Chapter 5552 (five thousand five hundred and fifty-two)

The Gray Hand Man asked, “Talking about the past again.”

The brown-handed man said, “I don’t know why, but I’ve been wanting to talk about the past lately.”

The Gray Hand asked, “Are you talking about the past? Did what you and I spit out just now have an effect?”

The brown-handed man said, “That’s very possible. Do you also want to talk about the past?”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I want to say something, but there is so much I want to say that I don’t know where to start.”

The brown-handed man said, “Actually, it’s best to analyze his affairs first.”

“Why–“

At this moment, they both heard the man’s voice, and the tone of voice was similar to before.

The two had wanted to talk while he was talking, but this time they didn’t do it because they remembered the past.

“We didn’t make it this time.” said the brown-handed man.

“I am lost in memories of the past,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Me too.” said the man with brown hands.

“What on earth is going on?” Gray Hand said, “Logically speaking, people like you and I are not ordinary people, why would we miss it?”

The brown-handed man said, “It’s because of the memories of the past. It’s all because of what I just said about the past.”

If it were in the past, even if the Brown-Handed Man’s actions led to some consequences, the Brown-Handed Man would never say such things. This time, it was not actually the Brown-Handed Man’s problem, but the Brown-Handed Man still said so.

This sounded fresh to the Gray Hands.

“This is not your problem.” The Gray Hand Man said, “Even if you didn’t say that just now, I couldn’t help but recall the past.”

“But I did say that,” said the Brown Hand.

The Gray Hand asked again, “You suddenly recalled the past at this time. It was obviously caused by those two we just vomited out, right? So it doesn’t matter whether you say that or not.”

The brown-handed man said, “That’s right.”

“It’s none of your business. I’m quite surprised you said that.” said the man with gray hands.

“Because I’m different from before?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand said, “Yes.”

The brown-handed man said again: “Are we still reminiscing about the past?”

“Well,” said the man with gray hands, “then we shouldn’t miss anything again because of this, right?” “We’ve already missed it once anyway,” said the man with brown hands.

“So you’re not in a hurry anymore?” asked the man with gray hands.

“I am eager to analyze what he just said.” said the brown-handed man.

“Me too, more than I care about our speaking together. Who is he asking?” the Gray Hands asked.

“I don’t know.” The brown-handed man said, “I really want to answer it.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I would like to answer, but I can’t talk to him.”

“Are you like this too?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Yes,” said the Gray Hand Man, “I am the same, I cannot speak.”

The brown-handed man said, “You and I have analyzed that he is no longer restricted, but there are still restrictions on talking to him.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “I’ll try again.”

The man with gray hands looked at the man and was about to speak, but felt his words were choked back.

“That’s strange.” said the man with gray hands.

“What’s wrong?” asked the brown-handed man.

“The words are already on the tip of my tongue, how could I choke back?” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, “Then let me try.”

“You try it,” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man also looked at that person.

The Gray Hand asked, “Can you tell?”

“I can’t tell you.” said the man with brown hands.

“How does it feel?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Just like you, choked back.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: “Can we try it together?”

(End of this chapter)