Chapter 6416 (six thousand four hundred and sixteen) Talking to myself
“Even you are not sure whether I have ever talked to myself before?” asked the man with brown hands.
The man with gray hands smiled and said: "Obviously I am asking you, what do you mean I am not sure?"
"If you look at it from the perspective that we are the same person, it seems that what I just said is not new, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"It's not new to say this, but you're asking as if I should know better than you." The gray-handed man said.
"It's not clearer or clearer," said the brown-hand man, "at least it's almost clear."
The man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands: "Almost clear? Well, when I asked you that question just now, I can count it as almost clear. But I want to hear your own answer."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "Listen to my own answer? Tell me, have you ever talked to yourself before?"
"That's right. It's not strange to answer this kind of thing personally, right?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's not strange." The brown-hand man said, "I answered it myself. I did talk to myself before, and it wasn't just once."
The man with gray hands asked the man with brown hands, "How many times?"
"Wow, you still ask?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Ask for more details," the gray-handed man said.
"Did you know?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I don't know." The gray-handed man said.
"What if we are the same person?" asked the man with brown hands.
"Then I don't know either." The gray-handed man smiled.
"I said it from the perspective that we are the same person." The brown-handed man said.
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "I don't know."
"Still don't know?" asked the brown-hand man.
"How do you want me to answer?" The man with gray hands said with a smile, "You shouldn't ask me to answer because I'm talking to myself so many times, right?"
"You can answer your own number of times." The man with brown hands smiled.
"Do you really think so?" the gray-handed man asked in surprise. "Why do you look so surprised?" asked the man with brown hands.
"I just didn't expect you to really think so." The gray-handed man said.
"You have already thought of it, so you have thought of it." The man with brown hands said.
"It's useless even if you really think about it." The gray-hand man said, "I just said it, I don't know."
The man with brown hands smiled and said: "It was one thing just now, but it is different now. Now I have said that you can answer yourself as many times as you want."
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "It's still the same thing."
"How come it's still the same thing?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Just because I still don't know." The gray-handed man laughed.
"You don't know how many times you talk to yourself, do you?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Yes, do you know your own?" the gray-handed man asked.
"If you don't know the specifics, you should know a general idea, right?" the brown-handed man asked.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "Maybe? I don't know."
"Why?" asked the brown-hand man.
"I don't know why you need it?" The gray-handed man said, "What you said seems to mean that you know it yourself. Then can you tell me why you know it?"
"Your question sounds so powerful," said the man with brown hands.
The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands: "What's so great about this? I don't even know, and I can't explain why I don't know, so I'm asking you that."
The man with brown hands said: "You ask me why I know this? Isn't this powerful enough?"
"What's wrong?" the gray-hand man said, "I don't know. If you ask, of course I can ask you why you know."
(End of chapter)