Chapter 5781 (five thousand seven hundred and eighty-one) Thickness
The gray-handed man said: "Isn't it easy to figure out? Oh, I probably understand what it means."
"Although now I feel that what I said should be what I wanted to say, if I am still not out of his control at this moment, some of my reactions may still be caused by certain influences." The brown-handed man said, "What I said Is it what you think?"
"Absolutely." The gray-hand man said, "How likely is this to you?"
"It's hard to say," said the brown-hand man, "but no matter what, I feel that I am still very different from before, and what I say should be what I want to say to a certain extent."
The gray-hand man said: "I feel the same way."
"Did you see the number clearly?" the man with brown hands asked.
"I haven't seen it clearly yet," the gray-hand man said, "The thread holding it has also begun to change."
"What change?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Sometimes thick and now thin." said the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands asked, "What will this change lead to?"
"I haven't seen what it can cause yet," said the gray-hand man. "From my perspective at the moment, it seems to be a pure change of roughness and fineness. It doesn't seem to have much impact on the numbers that appear."
The man with brown hands asked: "When its thickness changes, will the silk inside the green yarn change?"
"No." Gray Hand said, "It should not have changed at all. The few threads that controlled the number did not affect the threads inside the green yarn when they changed."
The man with brown hands asked: "Is the change in thickness obvious?"
"It's obvious when it gets thicker, but not so obvious when it gets thinner." Gray Hand Man said, "Every time it gets thicker, it's much thicker than when it first came out, but every time it gets thinner, it's not as thick as when it first came out." How thin."
The man with brown hands said: "When this change occurred, the number has always been the same as before, until now?"
"That's right," said the gray-handed man.
The man with brown hands added, "I wonder when you will be able to see clearly what the number is." "The number changes, as if it is deliberately not letting me see it." The man with gray hands said, "I change the angle. If it doesn't move, I will I should have been able to see it clearly, but it just happened to move and I couldn't see it again."
The man with brown hands asked: "What does the so-called side look like you see? Is it a line?"
"This time it's just one face." The gray-handed man said.
"Oh?" the brown-hand man said, "Noodles?"
"Yes, it's just a face." The man with gray hands said, "The numbers I saw this time are originally three-dimensional."
The man with brown hands said, "Didn't it happen a few times before?"
"Not all." The gray-handed man said, "The numbers I see are different every time."
The man with brown hands said: "Have you seen a flat one too?"
"That's right," said the man with gray hands.
"Is this the first time a three-dimensional thing has appeared?" the brown-hand man asked.
"This is not the first time." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked: "When I saw three-dimensional numbers before, there was nothing like this, right?"
"It didn't appear at all." The gray-hand man said, "This is the first time I have seen the green yarn."
"The side of the three-dimensional number you see is a face." The brown-handed man said, "What do you think this three-dimensional number looks like? Does it look like anything we have seen before?"
"It's just like..." the gray-hand man said, "it will definitely be like what we have seen before. Hey, why did you suddenly ask such a question?"
"I just thought about it and wanted to know how far it is from what I thought it would be." said the brown-hand man.
(End of chapter)