Pet King

Being so far away, Zhang Zi'an didn't worry about his shout being heard by others, and the sound of the sea tide was enough to cover up his voice.

Shihua waited impatiently for a long time and swam to the cove with the whale swarm.

The cove is shaped like a horseshoe and is enclosed by two capes extending into the sea, one south and one north. The cape on the south is where Zhang Zi'an is located. The lighthouse is on the cape on the north.

In addition to the shortcomings of this small bay, it is a natural haven.

Zhang Zi'an replaced his night vision goggles. In the green field of vision, he saw Shihua swim to the entrance of the bay as planned, and then ... she began to sing.

Yes, she is singing.

The vocal range of Shihua's vocal cords is extremely wide, far exceeding that of human beings, and can even emit super ear waves and infrasound waves that cannot be heard by human ears. Zhang Zi'an once taught in a pet shop, and she was almost completely covered by the entire street. Shattered.

Her vocals this time did not use ultrasound and infrasound, but extremely sharp, like the sharpness of a needle piercing the eardrum, the sharpness of a long nail scratching the glass, like the female in a horror movie The protagonist's screaming sharpness ... has a strong penetrating power, and the creator Zhang Zi'an sounded like a goosebump with arms.

Shihua slowly sang songs of unknown meaning to the melody and ethereal voice with a sharp voice and a language that humans cannot understand.

The song was blown to the land by the sea breeze and floated over the farm and the wooden house.

If it is a modern village or small town, most people spend their nights at home doing housework, swiping their phones, watching soap operas, changing diapers, shoveling shit, popping, etc. Few people may notice the singing outside. After all, it is not a square dance accompanied by a heavy subwoofer ... But for this primitive village like the Middle Ages, everyone is quietly closing their eyes and praying, and the sharp singing voice quickly reaches everyone's ears.

The voice ... like a female ghost crying at night.

I do n’t know where Shihua learned from, but it may be from the live broadcast app. After all, there are all kinds of live broadcasts there. It is estimated that some people watch live horror movies while they live, so that they are not afraid?

In short, Zhang Zi'an asked Shihua to sing, and she foolishly proposed to imitate the female ghost's song and then hit it off.

However, he lie on the promontory and listened carefully, feeling that in her singing, the scream of the female ghost was just an appearance. In essence, it felt more like ... The sound collected from the deep water by the underwater pickup was long and empty, It ’s like a person sinking with their eyes closed, sinking into the bottomless abyss, in the unclear darkness around them, in the cold water of the bones, there are countless huge and distorted shadows peeping at you ... this, actually It is more terrifying than the female ghost crying at night, which is essentially a chorus of deep-sea creatures.

Zhang Zi'an only recorded a small amount of sound in the shallow water with his underwater pickup. When he listened alone, he often heard the scalp inexplicably numb, making it difficult to imagine how terrible the sound in the deep ocean.

Both the guards and the people who prayed apparently heard her singing. At first they forced themselves to calm down and ignored them, but her tone was getting higher and higher, almost pervasive, constantly impacting their mental defense.

Finally, people stopped praying in horror, and turned their heads to the darkness outside the window, hoping that someone could come forward and tell them not to be afraid.

Still others were desperately praying for Lippit's portrait, but apparently could not get the response and shelter they expected.

The guards were also frightened by this creepy song, but most of them were thugs who Lippit had found, and some were even criminals who had absconded for a long time. They were more courageous than ordinary people.

Leading guards raise their flashlights-they generally avoid the use of such appliances, but things are different now and they don't care much.

The guards heard that the song was coming from the direction of the sea. Someone reported to the superior. The rest of the group organized them to the seaside. Everyone took out a taser.

They have been operating here for many years and have not encountered such a situation. The first reaction is that someone is playing a prank, but who is going to come here to play a prank?

These strong and powerful men arrived in the sea in tactical formations, rushed to the simple pier, several flashlights shot around the beach, and wanted to find the singer.

Occasionally, the highly concentrated flashlight glided across the South Promontory where Zhang Zi'an was located. He carefully lowered his body, exposing only the eyes behind a night vision device to prevent detection.

However, they soon realized that the song didn't come from the beach, but farther ... at sea.

Nothing can be seen on the dark sea, like a pool of black ink. Only the waves rushing near are filled with grayish white lifeless foam. Even with their flashlights, they all shoot straight to the sound. The direction was still not far enough, and the darkness easily devoured their flashlight.

Speaking of which, cloudy days have really helped a lot. If it was a sunny day with a faint moon, things would not have progressed so smoothly.

Singing can be heard more clearly on the beach.

The guards looked at each other, greasy cold sweat came from the palm of their hands holding the flashlight.

They have different skin colors and come from different countries. Although they all speak English here, when they are angry, they are also used to curse people in their mother tongue. Like a little United Nations, no one can hear what the song is for. Language sings.

What they can feel is what the song contains, as if the great terror of the deep sea, makes them chill.

I don't know who is not very determined, and trembled, "No ... won't it be the woman drowned today?"

"Fart! How could a drowning person ..."

The boss hadn't finished swearing at www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and he was in his mouth.

One of them is counted as one, none of them are atheists.

Since they are not atheists, it means that they believe that there is a higher existence than human beings in this world. They believe that human beings have souls in addition to flesh and blood.

They enshrined Lippet and other gods as gods, or at least messengers of gods. If there is a god, of course, there will also be the opposite side of the god-a ghost, or a devil.

When Lippet preached to them, he did not detract from the products of modern technology as the temptation of the devil, and called those who were arrested but always stubborn and unwilling to convert to the demon possessed by the devil. Hammered the presence of the devil.

It is not even clear to them how many unjust souls linger under this little bay.

Usually they don't care and don't think about it at all, but today, in the dark night with no fingers, do those innocent souls have to come out collectively to demand their lives?