Chapter 5784 (five thousand seven hundred and eighty-four) Brown yarn
"No," the brown-hand man said, "It's just a casual estimate."
The man with gray hands asked, "Don't you believe it yourself?"
The man with brown hands replied: "I don't believe it."
"What if you feel this deeply?" Gray Hand Man asked, "Would you believe it?"
"Can you still assume that?" The brown-handed man laughed.
The man with gray hands said: "Yes, it is a hypothesis anyway, so there is no framework. You can make whatever assumptions you want."
The man with brown hands said: "Okay."
The man with gray hands deliberately said in a naughty tone: "You didn't answer."
The man with brown hands said: "I answer now, if this is a deep feeling, there is a high probability that I believe it."
"Don't want to say absolutely?" the gray-handed man asked.
"On the one hand, I don't want to say it absolutely. On the other hand, even if this is a deep feeling, I can't just assume that it is true." The man with brown hands answered.
The gray-handed man asked again: "That's right. In such an environment, there is really nothing that I can absolutely believe in."
The man with brown hands said: "I don't know how long it will take for the color of the yarn to change."
The gray-hand man asked: "Will it change to the point where the sound of rain sounds again?"
"Why do you think so?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Actually, it's just a wild guess." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked: "Do you think there is any relationship between the color change of the green gauze and the sound of rain on his belly?"
"I don't think so either." The man with gray hands said, "Is that what you think?"
"Me?" said the brown-hand man, "I don't think so either."
The gray-handed man said: "So you just said it casually."
"Yes," said the brown-hand man.
"The color of the yarn I saw has turned brown, and it has been fixed to this color." The man with gray hands said.
"Brown yarn?" said the man with brown hands, "will it change again?"
"I don't know." The gray-handed man replied.
"Don't you feel anything?" asked the brown-hand man. The man with gray hands said, "Yes, a little bit, but it only came after you asked that question."
The man with brown hands said: "Do you think it will change again, or not?"
The gray-handed man said: "I feel so."
The man with brown hands said: "Do you have a sense of what color it will turn into?"
"It seems to be green." The gray-handed man said.
"After the brown gauze turns back to green gauze, will it no longer turn into other colors?" asked the man with brown hands.
"No," said the man with gray hands, "Maybe it will turn yellow."
"Is this what you feel?" the brown-hand man asked.
"No," said the man with gray hands, "I was just guessing again."
The man with brown hands said: "Can you see the numbers on the brown yarn clearly now?"
"Can't see clearly." The gray-handed man said.
"Is it because it always only shows its side?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands replied: "Yes. I have tried to see the front of it, but it has changed its angle, so that I can still only see the side."
The man with brown hands said: "If the brown yarn turns yellow, will you be able to see the front?"
The gray-hand man said: "Do you think that the green yarn stage and the brown yarn stage may both be preparation stages?"
"When you said it, I thought it meant something like this." The man with brown hands said.
The man with gray hands added: "Will turning yellow be the final stage?"
The man with brown hands said: "According to what you just said, it should be so."
The man with gray hands asked, "Now do you expect the brown yarn to turn yellow?"
"I don't seem to be looking forward to it that much," the brown-handed man replied.
The man with gray hands said again: "Why? Do you not want to be disappointed?"
The man with brown hands said: "Before it turns yellow, if you haven't seen the front, there is still hope."
(End of chapter)