Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5918 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Eighteen) No Fun

Seeing no response, the man with gray hands and the man with brown hands let out a long sigh at the same time.

"It seems nothing has changed." said the brown-handed man.

Gray Hand said: "Yes, in fact, from the beginning, I didn't think there would be any real changes."

"So are you still determined to try?" the brown-handed man asked with a smile.

"Whether there are changes or not, we decided to give it a try, just in case there are changes." said the man with gray hands.

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

The Gray Hand said, "This is good. At least we tried it."

"The number just now has completely disappeared," said the brown-handed man, "and another number has appeared."

"What number is it?" asked the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said again, "It's 'two'."

The Gray Hand asked, "Where did it appear?"

"It's right where the cross appeared just now." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Is it exactly the same as before?"

"Yes," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand asked again, "What's the color?"

"It's the same as before." The brown-handed man said, "It's the kind that changes."

"Is the range of color change similar?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "I think it's the same. Even the speed of color change is the same as before. Of course, this is just my opinion."

The Gray Hand asked again, "How long do you think it will last this time?"

"It's hard to say," said the brown-handed man, "but I guess it will take longer than last time."

"Will other numbers appear?" the Gray Hand Man continued to ask.

"Maybe." said the Brown Hand Man. "I guess."

"Don't you really have any feeling?" the man with gray hands asked again.

"No." The brown-handed man said, "I don't even have a surface feeling."

"Maybe he'll show up soon." The Gray Hand Man said, "You're really amazing."

"You're saying that again," said the Brown Hand Man. The Gray Hand Man asked, "Are you trying to say that I'm stuck in a pattern again?"

"It has already been trapped." The brown-handed man said, "How do you refute it?"

"I mean maybe he'll show up soon," said the Gray Hand Man. "I didn't say anything else. You can't deny this possibility, right?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "I didn't deny it."

The Gray Hand said, "Then I can't say I'm stuck in a certain pattern."

The brown-handed man said, "You also said that I am really amazing."

"Is this correct?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What's so great about it?" asked the man with brown hands.

"It's amazing that you can see the numbers now." said the man with gray hands.

"Is this amazing?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I can't." said the Gray Hand Man.

"You've already seen the numbers," said the brown-handed man. "Can I say that these are all you have left?"

The Gray Hand said, "I didn't play."

"What do you mean we didn't play?" asked the man with brown hands.

"It's not like I took the initiative to do anything to make me see it." The Gray Hand said, "I was passive."

"You make it sound like I took the initiative." The brown-handed man laughed.

The Gray Hand Man said, "I was talking about me, but you brought it up again. I know you did it on purpose."

The man with brown hands smiled but said nothing.

The Gray Hand Man said, "I was right again."

The brown-handed man said, "Then let's not talk about 'playing'. It means that I will experience what you have experienced. You go first, and I go later."

"You and I have different experiences." said the man with gray hands.

"But as far as seeing the numbers is concerned, it's the same thing," said the Brown-Handed Man.

“It’s different when you see numbers,” the Gray Hand Man said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)