Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5639 (five thousand six hundred and thirty-nine) Blue Paper

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and some blue paper floated down from above.

The man with gray hands and the man with brown hands looked at the blue paper at the same time.

As the two watched, the blue papers disappeared in mid-air.

"Why is it gone?" asked the man with brown hands.

"I thought it would keep floating down until it reaches a position where I can see it clearly so I can take a good look at it." said the man with gray hands.

"That's what I thought," said the brown-handed man.

"Was this caused by the hissing sound made by you and me?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Isn't it the 'flute sound' that we originally wanted to influence?" said the brown-handed man.

"Yes." Gray Hand said, "How could this phenomenon occur?"

The brown-handed man said again, "The sound of the flute doesn't seem to have changed much?"

"I didn't even hear any change." said the Gray Hand Man.

"In my opinion, the 'flute sound' has not changed much." The brown-handed man said, "It still feels the same as before. I'm just saying that the feeling has not changed much, not that there is absolutely no change."

The Gray Hand Man said again, "I know. What about the Tree Pearl? Do you see the change?"

The brown-handed man looked at Shuzhu and said, "No. What about him?"

The Gray Hand Man looked at the man and said, "I don't see any changes either."

"The corners of the eyes and mouth seem to be upturned to the same extent as before?" The brown-handed man said, "I should be seeing things right?"

"I guess I read it right." The Gray Hand Man said, "I just made a note of it."

"What if it's tiny?" the brown-handed man asked, "Is that possible?"

"That shouldn't be the case." The Gray Hand Man said, "I just measured it on purpose."

The Brown Hand Man understood what the Gray Hand Man meant. Only people like the Gray Hand Man and the Brown Hand Man could do this kind of "measurement". The Gray Hand Man said, "You can still 'measure', which proves that you still have this ability."

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, this ability has not disappeared."

The Gray Hand Man added: "This ability doesn't seem to disappear so easily."

The brown-handed man said, "But in this environment, nothing is new. Even if this ability disappears, I won't find it so surprising."

The Gray Hand said, "Let me try."

"Are you worried that your ability will disappear?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man.

"According to my unreliable experience, you and I are usually in sync." said the man with brown hands.

After the Gray Hand tried to "measure" it, he said, "Yes, it is indeed possible."

"Are you feeling lucky?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Not bad." The Gray Hand Man said, "He didn't seem too excited. Although I was worried just now, I didn't think it was very likely that my ability would disappear."

The brown-handed man asked, "What do you think the blue paper disappearing in mid-air has to do with?"

"I can't figure it out." said the man with gray hands.

"Could it be related to the 'flute sound'?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I think the 'flute sound' is strange enough. Could it be stranger?" Gray Hand asked, "For example... I'm just saying it casually. After the 'flute sound' draws the blue paper down from above, does it make the blue paper disappear?"

"Did you even think that the blue paper falling from above was caused by the 'flute sound'?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I just happened to think so." The Gray Hand said, "It really doesn't make sense."

“But if I think about it, I can’t figure out what caused the blue paper to fall from above.” said the brown-handed man.

(End of this chapter)