Chapter 5675 (five thousand six hundred and seventy-five) Just thinking
"In other words, from now on, we can assume that the sound of waves hitting the rocks is coming from his abdomen." The brown-handed man said.
The man with gray hands said: "Yes, let's take it as such for now."
"Then what?" asked the brown-hand man, "can we judge something else?"
"I also want to judge something else, but it seems that I can't judge anything useful so far. I can't judge what the sound of waves hitting the rocks means." The gray-handed man said.
"Do we still need to see his reaction or Shuzhu's reaction?" the brown-handed man asked.
"I think so." Gray Hand Man said, "If he himself and Shuzhu didn't find any other reactions, it seems that we can't get the information we really need just by the sound of the waves hitting the rocks, right? Of course, I still don't want to say it at the moment Absolutely. What if?"
"What if the situation you mentioned is that we obtained actually useful information in the process that we didn't expect?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Absolutely." The gray-handed man said.
"Well, we can't rule out this possibility." The brown-hand man said.
The man with gray hands added, "Should we take a closer look at his abdomen?"
"I was just about to say this, but this time it's consistent again." The man with brown hands said.
"That's it." The man with gray hands said, "Is what you said this time the result of your thinking or your feeling?"
The man with brown hands said: "Feeling is the main thing."
The Gray Hand Man said: "At this level, you and I are the same."
The man with brown hands said again: "Is your feeling this time superficial or deep?"
"This time it's deep," the gray-hand man said.
"It just so happens that I am also deep-seated." The brown-handed man said.
"What's going on?" Gray Hand Man asked, "You and I have a deep feeling at the same time this time. It's so consistent. You and I both know that this is a deep feeling. Does that mean it's effective?"
The man with brown hands said: "I can only say that I hope this is effective. But if you think of something so-called before... you know what I want to tell you, right?"
The man with gray hands immediately understood what the man with brown hands meant, and said, "Experience, right?" "Yes, it's the kind of experience that is actually unreliable." The man with brown hands said.
"You also thought of this. This time, you and I seemed to be thinking about things related to experience at the same time." The man with gray hands said.
"Yes." The brown-hand man said.
"But it doesn't seem to prove anything particularly important, does it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I think so," said the brown-hand man.
"Have you decided to believe in the unreliable experience of the past, or what?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually, I'm trying to free myself from the shackles of so-called experience." The brown-handed man said.
"Does this count as a 'breakthrough'?" the gray-handed man asked.
"If you can do it, you should forget about it." The brown-hand man said.
"Did you do it?" the man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands.
"It seems difficult." The brown-hand man asked, "What do you think?"
"I'll give it a try," said the gray-hand man, "try to make a 'breakthrough' for myself."
"Well, try it." The brown-hand man said.
The gray-handed man tried it.
"How do you feel now?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I just deeply feel that this kind of 'breakthrough' is too difficult!" said the gray-handed man.
"It's the same," said the brown-hand man, "It's still the same."
"Did you feel the same way just now?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)