Chapter 5653
Blue Crumbs
Chapter 5653 (five thousand six hundred and fifty-three) Blue Crumbs
The Gray Hands said, "Yes, for people like us who have undergone transformation, the source of our so-called premonitions that we use our special abilities is indeed different from that of ordinary people. How different is the source of our premonitions that we do not use our special abilities from that of ordinary people?"
The brown-handed man said, "You are also thinking about this question. I was thinking, if the source of premonition has nothing to do with special abilities, then people like us might not be much different from ordinary people."
The Gray Hand Man said, "You and I feel very similar at this moment."
The brown-handed man looked near the tree bead and suddenly said, "Look!"
The Gray Hand Man also looked towards the tree bead and said, "Did something appear above the tree bead? Am I seeing things?"
"I shouldn't have seen it wrong." The brown-handed man said, "Just now I also suspected whether I saw it wrong, but since you can see it too, then I probably saw it right."
The Gray Hand said, "Actually, I'm not sure myself."
The brown-handed man said, "Since both of them are unsure, but they both seem to have appeared, then they must have appeared."
The Gray Hand Man said, "But why can't I see now?"
"I can't see it at the moment." The brown-handed man said, "This thing comes in waves, right?"
"Why aren't you coming out?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Maybe he will come out soon." said the man with brown hands.
"It was like appearing and disappearing just now, right?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Yes." said the man with brown hands.
"Then it disappeared." The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't know whether it disappeared or I saw it wrongly."
The brown-handed man said, "After disappearing, it may suddenly reappear."
The Gray Hand Man said, "Wait a minute, I haven't asked you what you saw yet. Are you and I talking about the same situation?"
"I guess so." The brown-handed man said, "Does it look like there are scraps of paper?"
"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man. "What color?" asked the Brown Hand Man.
"Blue," said the Gray Hand Man.
"That's right." said the man with brown hands.
"You saw that too?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Yes." The brown-handed man replied.
"What do you think this has to do with anything?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.
"I think it has something to do with the blue paper we saw just now." said the man with brown hands.
"Do you think the confetti we see now is the confetti of blue paper we saw before?" Gray Hand asked, "Is that right?"
The brown-handed man said, "I can only say that I think it is very likely. I don't want to say it is absolute."
"Then I understand." The Gray Hand said, "In fact, you already think it must be the blue paper scraps. You think this possibility is very high."
"What do you think?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.
"I don't want to be too absolute, so I'll say like you that I think it's very likely," said the Gray Hand Man.
"You think it's very likely, and I think it's very likely too," said the brown-handed man. "Neither you nor I want to say anything absolutely, so does that mean that it is likely to be the case to a large extent?"
"I feel that way," the Gray Hand Man replied.
"Do you think this can be considered a change in the tree bead?" asked the brown-handed man.
“I don’t think so.” The Gray Hand Man said, “Although the confetti is above the tree bead, it doesn’t seem to reflect any changes in the tree bead.”
The brown-handed man said, "This time we feel the same way. The paper scraps are still some distance away from the tree beads."
(End of this chapter)