Chapter 5642 (five thousand six hundred and forty-two) sixty-two
The gray-handed man added: "So, the possibility that he did this intentionally is actually quite small?"
"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "Judging from the current situation, it should be like this."
The gray-handed man said: "Then let's analyze other possibilities first."
"Other possibilities..." the brown-hand man said, "I don't even know where to start analyzing."
"I don't know either." The gray-handed man said, "It seems difficult to know this now. It means crossing the river by feeling for the stones."
The man with brown hands said: "I even feel that even the stones are hollow."
"The stones appear and disappear." The gray-handed man said, "It's more difficult than crossing the river by feeling the stones."
The man with brown hands added, "It's almost time."
"'Six-two' is coming so soon?" said the gray-hand man, "I think it won't be long this time."
The man with brown hands said: "Is it because something caught your attention?"
"Yes." The gray-handed man said, "The blue paper floating down really made me think a lot. When I think about this, I probably won't feel that time is running fast."
The man with brown hands said: "Me too. In fact, in this matter, we are quite similar to what we usually call ordinary people."
The man with gray hands said: "That's right. This is what we usually call ordinary people. When your attention is attracted by something, it may not be so easy to feel that time is flowing."
"Yes." The man with brown hands said, "When you are not doing something specifically, or when your attention is not specifically attracted to something, even when you are talking, you sometimes feel that time is moving forward, and it is moving forward. "Go slow."
"Tell me, were you and I like this before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Before you spit out that thing?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes." said the man with gray hands.
"Actually, I have never felt that any period of time flies by so fast before." The man with brown hands said.
"You too?" the gray-handed man said.
"Yeah, let's make a 'hissing' sound first. Since we have set a time, we shouldn't miss it, right?" said the brown-handed man.
"Okay." The gray-handed man said. "As soon as the man with the gray hand finished speaking, the two of them made a 'hissing' sound at the same time again." The man with the brown hand said.
"Any reaction?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I haven't seen it yet." The brown-hand man said.
"Let's keep our eyes on the top," said the man with gray hands.
"Are you still thinking about the blue paper?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Yes." The Gray-Hand Man said, "But I'm actually thinking about more than just the blue paper."
"What else?" the brown-hand man asked again.
The man with gray hands said, "Nothing matters."
"As long as it's possible to fall from above?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes." The gray-handed man said, "I am currently focusing on the floating one."
"If the blue paper doesn't float, what might float?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Everything is possible." The gray-hand man said, "Of course, what I think of as possible may be impossible."
The man with brown hands said: "Anyway, you are thinking about things like blue paper that may float down from above, right?"
"Yes," said the man with gray hands.
"It's not floating yet." The man with brown hands said, "Do you feel like it's still floating?"
"It seems unlikely." The gray-handed man said, "Of course, we still can't say absolutely."
The man with brown hands said, "Do you see any changes in him?"
"I didn't find it." The man with gray hands said, "Did you find it?"
"No." The man with brown hands said, "The corners of his eyes and mouth were like this just now, and they are still like this now. Are you tired of always staying like this?"
(End of chapter)