Chapter 5747 (five thousand seven hundred and forty-seven) answer the call
"Is it a number?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Yes!" Gray Hand said, "Ten."
"This time it's 'ten'. Will there be another pass?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes." said the man with gray hands.
"Are you so determined?" the brown-hand man asked.
"There must be," the gray-handed man said, "I'm sure. Although it's still a superficial feeling, this time the superficial feeling must be right!"
The man with brown hands said: "Will the interval be long this time?"
"I don't know why, I don't feel anything about this this time." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said, "Did you see anything else just now?"
"No." The gray-handed man said, "The 'others' you mentioned must also include the ones above the tree beads, right?"
"Yes, that's included," said the brown-hand man.
"I didn't see it there either," said the gray-hand man, "but I suddenly had a feeling at this moment that something was going to appear above the tree bead. You looked at him just now, did he have any new reaction?"
"No," said the brown-hand man.
"I want to see him now too," said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said: "I quickly looked above the tree beads."
The gray-handed man looked at him and said, "Isn't he always like this?"
"It sounds scary." The brown-hand man said, "I can't see it. Since he hasn't changed much, I might as well keep staring at the top of the tree bead. Since you said something seems to be coming next, I must see."
The gray-handed man said: "I'm just saying it seems like it, or it might not appear at all."
The man with brown hands added, "You just had a sudden feeling."
"You didn't ask me whether I felt it superficially or deeply." The gray-handed man said.
"If it's a deep feeling, wouldn't it be easier to believe?" the brown-hand man asked.
"So," said the gray-hand man, "but that's just a superficial feeling."
"Do you believe it in the superficial feeling?" the man with brown hands asked. "I am inclined to believe it," said the man with gray hands.
"Then I'm inclined to believe it," said the brown-hand man.
"What's the point of this?" The Gray Hand said, "Oh, I see, you've entered again, haven't you?"
"You didn't say what you entered, and you just wanted me to answer whether you entered it or not." The man with brown hands said.
"Because I know you can guess it." The man with gray hands said.
The man with brown hands said again: "How do you know I can guess?"
The gray-handed man said, "What do you think?"
The brown-hand man heard the naughtiness in the gray-hand man's tone and said, "Are you responding to what I just said this time?"
The gray-handed man said: "I just remember someone asked me if I was about to enter again. It doesn't hurt to respond. Of course, I really feel like you have entered."
The man with brown hands said: "How can I say that I have entered a certain mode?"
"Hahaha, that's what you said." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands heard the mischief in the laughter of the man with gray hands, and then he felt a sense of reluctance and was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong?" The man with gray hands said when the man with brown hands didn't answer immediately.
"Why are you laughing so loudly?" said the brown-hand man.
The gray-handed man said: "Aren't you used to it?"
The man with brown hands said quickly: "It's not something I'm used to."
"Then why didn't you answer the call quickly?" The gray-handed man said again in a naughty tone.
"Because I'm still thinking about it," said the brown-hand man.
"What are you thinking about?" said the man with gray hands. "It's difficult to answer my question?"
"No," said the brown-hand man, "I miss your laughter."
(End of chapter)