Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5635 (Five Thousand Six Hundred and Thirty-Five) Join Forces

"Perhaps," said the Gray Hand Man, "the meaning we give to sounds is also affected by the environment?"

"According to this statement, every reaction of ours at every moment should be influenced by the environment." said the brown-handed man.

"That's right." The Gray Hand Man said, "For example, our current environment, this special environment, will it have a particularly great impact on us?"

"Maybe a little bigger than usual," said the brown-handed man.

"Then do we still need to believe in the meaning that you and I give to the sounds?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I tend to believe it," said the brown-handed man, "because, apart from this, I can't think of any other clues. After all, I still need some hints."

The Gray Hand Man added: "I need a hint, too."

"The meaning we give to sounds is actually related to our feelings. In such an environment, people like us should not give meaning to sounds for no reason, right? After all, we are not ordinary people." The brown-handed man said, "Then we should act according to the meaning we give, or the meaning we feel, which is about the same, right?"

Gray Hands said again, "That's it. Let's consider what stickiness means."

"What does stickiness remind you of?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"Connection." The Gray Hand Man said, "I thought of connection. Just like countless sounds connected together, it makes people feel sticky."

The brown-handed man said, "You are right. I think so, too."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Then what else can you infer?"

"Connection, could it be related to our alliance?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Hmm," said the Gray Hand Man, "it may be related."

"What do you and I want to work together to do?" asked the man with brown hands.

"In fact, you and I have already worked together just now, right?" said the man with gray hands.

"Yes, I think if you and I spit that out at the same time, it would be considered a joint effort." The brown-handed man said. The gray-handed man then said, "If we make a 'whoosh' sound together, it would also count, right?"

"I think it should count." said the man with brown hands.

"Since we have joined forces, if that sticky voice still wants to give us a hint, what kind of hint will it give us?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Is there something we need to work together on?" asked the man with brown hands.

"What will happen next?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I don't know yet." said the man with brown hands.

"You and I are not ordinary people. If we were, this would seem like sheer fantasy," said the man with gray hands.

"If it were an ordinary person, it would probably just be a random feeling." The brown-handed man said, "But you and I are different. You have a feeling, and at the same time you can feel that this feeling is not the feeling of an ordinary person, so it should have a certain meaning."

“If it were in the past, it could even be said to be accurate,” said the man with gray hands.

"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "But in this environment and this situation, we can't say for sure."

The Gray Hand said, "Yeah, we can only try."

The brown-handed man looked at the man and said to the gray-handed man, "Still no change."

The Gray Hands looked at the tree bead and said, "The tree bead has not changed."

The brown-handed man asked, "Should we take the initiative to try something?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "If you don't try, you'll just keep talking and waiting."

(End of this chapter)