Chapter 5946 (five thousand nine hundred and forty-six) Fighting the Fire
The man with brown hands asked: "For you and me, the 'people around' we just talked about are the only one around him."
The man with gray hands said: "As people who are kept in the dark, we do things for the 'people around us'."
The brown-hand man smiled.
"Why are you laughing again?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Because it's funny." The brown-hand man said, "Think about it carefully, what were we doing before?"
The man with gray hands said: "No matter what you do, you do it for the 'people around you'."
The man with brown hands said: "Tools are just tools."
The man with gray hands said: "If you had thought of what you can think of now at that time, would you still do it?"
"This assumption is simply not valid." The brown-hand man said.
The man with gray hands said: "It is indeed not true. Maybe it will be more comfortable if I don't answer this question."
"Listen!" said the man with brown hands.
"His abdomen is very quiet at the moment. The sounds that appeared just now are gone." The gray-hand man said, "Did you hear any sounds?"
The man with brown hands answered, "No."
"Then what do you want me to listen to?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Listen to 'Quiet'," said the brown-hand man.
"Listen," said the gray-hand man, "I still feel like it won't be quiet for a while."
"What kind of sound will there be soon?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I can't guess that." The gray-handed man said.
"Don't you have deep feelings?" asked the brown-hand man.
"No," said the man with gray hands.
"What about superficial feelings?" asked the brown-hand man.
"No." The gray-handed man said.
"How long do you think it will be before the sound appears again?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It doesn't take long," said the gray-handed man.
"Is this your superficial feeling?" asked the brown-hand man. "Not really." The gray-hand man said, "It's just a random thought. I feel like the sound will appear again in a short time."
The man with brown hands said: "If you say it is accurate, you can think about it and it will be accurate."
"How can it be so easy to say so accurately?" the gray-hand man asked, "What do you think of me?"
Just as the gray-handed man finished speaking, the two heard another sound from the man's abdomen.
"Listen, the voice has already come." The man with brown hands said, "Now it has been proven that you can be accurate even if you just think about it. It's amazing!"
"What a powerful method?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Do you even need to ask?" said the brown-hand man, "It's already so obvious."
The man with gray hands said: "I just said it. I can only say that it happened to be right again."
"It's great to be able to hit the mark 'exactly'. Why didn't I hit the mark?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Because you didn't say anything about this just now." The gray-handed man said.
"Can you get it right if you say it?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Yes." The man with gray hands said.
The man with brown hands said again: "If you say that, there is nothing I can do."
"Is there no other way?" Gray Hand Man said, "Just admit that you are powerful."
"Wait, why did I suddenly become so powerful again?" the man with brown hands asked.
The gray-hand man laughed.
"You do this again." The brown-hand man said.
"What kind of sound did you hear in his abdomen?" the man with gray hands asked.
"The sound of fire fighting," said the brown-hand man.
"That's right." The Gray Hand said, "That's what I heard."
"Do you seem to have seen something?" the brown-hand man asked.
"I seemed to see the sound of water being poured on the fire." The gray-handed man said, "And it was the fire made by burning wood just now."
(End of chapter)