Chapter 5629 (five thousand six hundred and twenty-nine) twenty-six
The man with brown hands said: "You still have confidence in our special abilities."
"I feel the same way at this moment." The Gray Hand Man said, "Even though you and I have already vomited that."
The man with brown hands added, "Yes, I feel the same way now."
"Did you really think for a while that our special abilities would disappear?" the Gray Hand asked.
"Yes," said the brown-hand man.
"I've had it too." The gray-hand man said, "When did you do it?"
"Just before I spit that out," the brown-hand man said.
"Same." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said again: "Is it because of what someone said?"
"Yes." The gray-handed man said.
"When did you not think that our special ability would disappear?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I can't tell exactly when." The gray-handed man said.
"It must have been after vomiting it out, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"That's right," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands added: "It seems that you and I are similar in this respect."
The Gray Hand said, "What do we do now?"
"I want to try again," said the brown-hand man.
"Want to 'huhu' again?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man with brown hands said.
"I thought of it together," said the gray-hand man. "Although I think the upward turns of the corners of his mouth and eyes may not necessarily be related to the 'whoosh' sound we made, I still want to try again."
"Then try." The man with brown hands said.
"What time?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Two six?" said the brown-handed man. "Okay." The gray-handed man said.
Only those who have experienced digestion will understand the way the gray-handed and brown-handed people express time. After "nine-nine", counting starts from "one-to-one".
The man with brown hands asked again: "What about the time before?"
"Keep talking," said the gray-hand man, "continue to observe Shuzhu and him."
"We've always been like this," said the brown-hand man.
"I don't know how many times I have to do it again," said the man with gray hands.
"Repeatedly?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It's about repetition again," said the man with gray hands.
"This should be our choice, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Who knows..." Gray Hand Man said, "Maybe it was influenced by something else?"
"That's right." The brown-hand man said, "Some things in the world seem to be chosen by ourselves. In fact, there may be some kind of force that affects it, and the chooser may have no choice."
The gray-hand man said: "Are you being pushed into a certain choice again?"
The man with brown hands said, "Some things are indeed like that."
"Do you think this thing between you and me counts?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's hard to say." The brown-hand man said, "If you and I choose to 'Huhu' again because there is some kind of force pushing us, then that's fine, but it's not necessarily the case. You and I are not ordinary people. We have all been transformed. Are they less likely than ordinary people to make their own choices?”
"Maybe." The Gray-Hand Man said, "But will it be different now? Although you and I are still ordinary people, and we still can't change the facts that have been digested, we have already spit out that."
The man with brown hands said: "Spitting out that will mean that I can control it more?"
"Sounds unlikely?" the gray-handed man said.
"It's still hard to say," the brown-hand man said, "What if it's true?"
"If it's true, spitting out that thing will be beneficial to you and me?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)