Chapter 5116 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Sixteen) Star Curtain
The man with brown hands added: "Could it be that the impression we had of ordinary people during that time was the same impression we had when we were children?"
The gray-handed man said: "That's probably it."
The man with brown hands had just said this, and the man with gray hands seemed to have thought of something again, and said: "When I was young...ordinary people...those people gave us a different impression from the ordinary people we met later. Could it be due to time? ?”
The man with brown hands thought for a while and said: "Maybe. People's situations are different at different times. But I vaguely feel that this is not the only reason."
The gray-handed man said: "What other reasons are there?"
"I feel like it's different in many ways." The brown-hand man said.
"What do you mean?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I don't know how to put it, it's the whole environment and so on." The brown-hand man said, "There are also various aspects."
"I can probably understand what you are talking about." The gray-handed man said.
At this moment, Shuzhu changed again.
The sky is full of stars of various colors connected to form a large area like a big curtain. There are shadows of various people in the star curtain, like all kinds of things in the world.
The star screen was very bright. Although it was made of stars, it emitted light like sunlight.
The night seems to have disappeared long ago, or in other words, it feels like there is no distinction between day and night there, it is always bright.
"Is the light on the tree beads going to continue like this?" the man with brown hands asked the man with gray hands.
"Isn't it night at that time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The brown-hand man said.
"It looks like daytime." The gray-handed man said.
"Is it daylight yet?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I thought it was dawn just now, but now I think it's not." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked: "What do you think is going on now?"
The man with gray hands said: "Now, I feel as if even after a while, it will never become night there again." The man with brown hands said: "Yeah, I feel the same way. What's going on?"
The gray-hand man said: "My feeling is that there will no longer be a day and night."
"It's always daytime?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It's possible." Gray Hand Man said, "Of course, this may just be a reaction to the situation in his mind."
The man with brown hands said: "Why does he think the situation is like this?"
The gray-handed man said: "I don't understand either."
The man with brown hands said: "I think the stars just connected together now don't look like night anymore."
The gray-hand man said, "Yeah, I feel that way too."
The man with brown hands added: "In other words, maybe in his mind, when spring comes, there will be a beautiful night first, and then there will be no more nights from now on?"
The man with gray hands said: "But it doesn't seem to make sense."
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, logically speaking, he shouldn't like that."
"He was once cast a spell by that person. Could it be that this played a role?" the gray-handed man asked again.
The man with brown hands said: "This is very possible. He hasn't spoken for a long time, and I don't know what happened to him."
As soon as the man with brown hands finished speaking, the man spoke.
"Dark night... dark night..." the man said.
"Dark night?" the gray-hand man said, "He said dark night?"
"You heard it right," said the brown-hand man, "it is night."
The man with gray hands said: "It's obviously daytime, why did he say night?"
(End of chapter)