Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 107 Sound 2

  Xiaolan listened carefully and stretched out her finger to the front.

   "The sound is deep in the hole."

  "How can you always hear what we can't hear?" The fool glanced suspiciously at Xiaolan, "Can you describe it in detail?"

   Xiaolan frowned, followed the voice, and walked forward step by step.

   "Very fine and far away... the human voice and the music are coming together. I can't hear it clearly, you can't hear it?"

   "Wait!" Pineapple cried softly, raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "I seem to have heard it too."

   Xiaolan looked back at the pineapple very gratefully.

  The fool asked, "Human voices and music?"

   "I... didn't hear the voice," Pineapple shook his head, "There is only music...and, and it seems to be very rhythmic...like rock music..."

what?

   "Rock and roll?" The fool asked, narrowing his eyes, "Did Xiaolan hear that too?"

  Rock music, it doesn’t match the surrounding atmosphere!

  The style of painting, the style of painting is completely wrong!

  Everyone rushed into confusion, only Maple's complexion changed drastically.

   "No," Xiaolan thought, denying, "The music I hear is very long and slender, but...not very intense..."

   "Why don't you two hear the same thing?" Xiaoyin asked, "If you don't go forward, we can also hear what it is."

  Pineapple pricked up his ears and listened carefully. As everyone walked forward, his breathing gradually became quicker.

   "What's wrong?" Xiaolan stood beside the pineapple and asked quickly, "What did the pineapple hear?"

   "I...I think..."

  The pineapple seemed to have heard or saw something terrible. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot gradually covered his eyes, and he couldn't stop shaking.

  Dao Chang leaned over, "Pineapple...Pineapple, what did you hear?"

   was approaching the point of collapse in the state of pineapple, Maple Sugar quickly raised his hand, two palms tightly covered the ears of the pineapple, lifted the pale face of the pineapple, and looked straight into her eyes.

  "Good...good pineapple, don't be afraid, maple syrup is here, there is nothing, don't be afraid..."

  The eyes of the two of them were sparkling, and when they looked closely, they were all filled with tears.

  Pineapple looked at the maple syrup, his panting gradually subsided, the trembling stopped, only shock and grievances on his face.

   "Maple syrup... I seem to..."

  Before speaking, Maple Sugar directly embraced his girlfriend in her arms, with her chin resting on top of Pineapple's head, her right hand patted her on the back.

  "Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I am here, don’t be afraid..."

  "What's the matter with the pineapple?" Xiaoyin was frightened by the look of the pineapple, and hurried over and touched the pineapple's head, "Are you scared by that rock music? Xiaolan is okay?"

   "I...I didn't hear rock music," Xiaolan said, "and..."

  And I was scared and there was no boyfriend to coax me.

Humph.

   "Then shall we go forward?" The fool looked at the Taoist leader, "Pineapple seems to be uncomfortable hearing the sound."

   "Xiaoyin, I remember you have the earplugs we used in your backpack," Maple Sugar turned her head and asked Xiaoyin, "We can go forward, it doesn't matter if we wear earplugs...There must be a problem here."

   "Ah..." Xiaoyin agreed, squatting down on the spot, turning over his backpack, and took out a small bag with various earplugs.

   "I don't know if this cave is rejecting us or tempting us," the Taoist looked into the depths of the cave, "Different people hear different sounds...This cave is not that simple."

   "Can you still hear it?" Maple Sugar put on earplugs for his girlfriend and asked loudly.

  Pineapple listened for a few seconds, then shook his head, “You can’t hear the music anymore, but you should speak louder.”

Ugh.

  Xiaolan sighed in her heart.

  I also heard a strange sound, but didn't respond at all.

   "It's okay, let's continue," the Taoist commander raised his voice, "Look at this cave, what else is there."

  (End of this chapter)