Chapter 6085 (Six Thousand and Eighty-Five) Cheating
The Gray Hand said: "You ask this, are you thinking that there may be other reasons?"
The man with brown hands replied: "I don't mean that. I just asked because I felt it was a bit inappropriate."
The man with gray hands said: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"It's not 'a little bit', it's not that 'a bit' is inappropriate, it's just that what he did went too far! Let me put it this way, okay?" the brown-handed man asked.
The gray-handed man said: "That's right. Just punish me again for that reason. It's too much!"
"You speak loudly," said the brown-hand man.
"Is it okay?" said the man with gray hands. "When I think about the injustices in my heart, it's not too big of a deal for me to say it in this voice."
"He can't hear our conversation anyway." The brown-hand man smiled.
"Which direction are you looking in?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Of course, look in the direction of whomever you are talking about," said the brown-handed man.
"Who is the 'him' you are talking about this time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "The person who was once cast a spell but still doesn't have much reaction now."
"Why are you talking about him suddenly?" asked the man with gray hands.
The man with brown hands said, "If he hears it, it won't do you or me any good, will it?"
"That's true, but it seems like he can't do anything to you or me." The gray-handed man said.
"What if he gets out alive and well?" asked the brown-hand man.
"The possibility of getting out alive is quite high, but how about getting out alive if everything goes normally?" Gray Hand Man asked, "How likely is it do you think?"
"It doesn't seem that big." The brown-handed man said, "After what happened just now, is he no longer normal?"
"Didn't we discuss this before?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's just related, not the topic itself." The man with brown hands said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "No matter how we discuss it, he was very frightened anyway." The man with brown hands said: "Now he can't hear what we said, and there is nothing to worry about. The way the two of us talked during this time It’s not possible for him to hear it.”
"I think of another person." The gray-hand man said.
"Who?" asked the brown-hand man.
"No need to ask, right?" the gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands asked: "The one who can hear us even if we speak in a conversational manner that cannot be heard by ordinary people?"
"Yes." The gray-handed man said, "If the environment were changed, he should be able to hear it, right?"
The man with brown hands said: "Actually, in this environment, I'm not sure whether he can hear it."
"We have discussed this topic before." The gray-handed man said.
"Then what do you mean by 'actually'?" asked the brown-hand man.
"You seem to like to be wordy now." The gray-handed man joked.
"Don't you?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Yes, the words taste good when chewed." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
The man with brown hands said: "Does it feel good to chew the words?"
"Yes, otherwise, would you like to chew it?" Gray Hand Man said, "You must also think it tastes good."
The man with brown hands said: "People like us, who were tools in the past, don't pay attention to our words and deeds in the process of serving whom?"
"Yes, so I have already developed the ability to pick out words." The gray-handed man said with a smile.
"What's the point?" asked the man with brown hands.
"For those of us who used to be used as tools for that person, it is not only a skill, but also an important skill that can save lives, right?" asked the gray-handed man.
(End of chapter)