Chapter 5127 (five thousand one hundred and twenty-seven) Voice Control
"I feel it has something to do with him." The gray-handed man said.
"I feel it too," said the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands looked at the man and said to the man with brown hands: "Look at the way he breathes."
"What's the matter?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I always feel that the tree beads are getting bigger and smaller, which is a bit like the way he breathes." The gray-handed man said.
"Yes, it seems to be related." The brown-handed man said, "Did you see it, or did you suddenly feel something?"
"It must be a sudden feeling." The gray-handed man said.
"I think, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have seen this kind of likeness." The brown-handed man said, "How fast is his breathing? It's not like Shuzhu zooming in and out."
The gray-handed man said: "What exactly is this Shuzhu doing? Is he using something in his body to do something?"
The man with brown hands said: "Is it possible to control his voice?"
The gray-handed man said: "Control the voice? If you think so, maybe his hoarse speech before was affected by the environment here?"
The man with brown hands said: "I thought it was him who shouted that just now."
The man with gray hands added, "I thought so just now, but looking at it now, it's not necessarily true. Maybe it's because of the shouting, maybe it's caused by environmental influences, maybe there are two reasons."
The man with brown hands said: "I can't understand it more and more now."
The man with gray hands said: "Maybe we will understand things that we can't understand now very clearly in a while."
The man with brown hands said: "Do you remember to think of the good at all times now?"
The man with gray hands said: "Try your best."
At this moment, the man spoke again.
"You're all gone... I've said so much, but you won't come out anymore. Cowards... that's it." The man said.
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "It seems his voice is no longer hoarse?"
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, he seems to have fully recovered."
The brown-hand man looked at the tree bead and said to the gray-hand man: "The tree bead is the same size now, right?"
"I think so," said the brown-hand man.
"Shu Zhu doesn't seem to be scaling anymore?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's right." The man with brown hands said, "It seems that the size change has really stopped, which is great!" The man with gray hands said, "The fact that his voice is no longer hoarse has nothing to do with the fact that Shuzhu no longer shrinks. , is it definitely related? If so, what is the relationship?”
The man with brown hands said: "I'm thinking about this now, but I still don't understand it."
At this time, the two heard the man speak again.
"control?"
"Own?"
"Control yourself?"
"I thought again of what the people who didn't dare... who didn't dare to stand up just said... said."
"You...can you...control yourself?"
"Can you let yourself... come out?"
"Can you make yourself... stop being so... so timid?"
"You... can't do it yourself, who are you... talking about?"
"Cowardly people...that's it...I still...say this."
"If you have the ability... just come out."
"What are you doing where I can't see you?"
"Sneaky."
"Are you leaving?"
"I...I don't think you must have left."
"You should be in a corner...looking at me."
"You are afraid of me..."
"Yes……"
"You are afraid..."
"Of course... afraid of me."
(End of chapter)