Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6533

Chapter 6533 (Six Thousand Five Hundred Thirty Three)

The Gray Hand said, "Coincidence?"

The Brown Handed Man replied: "Why does it have to be a coincidence?"

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "What else could it be?"

The brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "It could be because this makes sense."

"You can tell?" the Gray Hand said, "Why don't you tell me?"

"If you really want to hear me talk, I'll tell you what's up," said the man with the brown hands.

The man with gray hands said to the man with brown hands, "Speak."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Since you and I are the same person, what you think is what I think."

"Is this what you call talkable?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Yes, that's right."

"It's obviously just a random guess." said the man with gray hands.

"Even if it's just a random guess, it must make sense, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Can random guessing and having a reasonable explanation coexist at the same time?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Of course." The brown-handed man laughed strangely.

The Gray Hand Man laughed and said, "Listen to the sound of your laughter."

“I know what my own laugh sounds like,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "How would you describe your voice?"

"Normal." said the man with brown hands.

"Is this normal?" The Gray Hand said, "It's obviously weird."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "In this environment, is it normal to laugh in any way?"

The Gray Hand said, "If you put it that way, I can't refute it."

The brown-handed man said, "Since it is normal to laugh in any way in such an environment, then you can just say that the sound of my laughter this time is normal." The gray-handed man said, "Do you think you have a point?"

"That's right." said the man with brown hands.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about the previous incident first. Even if it's just a random guess, it does make sense. Do you agree or not now?" asked the man with gray hands.

"You told me that my laughter is weird, and you still asked me if I agree or not?" the brown-handed man asked deliberately.

"Your laughter is so strange, does it mean you agree or disagree?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Agreed." said the brown-handed man.

"You might as well just tell me you agree." The Gray Hand Man smiled.

The brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "You just said it, and it was just two words, just 'agree'. Isn't that direct enough?"

The Gray Hand said, "That's quite direct indeed. But I was talking about before, when you made that weird laugh, why didn't you just say you agreed?"

The brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "Why do you have to say it directly at that time? Is there any reason for it?"

"It's nothing special." The Gray Hand Man smiled, "There's no need for me to force you to say it like this."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It's not forced, you just brought it up."

"But asking this kind of question is somewhat coercive, isn't it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It doesn't matter." said the man with brown hands.

"Are you used to being forced?" The man with gray hands smiled deliberately.

"Of course not, I'm just chatting with you." The brown-handed man said, "It doesn't matter whether it's forced or not."

"You really think so?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You think so too, don't you?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man smiled.

"Even if I don't ask you more about this, you already know my answer." said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)

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