Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5746 (five thousand seven hundred and forty-six) is the number

"Enter what?" The man with gray hands knew what the man with brown hands was talking about, but he asked in a deliberately naughty tone.

The brown-handed man said, “You know.”

"How do you know I know that?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Is that even a question?" the brown-handed man said, "Your tone of voice makes it clear."

The Gray Hand Man then said, "How do you know that what I know is what you think?"

"Again." said the man with gray hands.

"You haven't answered my question yet about what I'm entering." said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand said, "Then I will answer you."

"But you didn't answer." said the man with brown hands.

"I haven't told you yet." said the man with gray hands.

"Then you tell me." said the man with brown hands.

"Another one...passed by." said the man with gray hands.

"How many?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Not sure." said the man with gray hands.

"How could you not know?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I can't see clearly. It's really not obvious this time." The gray-handed man said, "That's why I didn't say the number of the ones that were swept by just now."

"That is to say, it is possible that the number of people who passed by this time was not just a few?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hands Man added: "I still think it is a number, but I am not sure, so I didn't say it."

"Do you see it clearly now?" asked the man with brown hands.

"No." said the man with gray hands.

"Still nothing?" said the brown-handed man. "It disappeared?"

The Gray Hands said again, “No.”

"What's it like now?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"It still doesn't look clear." said the Gray Hand Man. "How long do you think it will take for it to become clear?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

“I’m not even sure it’ll ever clear,” the Gray Hand said.

"Prefer yes or no?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"I prefer to be able to," said the Gray Hand Man, "just because I hope so."

"Is there actually no obvious tendency?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes, because it's all unknown." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said again, "Wait a moment, and you may be able to see it clearly. I hope so."

The Gray Hand said, "I hope it will be as you and I wish."

The brown-handed man asked, "Then will you still answer my question?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Answer me. I was distracted before I could answer."

"Answering my question won't affect your view, right?" asked the man with brown hands.

"No problem." The Gray Hand said, "I am also paying attention to the area above the tree bead at the same time."

"Me too." The brown-handed man said, "But the difference is that I didn't see it just now. I'll take a look at him first, I have to take care of both."

"Well." The Gray Hand Man said, "Let me answer your question first. Did you just say that I was about to enter a certain mode again?"

The Brown-Handed Man said, "It's obvious. Don't you think it's different?"

"I just thought your superficial feelings were quite credible." The Gray Hand said, "This is not necessarily because you have entered a certain mode."

"Isn't it?" said the brown-handed man, "Why don't you say so about your own superficial feelings?"

"I don't know either. Let me find a reason. Maybe it's because..." The Gray Hand said, "You can't just say this reason. If I say something that's disadvantageous to you and me, that would be bad."

The brown-handed man said again, "Look, I can't make it up any more."

The Gray Hand said, "I just don't know the reason."

The brown-handed man said in a playful tone, "Okay, I won't continue talking about this with you this time."

The Gray Hand Man said, “See clearly!”

(End of this chapter)