Chapter Eighty-Three: The Voice
I thought that the man would leave after knocking for a while and finding that no one opened the door, but who knows, the knocking on the door is getting louder and louder, and even in the end, the door really seems to be kicked out of the crack. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
I looked out of the door in amazement, wondering if it was the man and woman who called the door, but with their low-key habits, it was clear that they would not knock on the door in the middle of the night.
But there is still a strange thing, the sound of their knocking on the door is definitely not small, and at this time people are almost sleeping, such a loud knock on the door, not to mention the neighbors, even from ten families to eight estimates can be heard, but in this case, none of his neighbors came to accuse him of disturbing the people.
Such a loud call for the door can basically not be described as disturbing people's sleep, even if they are watching TV, it is estimated that they may not be able to hear the sound of the TV in the house, but they have not heard a voice that runs to accuse them.
Suddenly, the incessant knocking on the door came to an abrupt end, followed by a baby-like cry, poignant and heartbreaking.
The voice sounded as if there was a baby being tortured continuously, begging for death in pain after sin, and then crying frantically, hoping to end the torture, and the terrible and miserable screams came and went, and the voice became higher and higher, and finally the voice began to become unusually harsh, and even said that the painful torture was extreme, and then the unbearable scream, until it began to decline.
The baby cried for more than half an hour before it weakened, but no neighbors came to him until the sound died down.
After the voice disappeared, my own heart was much calmer, that miserable, miserable, miserable, immature cry, is how I got used to it, cold-blooded and ruthless, and still a little sad and sad.
It's just that the sadness caused by that sound even I don't know what it is.
Maybe it's because the heart is too fragile to hear the kind of baby who seems to be tortured to death and feels it with sympathy or compassion, but the piercing and poignant voice is really uncomfortable to hear.
I just don't know who did this inhumane thing, and the immature cry is still swaddling!
Fortunately, the sound stopped and I was much more relieved, and if I listened to it all the time, I was afraid that I would be completely confused, and I didn't even know if I would impulsively try to find the child and get him out.
But what makes me most strange is that this child cried so heartbreakingly, but no one went out to criticize and disturb the people, and those people outside were still silent, and there was no sound of anyone going out at all.
But now there is no knocking on the door, there is no cry of the baby, but it has really returned to the silence of the night, but it is now more than three o'clock in the morning, and most of the night has passed, but Zheng Tang is still immersed in his sleep, sleeping peacefully and sweetly.
His snoring was not as loud as before, almost the same as that of a normal person.
In this way, until dawn he got up, he did not hear those strange sounds again, and even he stopped talking in his sleep, and spent the second half of the night unusually peacefully.
I followed him as he staggered out the door, continuing to observe the things he repeated every day.
Only now I'm wondering where the weird sounds from last night came from, and why they suddenly disappeared without a trace.
And the voices were so loud and loud, why no one criticized them for disturbing the people, and why everything was so silent all night except for these sounds.
He repeated his daily routine of drinking a little wine with a small dish and went back to his house to sleep.
At night, those strange sounds came again, and the decibels were deafening, but Zheng Tang didn't wake up, and no one outside the house said that he was disturbing the people. Even gradually, Zheng Tang's snoring was louder than the knock on the door.
Just when I was irritated by the knock on the door, the knock stopped abruptly again as it was yesterday, and then followed by the baby's terrible crying and screaming, and after the heartbreaking, everything was calm again, Zheng Tang's snoring was normal, and his breathing was much more even.
Although my IQ is not high, if I don't know that all this is related to Zheng Tang now, then I can only say that I am too stupid and naïve.
But why does he snore like thunder as soon as he falls into that deep sleep? Why was there such a real knock at the door at that time? And that baby who keeps crying, who is he?
It is natural that they have a relationship, but what should be the relationship?
I looked at Zheng Tang, who was sleeping soundly, blankly, and suddenly my heart moved, and I had a new guess.
Maybe he's the one who extracts the nightmare?
Of course, it is not excluded that he is also looking for those who can make nightmares anyway, and then he himself goes to extract the nightmares of those people, which is not surprising.
He uses his dreams to delve into the dreams of those who are going to extract the nightmares, and then uses their methods to separate those nightmares, which may really make sense.
The knocks on the door, the baby's cry, weren't actually there, but had something to do with the nightmare he was extracting, and it was even likely that it was the nightmare of the person he was extracting the nightmare.
That person may dream of being knocked on by a demon, or he may dream that he will not be able to get out of the door in front of him, and then knock and knock so hard that in the end he does not really open the door he wants to walk out.
When he thought about it, his mood changed, and he returned to the essence of life and became a baby.
It's just that this dream is going to be separated, and he can't bear the pain, so he will cry, scream, and whimper sadly.
It's just that all this is just from my speculation, how is there no fact, who can guarantee that his guess is absolutely correct?
However, I still think that this situation is very likely, after all, I have not yet figured out the exact task of Zheng Tang, and all the speculations now may still be true, even if they are very unreliable.
It's just that the **** went to that small broken house in the suburbs and put a piece of paper that was not written or drawn, what does it mean?
Originally, I thought that it was a mountain house, but no matter how vulgar and dilapidated the hut looked, it didn't fit this idyllic house.
But why did he put a blank piece of paper in such a dilapidated hut for no reason? I still went alone at night, and my behavior was so mysterious.
It's just that he can't see any stalkers, but he will still look around in the hut to check, what is this person's behavior going to do?
I found that I didn't know a lot about Zheng Tang, which I thought I knew a lot, and I didn't even know anything about it. (To be continued.) )