Chapter 5849 (Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty-Nine) Overlapping Illusion
"Can you feel what changes are going to happen next?" the brown-hand man asked.
The man with gray hands asked, "Next, I feel like brown bars will appear."
"How did it appear?" The brown-handed man asked, "Did the scratches expand into brown strips or something?"
"I think some of the green bars will turn into brown bars." The gray-handed man said.
"Is it similar to what you just saw from the numbers that appeared in front of you?" the man with brown hands asked.
The gray-handed man asked: "Almost."
After saying this, the man with gray hands suddenly felt that those might just be the 'superimposed illusions' he had seen. He was eager to know what the place above the tree beads that the man with brown hands looked like looked like, so he asked: "You What did you see?"
"What does the place above the tree bead look like?" The man with brown hands asked, "Is this what you are asking about?"
"That's it." The man with gray hands said, "It seems like I'm the only one who sees something different from before, right?"
"You said it all," said the brown-hand man.
"You're still messing around with me," said the man with gray hands.
"It was you who said it yourself," said the man with brown hands.
The gray-hand man said: "You didn't answer the question I asked."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Only what you see is different from before."
"What do you mean, there is no change in what you saw compared to before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"You said it yourself, and you still come to ask me." The man with brown hands smiled.
The man with gray hands said: "I just said 'seems like'. The actual situation is different from what I saw. I don't know."
The man with brown hands said: "Actually, I'm not sure, but at least what I saw is the same as before. As for others, I don't know."
"Who else is there?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It seems like no one can see it, right?" said the brown-hand man. "Have you thought of him?" The man with gray hands asked again.
The man with the brown hand said, "Are we waiting for the one who makes the sound in his belly?"
"Yes, who else could it be?" the gray-handed man said with a smile.
"Listen to your laughter," said the brown-hand man.
"What's wrong?" The gray-handed man laughed again.
The man with brown hands said: "You must be thinking of who it is that makes you smile like that."
The gray-handed man said: "You know it so well."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Who could it be?"
"How do you know it's impossible?" The man with gray hands said deliberately with a smile, "In such an environment, is there anything that is absolutely impossible?"
The man with brown hands said, "I can't even respond to your words."
The man with gray hands laughed and continued: "Actually, you have a way to respond. Just say that you don't know it's impossible, and you can't say that anything is absolutely impossible. That's fine."
The man with brown hands said: "Yes, I'll respond just like you said. You just think I responded just now."
"He shouldn't be able to see the area above the tree bead at this moment." The man with gray hands said.
"Yes, and if he does, what can he see?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Probably we can only see tree beads." The gray-hand man said, "He is different from us."
"I think so. He probably can only see the tree beads, not even the green." The brown-handed man said, "Of course I don't want to be too sure. This is just my speculation."
The gray-handed man said: "What you just saw was still green? And that green has not changed in other ways?"
"Yes." The man with brown hands answered.
(End of chapter)