Chapter 5770 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy) Active
The gray-hand man said: "Then I have to say it. It means that this does not count my superficial feelings. Of course, my deep feelings have not appeared. This But what I think is that the result of thinking about it is still different from the so-called feeling that involves the characteristics of people like us.”
"Haha..." The brown-handed man laughed, "Why do you explain so seriously?"
The man with gray hands said: "Without such a serious explanation, would you be able to laugh like this?"
The man with brown hands was stunned and said, "Make me laugh?"
The gray-handed man said: "Didn't you just say that I started saying those words to adjust the atmosphere again?"
"Yes, that was just now." The brown-hand man said.
"It was the same just now, and it's the same now." The gray-hand man said, "It's good to adjust the atmosphere. Besides, aren't you the same?"
The man with brown hands said: "Are you the same as me, cherish this time and do something to make you and I happy?"
"You said so," said the gray-hand man, "You do the same, right?"
"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "We don't know what will happen in the future, so if we are happy now, we will be happy."
"Anyway, I feel like just talking about it won't lead to more serious consequences." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands added: "How could it be serious? In fact, your premonition at the moment is not good, is it?"
The man with gray hands said: "Of course it is. The more premonition it is not good, the easier it seems to take some actions to enliven the atmosphere, I mean myself."
The man with brown hands said: "You also got me right."
The man with gray hands said: "Has the sound of rain stopped?"
"I suddenly lost my hearing," said the brown-hand man.
"It stopped suddenly." The gray-hand man said, "This shouldn't be your and my problem, right?"
"It doesn't look like that," said the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands said again: "That means he suddenly disappeared. Will he appear again soon?" The man with brown hands said: "You seem to be expecting the sound of rain to appear again at this moment?"
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I haven't thought about it that much yet," the brown-hand man said.
"I'm really looking forward to it." The man with gray hands said, "Now I can't see any other reaction from him. I always feel that hearing the sound of rain is equivalent to hearing the sound coming from him. Although I didn’t communicate verbally with him during this period, when I heard the sound of rain coming from his belly, I felt that he was actually communicating with me, but in a different way.”
"I thought so too," the brown-hand man said, "but the next moment I thought, maybe it was just what I thought was communication."
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, it may be that you and I think there is communication. He may not even know that the sound of rain is coming from his abdomen."
The man with brown hands asked: "I don't know what state he is in now."
The man with gray hands said: "Ask him then."
"When will you ask?" asked the man with brown hands.
"It's hard to say." The gray-handed man said.
"At least wait until he can talk to us." The brown-hand man said.
"When would you say it's a good time to try it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Let me tell you, probably wait until your eyes stop counting. Also, wait for the results of the things above the tree beads." The man with brown hands said.
"I think so too," said the gray-hand man. "In addition, I also considered the matter of Feng Sheng, but I feel that we can still talk to him even before Feng Sheng appears again."
(End of chapter)