"Don't talk nonsense, where is the ghost, could it be that Xiaohua is back again?" Old Black stretched out his head, his eyes glowed with a strange light, he was observing the situation in the car with his eyes, and his four pupils were like demons from hell.

Zang Qi said, that is the eye of reincarnation, could it be that the evil ghosts this time and again have come out of the old black eyes? I hurriedly dismissed this terrible thought, it couldn't be like this, it wouldn't be.

"Are you having nightmares?" Ahn Sang-wu was still driving, and turned his head slightly to look at me.

I ignored them, turned on the CD switch again, and the music sounded again, it was a foreign language song, the lyrics in it were very long, the singer was hysterical and couldn't shout out his voice, I couldn't hear what was singing, but in the background of the music, there was indeed a crying voice, that voice was passionate for a while, low for a while, like in the ears for a while, as if in the distance for a while, if you didn't listen so carefully, in this song, you can't hear the crying at all, because this crying is just the background of the music, When a few of us listen to a song, we only focus on the key in the music, and ignore the deeper sound behind the key.

I listened with my ear sideways for a while, and then my mind became flustered again, and I hurriedly turned off the CD again, and then took the disc from the CD.

This is a vinyl disc, which is rarely seen on the market, because of the high cost, it has long been abandoned by record companies, and only music enthusiasts will collect this vinyl disc.

There are no words on the cover of the disc, only a round of laser scanning rings in the black, and even the issue number and manufacturer of the disc are not even on it.

I held the disc and sent it to An Shangwu's eyes: "Where did you get this disc?"

An Shangwu glanced at me twice, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at me: "This is not my plate." ”

"Not yours?"

"Not mine, I've never had a plate like this." An Shangwu took the disc, looked at it for a while, and confirmed: "This is not my disc at all, which of you put it in, right?" ”

I looked in the back row, and Hei shook his head, obviously it wasn't his, and Hei wasn't a musician.

Dandanlian hurriedly waved his hand: "It's not my plate, I don't like to listen to this kind of music, I prefer blues, this kind of black death music is not suitable for a young man like me." ”

I frowned: "That's weird, who would put it in." ”

"Could it be a little flower?" Old Black asked.

"Possibly." Dandan nodded: "But what is she putting this disc in for, is there anything wrong with this disc Second brother?" ”

I took the disc from An Shangwu's hand and confirmed it again, there was indeed no word on it: "It's unlikely that Xiaohua did her hands and feet, if she wants to kill us, she won't let us out when she is in Linglongjing, this CD is very problematic, it should be a lullaby, it can make people enter a state of detachment, and it is difficult to return to their own bodies." ”

"Lullaby?" Dandan asked suspiciously, "Can such passionate music also make a lullaby?" ”

"Yes, lullaby!" I plugged the disc back into the CD speaker, and the sound of the explosion started again, and the song was a male voice, singing very hard in messy English, typical of Black Death music style, but this soundtrack was played on guitar and cello, very strange, and the strangest thing was the cry behind the music: "Listen carefully, is there a background music, there is a person crying in the background music." ”

Silence, everyone was silent for a while, and An Shangwu suddenly shouted: "Turn it off!" With his shout, the car shook violently and almost hit the barrier on the side of the highway, An Shangwu held the steering wheel tightly and hit the direction a few times before the body came over.

I was startled, afraid that this lullaby would hypnotize An Shangwu, so I hurriedly turned off the CD speaker and muttered in a low voice: "Don't be nervous! ”

"In this song, someone is crying!" Ahn Sang-wu's voice was a little tight, indicating that he was nervous.

I looked at the two people in the back row, Dandan's face was dazed, and Lao Hei frowned, thinking about something.

"Did you hear that? There's really a background music in there, and it's a person crying. I said.

Dandan shook his head: "Didn't hear." ”

Lao Hei said, "This ...... It's two songs coming together, right? That cry seems to have appeared with the cello. ”

Hearing Lao Hei say this, it seems to be true, but I didn't pay attention just now, could it be that this tune is made from two song tracks reset into one tune, but the sound of one tune is loud and the sound of the other tune is small?

"Hear again?" I looked at An Shangwu, there was sweat on An Shangwu's forehead, and he shook his head: "Lao Hei, you come to drive." ”

Lao Hei stretched out his head and looked at An Shangwu: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing." As he spoke, An Shangwu had already stopped the car in the emergency parking strip of the highway and put Lao Hei in the driver's seat.

"This song makes me want to kill someone, and I almost can't help but want to kill someone to vent." An Shangwu collapsed limply in the back row, his voice very tired.

The car started again, and the old black was driving, and this thing was heartless, even if he heard that weird tune, it was not a big problem.

I kept pinching my fingers to try to relax as much as possible, because I was too nervous, I still occasionally spasmed, and it was very painful: "Shangwu, did you think about something a long time ago?" ”

An Shangwu's face was sallow, and he nodded weakly: "Yes, a thought suddenly appeared, very tired, as if the strength of the whole body had been drained." ”

"We must have been followed." I glanced behind me, and there were three cars following behind, a Range Rover, a BMW X6 and a Jinbei Business: "Old Black, pay attention to the vehicles behind and see if they are following us." ”

"All right." Lao Hei made an OK gesture.

I held the disc up: "Listen to it one last time, and cheer up." ”

"If there's a problem, why listen to it again." Dandan asked, but neither he nor Lao Hei had any abnormal reactions.

I stuffed the CD into the CD speaker and said, "First of all, we have to figure out how this song resonates with us, which is the hypnotic effect, and find a way to compete with this song, because someone put this disc in our car, obviously with bad intentions." ”

"Are you ready?" I looked at Ahn Sang-wu, who sat up straight from the backrest and nodded.

Dandan and Lao Hei didn't speak.

The atmosphere in the carriage became eerie, I gently turned on the switch of the speakers, and the strange tune sounded again, still hysterical black death music, but after listening to it many times, the crying voice became more and more obvious.

I didn't turn off the speakers, I turned around and looked at Dan Dan and Ahn Sang-moo, and they looked at me too, so we could give each other strength.

The male voice became more and more manic, as if he had been beaten or even abused, and slowly he could not hear the human voice, like a wild beast.

"What do you know about Black Death?" I asked, I was only at the stage of listening to Black Death music, and if I wanted to say that I knew about it, I couldn't talk about it at all, I could only consult from them.

An Shangwu frowned and shook his head: "I haven't heard of this style, this singer is like his mother is dead." ”

Lao Hei also said: "This king is more willful, he only listens to good songs and is not obedient, and he never listens to foreign songs like this. ”