous. I'm just curious about what you said. What's going on out there?"
"Actually... I actually don't know why I said that... I just think... saying it like this... can accurately express what I want to say." The person said, "If there is any problem with this... ...Then...then I want to change my words...but...for a while...I really can't figure out...what words should I use instead...what...what should I do?"
The gray-hand man didn't expect the other party to be so panicked.
(End of chapter)