Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5928 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Twenty Eight) Ask Yourself

The brown-handed man said, "You mean we are all in the mist, but we can't see each other?"

The Gray Hand said, "Yes, is this possible?"

"I can only say yes. Otherwise, if I say it is absolute, I wouldn't be so comfortable." said the brown-handed man.

"Is that fog the thing that prevents you and I from seeing?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "I don't know, but I really think the possibility is very limited."

After saying this, the brown-handed man felt that this answer was too serious, so he smiled and said, "Why should I answer your question so seriously? I am also very surprised."

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "I was just joking."

The brown-handed man said, "I understand. I always thought you were joking. But your joke reminds me of something."

The Gray Hand asked, "Which aspect?"

"It's just a question of whether we can meet again." said the brown-handed man.

"Is it so clear?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes, everything is unknown, yet it seems known.” said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Why do you say that?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

"I believe you understand." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Do I really understand?"

"Ask yourself?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"It is important to ask yourself." said the man with gray hands.

"It is true in many cases, but it is still fresh for people like us to ask ourselves in such situations," said the brown-handed man.

"It's good to bring you a sense of freshness, but I don't know if you can get used to it." asked the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "It's a habit. Ask yourself, do you have an answer?"

The man with gray hands said, "Got it." "What?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Are you trying to say what that person said before?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "Which part are you thinking of?"

"If you and I both spit out those two paragraphs." said the man with gray hands.

"That's right," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Do you think I just figured it out, or when did I figure it out?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You knew it a long time ago." said the man with brown hands.

"Yeah." The Gray Hand said, "I've been thinking this since you first said that, but I still don't want to say it."

"What happened next? Why did you agree so quickly?" The brown-handed man asked, "Because of the process of self-questioning?"

"It is related to some extent." The Gray Hand Man said, "After I asked myself the question, I seemed to be answering my own question out loud. Answering my own question is like facing myself."

The Brown Handed Man said, “After facing yourself, you can face that kind of situation?”

"I don't know if I can face it." The Gray Hand said, "But whether I can face it or not, what does it matter?"

The brown-handed man said, "That's right. What does it matter whether it counts or not?"

The Gray Hand said, "Can you face it?"

"I don't know, I just don't want to face it." said the man with brown hands.

"According to what that person said, after you and I spit out those two, when the consequences become apparent, we really won't see each other again." The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't want to face it either."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, you and I think the same thing about this matter. Neither of us wants to face this."

Gray Hand said: "But the consequences haven't really appeared yet, right?"

"It feels like it, at least it's different from what he said." The brown-handed man said, "The worst result will also be delayed."

(End of this chapter)