Chapter 5473 (Five Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy Three) Too Congested
The man with gray hands asked: "Why do you emphasize that it is not based on your theory?"
The man replied: "Because... I think my principles are applicable to humans. But... people in blue armor are actually... not humans. I didn't think of this when I talked about it so much before. Sometimes I just think of it as blue armor." The A people and the Tiecang people were mixed together, and sometimes they could be clearly distinguished. But this time, when I thought about it, it was really clear that the people in the blue armor should be bullied because they were the people in the blue armor. It's not because they are weak. I think...even if there are strong people among the blue-armored people...they deserve to be bullied. Of course...there are no strong people in the blue-armored people."
The gray-handed man asked: "What if there is someone among the blue-armored men who is so powerful that others feel untouchable?"
"Who can make someone feel... untouchable?" The man asked, "The man in blue armor, anyway... won't make me feel untouchable."
The man with gray hands asked: "You haven't seen all the people with blue armor."
The man was stunned for a moment and said: "I know some of them after seeing them...those people just can't do it."
The man with gray hands asked: "We are all different, aren't we?"
The man said: "Yes."
After saying this, the man felt that he still had something to say, but he couldn't remember what he was going to say, so he said again: "Although this is correct... but..."
The man with gray hands asked, "But what happened?"
"I want to say something...but...I can't think of what to say." The man said.
"Do you want me to give you some time to think about it, or do you want to let it go like this?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Can you give me time to think?" the man asked.
"As long as you think it's necessary," the gray-handed man said.
"I... actually don't dare to ask you to give me time to think, but..." the man said, "if I didn't say all the rest, I... would feel blocked in my heart."
"In that case, I'll give you time to think about it." The man with gray hands said.
"When the time comes, you won't treat me because of this..." the man said. The Gray Hand man didn't even finish listening to his words before he knew what he probably meant. At this time, he said: "What will I do to you? Just think of it."
"The words are on the lips." The man said.
"Then you say it." The man with gray hands said.
"I haven't thought about it yet...I...think about it." The man said.
"Well, think about it." The gray-handed man said, "Don't worry about anything else, I won't do anything to you."
"I'm just worried that I haven't... figured it out." The man said.
"Didn't you just say what you said?" The gray-handed man said, "Then you must have figured it out soon."
The man said: "But... sometimes even if the words are on your lips... you may not be able to think of them."
The man with gray hands asked: "Are you not going to think about it?"
The man added: "I still... want to say it out, otherwise my heart will be too blocked, but if I don't think about it..."
The gray-handed man asked: "Forget it if you haven't figured it out yet. Just think about it quickly."
The man said: "That's...ok."
The man with gray hands whispered to the man with brown hands: "Is there something wrong with me?"
"What are you talking about?" the man with brown hands whispered to the man with gray hands.
"He just talked so much nonsense and went around and around, but I didn't think he was wasting his time or how annoying he was. This is completely different from when I first asked him about it," said the man with gray hands. .
(End of chapter)