Chapter 5872 (five thousand eight hundred and seventy-two) Length

The brown-handed man said, “Urging us to wait and see is indeed a form of urging.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “There are changes again.”

“What kind of changes?” asked the brown-handed man. “Remember you said just now that the ‘tail’ of the brown and green stripes above the tree bead emitted two colors of light, drifting towards the stripes with numbers in front of you, and also touching the brown and green stripes with numbers in front of you.”

The Gray Hand Man replied: “Does this count as repeating what I said?”

“Not really.” The brown-handed man said, “Because what I said to you is not exactly the same.”

“That’s roughly a repetition, right?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Only when they are the same can it be called repetition. Can ‘roughly’ count?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Why not?” Gray Hands said in a mischievous tone, “Repeating the topic can be considered repeated, right?”

“Well, if you say so, I can’t help it.” The brown-handed man said, “What exactly has changed? You just said that the brown and green stripes carrying numbers in front of your eyes have stopped.”

“Repeat again.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

“Yes, it has indeed repeated itself,” said the Brown-Handed Man. “What changes have you seen?”

The Gray Hand said: “The two-color light emitted by the ‘tail’ of the brown and green stripes above the tree bead floated towards the stripes with numbers in front of me, and became longer and longer, and has already touched the stripes with numbers in front of me.”

“Getting longer and longer? What do the two colors of light look like?” asked the brown-handed man.

“At first, it was about the length of an ordinary person’s arm. The stripes carrying numbers floated towards my eyes and then became as long as an ordinary person’s body. Then they were disconnected from the ‘tails’ of the brown and green stripes above the tree beads.” said the man with gray hands.

“The one that was disconnected first connected to the stripes carrying numbers in front of you?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Yes.” said the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown Hand asked, “Did the numbers change?”

“It happened.” said the man with gray hands, “the direction changed slightly.” “Did you see clearly what the number was?” asked the man with brown hands.

“Still can’t see clearly.” replied the Gray Hand Man.

“You just said that you would be able to see clearly soon. Now when do you think you would be able to see clearly?” the brown-handed man asked again.

“Compared to just now, it feels a little different. Now I feel like it will take some time.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, “Will it take some time? I thought we would be able to see it soon.”

“I don’t know either, but it doesn’t seem that fast.” Gray Hand said, “My feelings in this regard may not be that accurate.”

“Surface feeling?” asked the brown-handed man.

“That must be it.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man added, “It would be nice if there were deeper feelings.”

“I think so too, but I haven’t had a deep feeling for a long time.” said the man with gray hands.

“I mean me,” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man was startled and asked, “You?”

“Yes.” The Brown-Handed Man said, “I do wish I could get a feel for this matter and understand the situation on your side. But I guess it’s just wishful thinking.”

“How does this become a delusion?” Gray Hand asked, “Is it impossible?”

“I wouldn’t say it’s impossible,” said the brown-handed man, “after all, it can’t be said so absolutely.”

The Gray Hand Man asked, “What do you see above the tree bead now?”

(End of this chapter)