Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5732 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty-Two) Suction and Blow

The brown-handed man asked, "Is this a superficial feeling or a deep feeling?"

"The surface." said the man with gray hands.

"Me too." The brown-handed man said, "But I think it seems very believable."

The Gray Hands man said again, “Yes.”

"What would happen if we had just exhaled all our energy?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

Gray Hand Man said, "Will he have any other reactions?"

"It doesn't look like he will." said the man with brown hands.

"I don't think so. Am I comforting myself?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "I was just trying to comfort myself."

"If the sound of wind is heard again in a while, whether it is the sound of one wind or multiple gusts of wind, should we take some action?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Okay." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Should I try to restrain myself and not delay things by saying something?"

The brown-handed man said, "It is I who should restrain myself."

The Gray Hand said, "I will stop talking to you about this when the time comes. This may be a way to prevent procrastination, don't you think?"

The Brown-Handed Man said, "I can't say any more. I don't know when the sound of the wind will rise again, and I don't know what we should do in the meantime."

"I believe you have been paying attention to the tree beads as well?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "I didn't tell you much because I didn't notice any changes. It seems that I should have asked you earlier, have the tree beads you saw changed?"

Gray Hands replied, "No. Have you noticed any changes in him?"

"No." said the brown-handed man, "You didn't notice any changes in him either?" "Same as you." said the gray-handed man.

As soon as the man with gray hands finished speaking, the sound of rain became much louder.

"So big?" said the Brown-Handed Man.

"You mean the sound of rain?" said the man with gray hands.

"Yes." said the man with brown hands, "it seems to be still getting bigger?" said the man with brown hands.

"Yes, it sounded like it was getting bigger too," said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said again, "There are a lot of rumors now, right?"

"I feel that the sound of the rain now is louder than any other sound of the wind we have heard before, including the previous few gusts of wind," said the Gray-Handed Man.

The brown-handed man said, "That is to say, if the sound of the wind is not much louder than the previous times, it should be drowned out by the sound of the rain, right?"

"Almost." The man with gray hands said, "But the sound of rain is not continuous after all. Even if the sound of rain covers the sound of wind, it won't make it impossible to hear the sound of wind at all."

"So we still have a way to blow at almost the same time?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"I think so," said the Gray Hand Man. "According to what we thought earlier, if the wind is not four winds but three winds, we should inhale first, right?"

The brown-handed man said, "Yeah, actually, when there is a single gust of wind like just now, it seems more appropriate to inhale, right? When there are not four gusts of wind, you should probably inhale, right?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "I felt the same way, but I don't know why I suddenly wanted to blow air just now."

"Me too," said the Brown-Handed Man. "That's why we blew at the same time."

"What would have happened if we had inhaled at the same time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I suddenly thought, maybe we got the sucking and blowing wrong just now, so the wind sound suddenly stopped?" said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)