Chapter 5539 (Five Thousand Five Hundred and Thirty Nine)
“Can—do—”

At this time, the man with gray hands and the man with brown hands heard the man’s voice again.

“Is his voice louder than before?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hands Man said again: “Then there is really no danger?”

The brown-handed man said, “That should be the case. This makes me feel more at ease.”

The Gray Hand said, “What does he mean when he says he can do it?”

“It’s like answering a question.” said the brown-handed man.

“Whose question is this?” the Gray Hand Man said. “You and I haven’t said anything yet, so who is going to ask him a question?”

The brown-handed man asked, “Could it be that he came up with this idea again?”

“Now you can…”

The two heard the man’s words again.

Gray Hand Man said, “Is he talking to himself again?”

“Maybe.” said the man with brown hands.

There was a “puff” sound, and the leaf veins that had wrapped the man suddenly split open.

“It’s finally open!” said the man with gray hands.

“Now we know he won’t suffocate from this,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said, “That’s right, I won’t suffocate.”

The brown-handed man said again, “Look at his expression.”

“Finally I can see clearly.” said the man with gray hands.

“He seems to be still frightened.” said the man with brown hands.

“I don’t know what I just experienced.” said the man with gray hands.

“I want to ask him a question.” said the brown-handed man.

“So do I,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Who asks?” said the brown-handed man. “Whoever can do it should ask. I find it hard to do it now.” said the gray-handed man.

The brown-handed man said, “It’s hard for me to do that either.”

“Is it really impossible for me to stop procrastinating?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I don’t want to procrastinate either, but how can I really stop procrastinating?” said the man with brown hands.

“I asked myself that question as well, but I just asked.” said the man with gray hands.

“He is a little safer now that the leaf vein shield covering him has broken. I feel like I am also being covered by something else.” said the brown-handed man.

“What is that?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Probably an invisible shield.” said the man with brown hands.

“Is it related to your procrastination?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “Do you feel the same way?”

“It feels that way,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“The shield related to my procrastination has trapped me inside. Although I am not suffocating, my current behavior seems to be suffocating myself.” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said, “Me too, so I want to break it.”

The brown-handed man said, “I need to break it too.”

“People always have to break something.” The Gray Hand said, “Sometimes, not breaking it means suffocation.”

“Although you and I are not ordinary people, this kind of thing is also necessary.” The brown-handed man said. “No matter how difficult it is, we must break it.”

The Gray Hand said: “Ordinary people just want to survive.”

“If we don’t take the initiative to break it, will something even more painful happen in a while?” said the man with brown hands.

“I’m sure he will.” The Gray Hand said, “You and I have already spit those two out.”

The brown-handed man said, “Even though you and I took the initiative to break it, it doesn’t mean we won’t have to bear the consequences of spitting out those two. But, I still hope that something unexpected will happen. I’m talking about something that will benefit both you and me.”

The Gray Hand said, “If you and I delay too long and the breaking time is exceeded, will we miss the opportunity completely?”

(End of this chapter)