Chapter 6294 (six thousand two hundred and ninety-four) wonderful
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands: "Then let's talk and keep talking. It's easy anyway."
The gray-handed man said: "Seriously, have you noticed any abnormalities that you never thought of?"
"In what respect?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Aspects related to 'upward'." The gray-handed man said.
"I noticed it." The brown-hand man said.
"What happened?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I don't know about that," said the brown-hand man. "It seems to me that something is wrong with the tree beads."
"Isn't something wrong with Shuzhu a long time ago?" the gray-handed man asked.
"At this moment, I feel that it is even more wrong than before." The brown-hand man said.
"Maybe we will all know the answer soon." The gray-handed man said.
"I don't know how long it will take to find out," said the brown-hand man.
"Are you anxious?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Of course there's no rush." The brown-handed man smiled, "I think this is pretty good."
The gray-hand man said: "Do you have a vague feeling that if you don't continue like this, it won't be so good?"
The man with brown hands said: "Is it you too?"
"Yes, but I only feel it vaguely." The gray-handed man said.
"Surface feeling?" asked the brown-hand man.
"It seems to be a deep feeling, but this time it is very subtle." The gray-hand man said, "Is your feeling a superficial feeling?"
"No," said the brown-hand man, "just because it wasn't a superficial feeling, and I wanted it to be a superficial feeling, that's why I said that."
The gray-hand man said: "You yourself know that your feelings are not superficial, but you hope that you are superficial, and you still hope that I am superficial?"
"That's right," said the brown-hand man.
"It seems that you don't want that feeling to be accurate as much as I do." The gray-handed man said. "Well, because it's not a nice feeling," said the brown-hand man.
"Wonderful? You actually thought of this. Although you deny that it's wonderful, you still thought of it." The man with gray hands smiled at the man with brown hands, "In that case, let's continue talking about the topic just now."
The man with brown hands said to the man with gray hands, "Okay, tell me."
"Do you think he can still catch up?" the gray-handed man asked.
"What can we catch up with?" asked the brown-hand man.
"We," said the Gray Hand.
"Let's be honest, what are we?" asked the brown-hand man.
"We are going to a very far place." The Gray Hand Man said, "What I want to say is, can he tell us before we go to a very far place?"
The man with brown hands said: "Anyway, I'm still waiting."
"I'm still waiting. You know where I want to say is far away?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Why do you ask again?" asked the man with brown hands.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "It seems that you are telling me the same thing."
"Of course it's the same thing." The brown-handed man said, "I just mentioned how far it is from 'going' to the sky, and it's so clear."
The gray-handed man said: "Well, if he can't wait, will it be of some benefit to him?"
"I don't know," said the brown-hand man, "I think maybe you and I won't do anything to him after all."
The gray-hand man said: "Yes, you and I won't do anything to him, but what about his fate?"
The man with brown hands said: "It seems that I may not even understand what will happen to him next."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "You may not understand, and I may not understand."
"You don't want to be like me for this kind of thing, do you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Do I have a choice?" the gray-hand man asked.
(End of chapter)