Chapter 4981 (four thousand nine hundred and eighty-one) hasty
"Is this the reason for your guess?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, I... can only guess." The man said, "I am an ordinary person... I can think about it and tell the real reason, but I don't have the ability to understand it."
The gray-handed man said: "Since you can tell me your guesses about this kind of thing, then why do you worry about saying the wrong thing about the question I asked you just now?"
"This... is different." The man said, "This kind of thing is me... What I feel now is what happened here, and it has nothing to do... with what happened in reality that I experienced before. Well. But that matter is different, it... involves my experience in reality. "
The gray-hand man said: "Are you worried that you had promised something in front of the magician at that time, but you accidentally said it?"
The man thought for a moment and said: "It seems... related, but... but when I think about it carefully, I don't think there is anything I can accidentally say. After all, some things... are different now from before. ”
"What's different?" the gray-hand man asked.
"It's just that... my problem has not been solved, and... it can't be solved anymore." The man said.
"Then you're not worried about saying something wrong?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Also... I seem to be worried about... this... I don't know how to put it... I can't explain clearly." The person said, "Maybe I did something that led to the subsequent results... Then I have already experienced this If I say something when the result is wrong, will it... lead to more serious consequences? I will be worried, but... it seems... after thinking about it, I can't find anything that I want to say but can't say at all. Yes, but the feeling of fear...is still there.”
The man with gray hands asked: "You just felt that you stopped talking to me when I spoke. Is this purely because I am not an ordinary person?"
"I feel like it is, but actually whether it is... I can't be sure." The person said, "Just my feeling... That's it."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What if someone interrupted you when you were talking to yourself? What do you think the result would be?"
"That depends... who interrupted." The man said.
"Do you think whoever interrupted will have the same result as now?" the gray-handed man asked. "That's...the person with you." The man replied.
"Apart from the two of us?" the gray-hand man asked.
"In this situation, besides the two of you, can anyone else come here?" the man asked.
"What if you can come?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Then...it depends...it depends on whether that person is an ordinary person like me or someone like you." The man said.
"If you were an ordinary person, do you think there would be no way to interrupt you talking to yourself?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes, can't interrupt," the man replied.
The gray-handed man asked again: "Isn't it possible even in such an environment?"
"Probably not..." the man said. At this point, he felt that he was too hasty in saying this, so he added: "Actually... I don't understand it either, and I don't know how to understand it."
"Do you think the environment here has nothing to do with your fear of talking to yourself?" the gray-handed man asked.
"This... seems... it seems not to be the case," the man said.
"What do you think it has to do with it?" the gray-hand man asked.
(End of chapter)