Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6168 Looking up at the sky

Chapter 6168 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Eight) Looking at the Sky

The Gray Hand said, “Will you tell it?”

The brown-handed man seemed to understand what the gray-handed man meant, but he still asked, “What do you mean?”

“If we all fail to laugh at that time, will you tell me that our reactions are consistent again?” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, “Yes.”

“Only one word?” said the man with gray hands.

“Yeah, what’s wrong?” asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, “There’s not even a ‘bar’ at the back.”

The brown-handed man said, “Why should we? If we all couldn’t laugh at that time, I would definitely say that we were in agreement again, that’s for sure.”

“Now that you’ve said that, do you feel uncomfortable?” asked the man with gray hands.

The Brown-Handed Man said, “It has not appeared, and it will not appear.”

“How do you know?” asked the man with gray hands.

“I don’t know how I knew it, I just knew it.” said the man with brown hands.

“If you be careful, the situation will be different in a while.” said the man with gray hands.

“What will happen in a while will be different from what is happening now, right?” asked the brown-handed man.

“That’s true. Have you been able to let things take their own course so quickly?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I’m not sure if this can be considered as letting things take their course, but I should be paying attention to the present,” said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, “Yes, just focus on the present moment.”

The brown-handed man asked, “Is this how you feel right now?”

“Yes, but I can only guarantee it at this moment.” The Gray Hand said, “Whenever I think of things related to you, it is easy for me to think about the present and the future.”

“Thinking about the future, when will it be?” asked the man with brown hands.

“I don’t know, but that time must be after ‘now’.” The gray-handed man said, “Maybe not far away, or maybe very far away.”

The brown-handed man said, “Me too. Maybe once I think about it, it’s forever.”

The man with gray hands said, “Forever?” “Isn’t that too far away?” asked the man with brown hands.

“Not bad.” The Gray Hand Man said, “If the further we think, the further away the time we will talk will become from now, then I’d rather look up to the sky and think.”

The brown-handed man said, “Looking at the sky, do you feel like nothing can stand in your way?”

“It feels better than looking at the wall.” said the man with gray hands.

“It’s endless.” said the man with brown hands.

“Yes, what we want is the endless expanse.” said the man with gray hands.

“I hope so. If it were before, I mean before my transformation, it would be hard for me to think that way.” said the brown-handed man.

“Is it true that for people who are bound all day long, it is difficult for them to even think of certain things?” asked the man with gray hands.

“Our situation is different.” said the man with brown hands.

“Well, it is indeed different compared to those who have not experienced the transformation.” said the man with gray hands.

“I think ordinary people’s thoughts can break through time and space.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, “What about the people themselves?”

“Are you asking whether humans themselves can break through time and space?” asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, “I guess so.”

“Why are you smiling so obviously again?” asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, “I am laughing at my own problem. I always find it a little funny.”

“What do you think is so funny?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“Actually, I don’t see the funny part right now.” The Gray Hand said, “I’ll think about it.”

“Well, think about it.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, “Maybe it’s because I’ve clearly seen people break through time and space, but I still have to ask this question. It’s a bit redundant, so you think it’s funny.”

(End of this chapter)