Chapter 6231 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty One) Scared


Chapter 6231 (six thousand two hundred and thirty-one) Scared

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Of course."

The gray-handed man said: "How did you tell?"

"Let's talk first, do you want to ask?" the brown-hand man said.

"Ask." The gray-handed man said.

"It won't scare him," said the brown-hand man, "that's what I think."

"Why are you talking about this again?" said the man with gray hands, "That's what I think too. Isn't this okay?"

"What's okay?" said the brown-hand man, "ask now."

So they both asked the man at the same time: "Why didn't you answer immediately this time?"

After hearing this, the man first said "huh?" and then said, "Doesn't this count as an immediate answer?"

The man with the gray hand said to the man with the brown hand, "What shall we say if he asks this?"

"Just tell him 'it doesn't count'?" said the brown-hand man, "will it really scare him?"

"I think it's hard for him to be scared like this." The man with gray hands said.

"I agree," said the brown-hand man.

"Why did you agree?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Don't you make it quite clear?" said the brown-hand man, "it's just that it's hard to be scared."

The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "How difficult is it?"

"Can this be clarified?" the brown-hand man asked.

"Would he be afraid if we delay things like this?" the gray-handed man asked.

"I guess you thought he wouldn't be afraid," said the brown-hand man.

"What do you think?" the gray-handed man asked.

"It's just as you thought." The brown-hand man said.

The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Is it really the same, or did you just say that after hearing what I said?"

"It's true." The man with gray hands said, "Of course, what you said makes sense, so it doesn't matter if I just say that." "What makes sense?" The man with brown hands said with a smile, "I said it based on my imagination."

"Aren't you just basing your opinion on whether you will be scared or not?" asked the man with gray hands.

The man with brown hands said: "It makes sense, it's what you said."

"Look, look, how deep you are in!" said the gray-hand man, "What I said makes sense? Tell me, what sense does it make?"

"What if I really tell the truth?" the brown-hand man said.

"It's just right to say it." The gray-handed man said.

"Whether he will be scared or not depends on him." The brown-handed man said, "We are just guessing, right? Don't think we have any special abilities, but we have already spit out those two."

The gray-handed man smiled and said: "If you spit out those two, a lot of his situation will not be so easy to understand."

"Yes," said the brown-hand man, "that's what you're talking about."

The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Are you showing that you are in deep trouble again?"

"No, I just think what you said makes sense." The man with brown hands smiled.

The gray-handed man said: "What you said makes sense."

"Look, it's back again." The man with brown hands said, "It's happened several times. It makes sense, it makes sense!"

The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Is it true that when what you say makes sense in the future, I won't be able to think it is reasonable?"

"Why do you think I am uncontrollable?" the brown-hand man said.

"I can't say it if I think it's reasonable, right?" the gray-handed man asked.

"No," said the brown-hand man.

"As soon as I say it, do you think I'm stuck in a certain pattern?" the man with gray hands asked.

"You have fallen into a certain pattern very deeply." The man with brown hands said.

"If you say so, what can I do?" the gray-handed man asked with a smile.

"Why what?" asked the brown-hand man.

(End of chapter)

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