Chapter 5943 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty Three) Burning Firewood
The man with brown hands said: "Okay."
"Your tone seems very helpless." The gray-handed man smiled.
The man with brown hands said: "You should know the reason. By the way, you just said that there seems to be a new sound in his abdomen soon, right?"
"Yes." The gray-handed man said.
"Just because I saw the numbers, I diverted from what you were talking about. It's actually a very important thing." The man with brown hands said.
The man with gray hands added: "But there is no new sound in his abdomen yet."
"It's not time yet," said the brown-hand man.
"I don't know how long it will take." The man with gray hands said.
The man with brown hands added, "Do you think it will be a long time?"
"No way." The gray-hand man said, "I don't think so, but this feeling shouldn't be accurate."
At that moment, both the gray-hands and the brown-hands heard a new sound coming from the man's belly.
"That's it." said the brown-hand man. "You're right."
"Is this called accurate?" the gray-hand man said, "It just happened to appear again."
"What sound did you hear?" asked the brown-hand man.
"The sound of burning firewood." The gray-handed man said, "What about you? Is it the same?"
The man with brown hands said: "It's the same, burning firewood."
"Logically speaking, this kind of sound is not easy to be heard even in daily life when there are many people during the day, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "I heard it at night before."
"What impressed me most was nighttime, when people were quiet at night," said the man with gray hands.
"So, it's not that some sounds don't exist, it's just that sometimes they're not so easy to hear." The brown-handed man said.
"What do you want to say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"You have to be quiet enough to hear certain sounds." The brown-hand man said, "Isn't it true that sometimes being quiet can help people discover things they haven't discovered before?"
The man with gray hands said: "Yes, but in fact it is not that easy to calm down. Sometimes it is more difficult than calming down the environment." The man with brown hands said: "In the dead of night, when people are quiet, I hear the sound of burning firewood. This reminds me of something. ”
"In which direction?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Go over," said the brown-hand man.
"Before the transformation?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Well, it's vague," said the brown-hand man.
"Have your deep feelings reappeared?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "It's a deep feeling at the moment, and I think it will be very accurate."
The gray-handed man asked: "What do you feel?"
"It seems that one night, I was sitting next to the firewood pile with others, quietly and without talking." The brown-hand man said, "I heard the sound of burning firewood."
The man with gray hands said: "With whom?"
"I don't know," said the brown-hand man. "It's very vague."
"How many people?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I don't know," the brown-hand man said, "but there seems to be someone among them that I know now."
The gray-handed man said: "Me?"
"I'm not sure." The brown-hand man said, "I just have a vague feeling. If I know him now, it must be you, right? It can't be that person, right?"
The gray-hand man said: "I seem to be feeling it too."
"Deep?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes, the long-awaited deep feeling." said the man with gray hands.
"What do you feel?" asked the brown-hand man.
The man with gray hands added: "It was just one night, it was quite similar to what you felt."
The man with brown hands asked: "Does that mean that what you and I feel is a matter of time?"
(End of chapter)