Chapter 5121 (five thousand one hundred and twenty-one) smiling face
"I also feel a little bit like this, but it's not obvious yet." The gray-hand man said, "Maybe it's because your senses are more sensitive."
The man with brown hands said: "I'm not even sure whether my feeling is accurate. If the feeling is wrong, then just being fast is useless."
The man with gray hands said: "I think your idea is very useful."
"What if it's wrong?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Anyway, it provided information." The gray-hand man said, "It also aroused my thoughts."
The man with brown hands said: "What if I lead you astray too."
The gray-hand man said: "I don't have this feeling. I even think that maybe at certain moments, we are more impressed by things that are more distant, because some memories from the past may be more closely related to some important things about you and me. ”
"Important things?" asked the brown-hand man, "which aspect?"
"I can't tell clearly," said the man with gray hands.
"Is it just a feeling?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes, it's just a feeling," said the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands asked again: "Feeling about what?"
"I can't even explain this clearly," the gray-handed man said.
At this moment, the smiling faces of many people appeared in the light on the tree beads. Although they could not see clearly those faces, both the gray-handed people and the brown-handed people were sure that those faces must be smiling.
"Those faces seemed happy," said the brown-hand man.
The gray-handed man glanced at the man and said, "But his expression looked very painful."
"The appearance of this tree bead should have a lot to do with his state of mind." The man with brown hands said.
"But now it seems that it's the other way around." The gray-handed man said.
"That's right." The brown-hand man said, "Maybe it's because he has been cast under a spell that he can't control some things?"
The gray-handed man said: "Can't you control yourself and think in the opposite direction?"
"It should be so." The brown-handed man said, "I think the spell had too much effect on him." Just as the two of them said this, they heard the man shout again.
"Why don't you take action yet?" the man asked.
Although the voice was still a little hoarse at this time, it was better than before.
The gray-handed man quickly said: "What are you doing?"
Obviously knowing that talking to that person at this time would not get a response, the gray-handed man still spoke out with some hope.
"Do it!" the man said.
"You didn't say what you were going to do." The man with gray hands deliberately continued the conversation with him, hoping to get him back to a state where he could communicate with others normally.
The man said again: "Stop torturing people!"
"How to torture people?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Quick! Quick!" the man said, "I don't want to live in such a...dark place! I don't want to...bear the severe cold!"
"Who are you talking to?" The man with gray hands asked again deliberately.
"Go! Do you... dare?" the man said, "Do you dare..."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "It seems that it is not possible now."
"Anyway, there doesn't seem to be any danger if you talk to him. It's okay if you just keep talking." The brown-handed man said.
The gray-hand man said: "You reminded me of this."
"What's the reminder?" the brown-hand man asked.
"I didn't think carefully about whether it would be dangerous if I talked to him like that this time when he was in a state where he couldn't communicate with others normally." said the gray-handed man.
"I don't feel in danger." The brown-hand man said.
(End of chapter)