Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5617 (five thousand six hundred and seventeen)

Gray Hand said, "Just like this time, will this happen at other times? Is it possible that the topic we are discussing is because something similar has happened again?"

The brown-handed man said, "If you are talking about a normal environment, then it should be. Of course, I can't say absolutely what a normal environment is, but I believe you understand what I mean."

Gray Hand said, "I should understand. It probably excludes the environment like today, right?"

"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "What I want to say is that if we are not in this environment today, then the reason why we discuss the same topic again is probably because something related to that topic has happened again. Many things in the world don't happen only once. If they were discussed the last time they happened, they will be discussed the next time they happen, and the content of the previous discussion will probably be mentioned during the next discussion."

"But you and I are in this environment now, and the situation is different. The topics we have discussed repeatedly may be caused by similar things happening again, but in many cases, it is not necessarily the case. Do you think it is as I said?" asked the man with gray hands.

"My feeling is that the fact that we're discussing this topic over and over again in this environment has no necessary correlation to whether something like this has happened again," Brownhand said.

Grayhand said, "Should we try again? Talk to him?"

"You can try." The brown-handed man said, "I'll try. Although I don't have much hope."

So the brown-handed man looked at the man again, and just as he was about to speak, he found himself choked back.

"It still doesn't work." said the man with brown hands.

"I'll try." said the man with gray hands.

With that, the Gray Hand Man looked at the man and tried to speak to him again, but no sound came out.

"It's really not possible." The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't know how long we can continue in this situation."

"If we don't talk about you and me, and just focus on him, what's going on with him?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Him?" the Gray Hand said, "When you ask me that, I suddenly thought of a bad situation." The Brown Hand said, "What?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "He can't communicate with you and me normally like this, right?"

The brown-handed man was stunned for a moment and said, "It seems so. You thought about what happened just now, didn't you?"

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man said, "I thought about his inability to communicate normally just now."

"He shouldn't fall into this trap again now, right?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Does it look like him to you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It doesn't look like it to me." The brown-handed man said, "But I can't find any other explanation."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Since you don't look like it, I don't need to think about it any further."

"Sometimes you notice some small details that I don't notice." said the man with brown hands.

"This time, it shouldn't be the case." The Gray Hand Man said, "I'd better just think of it as overthinking. I did think of some words to comfort myself."

"What?" asked the brown-handed man.

"That's right. I'm not normal at the moment, so I can't communicate with him. It's not necessarily his problem." The gray-handed man said, "Oh, it's not his problem, right, I'm restricted. When I'm restricted, I can't communicate normally with others. I can't just say that others are in a situation where they can't communicate normally with others."

(End of this chapter)