Chapter 5870 (Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Seventy) Noise
The Brown-Handed Man said, “What if things are different in a moment?”

The Gray Hand said, “Look, you’re doing this again. It’s a cycle, right?”

The brown-handed man asked, “Why is it looping?”

“You already know the situation, why are you still talking about ‘what if’?” said the man with gray hands.

“So I said ‘what if’.” The brown-handed man said, “Generally speaking, ‘what if’ means something that is unlikely to happen, right?”

The Gray Hand said, “What you said makes sense.”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Are there any other changes before your eyes?”

“Not yet,” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “It seems there is a sound.”

“Let me listen.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“That’s right.” said the man with brown hands.

“What’s that sound?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “It’s too young. I can’t hear it yet.”

The Gray Hand asked, “From which direction?”

“I’m still listening.” said the man with brown hands.

“I feel like it came from his side.” said the man with gray hands.

“Yes, now that you are older, you should be able to tell that it is coming from his side,” said the brown-handed man.

“Abdomen?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Almost.” said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand said, “But it doesn’t sound like the wind.”

“What does it sound like?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“I can’t tell.” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man asked, “Is it because the noise is too mixed?”

“Yes,” said the Gray Hand Man, “a mixture of sounds.”

“There are all kinds of sounds, but I can’t be sure what they are.” said the brown-handed man.

“Me too,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Noise.” said the man with brown hands.

“I have a question in mind,” said the Gray Hand Man. “Go ahead,” said the Brown Hand Man.

“This noise won’t continue forever, will it?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I don’t know.” The brown-handed man said, “At least it hasn’t stopped yet.”

“Why doesn’t it continue to grow?” said the Gray Hand Man.

“As if he was afraid that we heard it clearly.” The man with brown hands laughed.

“You can laugh even in this situation.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“You laughed when you said that. I could hear it.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: “Isn’t it because you laughed first?”

“You just said that you had thought of a question. Could it be that the noise will continue to be heard?” asked the man with brown hands.

“No.” The Gray Hand said, “What makes you think it might not be?”

“When I heard what you said just now, I thought you would continue asking questions, but you asked why it didn’t continue to grow.” said the man with brown hands.

“I just suddenly remembered that sentence and asked.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked again, “What else do you want to ask?”

“I want to ask, if the noise continues, will the sound of the wind no longer appear?” said the man with gray hands.

“Is this what you really want to say?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Yes.” said the man with gray hands.

“I hope not.” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said, “Do you feel the same way?”

“Not yet,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

“Could that noise include the sound of the wind?” The man with gray hands said as if he suddenly thought of something.

The brown-handed man was stunned and asked, “What should we do now?”

“We still don’t dare to act so quickly.” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “That’s right, I didn’t hear the sound clearly.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “Even if the noise includes the sound of wind, it seems inappropriate to act rashly.”

(End of this chapter)