Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5723

Chapter 5723 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Twenty Three)

“Surface feeling or deeper feeling?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Surface.” The brown-handed man said, “Do you feel it?”

“Not yet.” The Gray Hand Man said, “You see, you are much quicker than me.”

The brown-handed man said, “Are we going to fall into a certain pattern again?”

The Gray Hand Man heard a hint of mischief in the Brown Hand Man’s tone again, and said, “You expected that? Should I continue like this?”

“Do you think you can continue smoothly?” asked the Brown Hand Man.

“Even when we are stuck in a certain mode, do we still need to ask whether the so-called ‘continue’ can go smoothly?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “It’s possible. In such an environment, is there anything that is absolutely impossible?”

“Since you said that, I won’t continue to say that kind of thing.” The man with gray hands said mischievously on purpose.

The brown-handed man said, “Then why don’t you stop? Don’t you feel uncomfortable?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I didn’t say I was going to stop.”

“What will you do then?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“I can tell you now that I have a feeling.” said the man with gray hands.

“Have you felt anything suddenly recently?” asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said, “Yes.”

“What do you feel?” The brown-handed man asked, “Do you feel that changing the subject this time was useful?”

“Yes, that’s it.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked again, “Is it a superficial feeling or a deep feeling?”

“Surface feeling.” said the man with gray hands.

“Look, you’ve also felt it, so you naturally don’t have to be stuck in a certain pattern.” said the man with brown hands.

“But I still feel it’s a little slow.” The Gray Hand said. “Oh?” The Brown Hand said, “Can you still be stuck in this state? You just said you won’t continue in this mode.”

“I didn’t say anything, did I?” said the Gray Hand Man. “We are not trapped yet.”

The brown-handed man asked, “Has the sound of the rain changed again?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “It has become smaller. Did I hear it right?”

“That’s right.” The brown-handed man said, “It has definitely gotten smaller. What do you think about the rhythm?”

“Nothing has changed, has it?” said the Gray Hand Man. “At least there has been no change that I can hear.”

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “It’s consistent with what I heard.”

The Gray Hands man said, “The sound of the rain now should not be loud enough to cover the sound of the wind just now, right?”

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man, “I don’t know if it will last.”

“The rhythm has changed, right?” the man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands.

“Yes, it just changed, right?” said the man with brown hands.

Even if he heard it himself, the brown-handed man didn’t dare to say it for sure in such an environment, so he asked the gray-handed man again.

“Yes.” said the man with gray hands.

After saying this, the Gray Hand Man was worried that he had made a mistake, so he added: “I think it should be like this, and I don’t want to say it absolutely.”

The brown-handed man said, “You and I are both like this now.”

“Even when you feel you are sure of something, you will still speak cautiously.” Gray Hand said, “Is that what you mean?”

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “You admit it too, right?”

“Admit it. I am just like what you said.” The Gray Hand Man said, “In this environment, I am really worried that saying something wrong will affect your judgment, or that saying something wrong will directly affect the important things.”

The brown-handed man said, “Actually, whether we were wrong or not, we can say that we have missed the big thing, right?”

(End of this chapter)