Chapter 6292 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Two) Outsiders
The man with brown hands said: "In the past, as a tool of that nature, you might not be able to say what you want to say, but sometimes you have to say what you don't want to say."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Similar topics seemed to have been discussed just now, not long ago."
"Yes, it's just similar." The brown-handed man said.
"Does it have to be the exact words to be considered a repetition?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Not really." The brown-hand man said, "Besides, I also like to mention the same content repeatedly under such circumstances."
"What I know is that it has been mentioned many times, but it has not been thoroughly discussed yet." said the gray-handed man.
"Going around and around, can't you get around it?" said the brown-hand man.
"If you can't avoid it, do you still need to hide?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man with brown hands smiled at the man with gray hands and said, "Going around and hiding are different, right?"
"It is indeed different, but are we going around like this just to hide?" the gray-handed man asked.
The gray-handed man remained silent.
The man with brown hands smiled at the man with gray hands and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"
The gray-handed man said: "Wait for you to continue."
The man with brown hands smiled and said, "Are you becoming serious again?"
"It doesn't matter." The gray-handed man said.
"Also?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Oh, I mean, silence doesn't have to be serious, it can also be casual, or even joking." The gray-handed man said.
"Do you like this kind of joke?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I hope I can make a joke like this at any time." The gray-hand man said.
"Wish for me, or hope for yourself?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Myself." The gray-handed man said.
"You're not joking right now." The brown-hand man said. "Just saying you can make fun of it doesn't mean you are making fun of it, nor does it mean you have already made a joke." The gray-handed man said.
"The silence you just held was not a serious silence?" the brown-hand man asked, "can it be considered a playful silence?"
The gray-hand man said: "If you think it's okay, just forget it."
The man with brown hands said: "You said that, and I knew it. You were just talking about a possibility just now. Joking silence, well, does exist, but it may not be what you just said."
The man with gray hands said: "You have already said it, so I don't need to elaborate. I found that several times I deliberately said some incomprehensible things to refute you, but I always couldn't refute it later."
"This should be considered a joking rebuttal, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
"Sometimes, yes." The gray-hand man said, "At least when I refute it, sometimes it's a joke."
The man with brown hands said: "I sometimes refute your words in a joking way."
"I was very happy when I heard your joking rebuttal." The gray-handed man said.
"I can repeat what you said," the brown-hand man said.
"That's it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yeah, I'm quite happy too." The brown-hand man said.
"Actually, if you and I are like this, you refute each other's words one by one, and outsiders may not see much fun." The gray-handed man said.
"Who are the outsiders talking about?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Anyone, except you and me, are within the scope of outsiders I just mentioned." The gray-handed man said.
"Is that person also an outsider?" the man with brown hands asked.
"Yes, even though that person couldn't even hear our conversation." The gray-handed man said.
"Where's the user?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I guess you will use the master." The gray-handed man said.
"It's as if we are inseparable from each other." The man with brown hands said with a smile.
(End of chapter)