Chapter 1593 Midnight Singing

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

Shihua got impatient for a long time and swam to the small bay with the whales.

The small bay is shaped like a horseshoe, and is surrounded by two promontories extending into the sea, the south and the north. The southern promontory is where Zhang Zian is located, and the lighthouse is located on the northern promontory.

Apart from the shortcoming of its small size, this small bay can be regarded as a natural safe haven.

Zhang Zian put on his night vision goggles, and in his green vision, he saw Shihua swim to the entrance of the bay as planned, and then...she started singing.

Yes, she is singing.

The sound range of Shihua's vocal cords is extremely wide, far exceeding that of human beings. It can even emit super-ear waves and infrasound waves that cannot be heard by human ears. Zhang Zian has experienced it in the pet shop, and she almost wiped out the glass of the entire street. shattered.

Her singing this time did not use ultrasonic and infrasound waves, but it was extremely thin, like a needle piercing the eardrum, like a long fingernail scratching glass, like a girl in a horror movie. The scream of the protagonist...has such a strong penetrating power that Zhang Zian, the instigator, sounds like he has goosebumps all over his arms.

With a thin voice and a language that humans cannot understand, Shihua slowly sang songs with ethereal melodies and unclear meanings.

Songs are blown landward by sea winds, passing over farms and cabins.

If it is a modern village or small town, most of the people stay at home at night doing housework, swiping their phones, watching soap operas, changing diapers, shoveling shit, having sex, and so on. Few people may notice the singing outside After all, it is not a square dance accompanied by a subwoofer... But for this primitive village like the Middle Ages, everyone is silently closing their eyes and praying, and the shrill singing soon reaches everyone's ears.

This sound... like a female ghost crying at night.

I don’t know where Shihua learned it from, maybe it’s from the live broadcast app, after all, there are all kinds of live broadcasts there, and there are probably some people who watch domestic horror movies while live broadcasting, so that they won’t be afraid?

In short, when Zhang Zian asked Shihua to sing, she wisely proposed to imitate the female ghost's singing, and hit it off immediately.

But he listened carefully on the promontory, and felt that the female ghost’s wailing in her singing was just a superficial appearance. In essence, he felt more like...a voice collected from the deep sea with an underwater pickup, distant and hollow, It's like a person keeps sinking with his eyes closed, into a bottomless abyss, in the darkness that can't be seen around,

In the icy sea water, there are countless huge and distorted shadows peeping at you... This is actually a greater horror than the female ghost crying at night, and it is essentially a chorus of deep-sea creatures.

Zhang Zian only collected a small amount of sounds in the shallow sea with his underwater pickup, and when he listened alone, he often felt his scalp tingling inexplicably. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the sounds in the deep sea were.

Both the guards and the praying people obviously heard her singing. At first they tried to calm down and ignored her, but her voice became higher and higher, almost pervasive, constantly impacting their spiritual defense.

Finally, people stopped praying in horror, and turned their heads to stare at the darkness outside the window in bewilderment, hoping that someone would stand up and tell them not to be afraid.

Some people prayed even more desperately to the portrait of Lipett, but apparently they did not get the response and protection they expected.

The guards were also frightened by the creepy singing, but most of them were thugs recruited by Li Pete, and some of them were criminals who had fled for a long time, and they were more courageous than ordinary people.

A leading guard held up a flashlight—they usually avoid using such household appliances, but now that the situation is different, they don't care much about it.

The guards heard that the singing was coming from the direction of the sea, and some of them went to report to their superiors, and the rest of them surrounded the sea under the leadership of the leader, and everyone took out their Tasers.

They have been operating here for many years and have never encountered such a situation. The first reaction was that someone was playing a prank, but in such a remote place, who would come here to play a prank?

These strong and burly men quickly arrived at the beach in a tactical formation, rushed to the simple pier, and flashed several flashlights on the beach, trying to find people who sang.

The highly concentrated flashlight occasionally flashed across the South Cape where Zhang Zian was located. He carefully lowered his body, exposing only one eye behind the night vision device to prevent being discovered.

However, they soon realize that the singing is not coming from the beach, but farther away... at sea.

Nothing can be seen clearly on the dark sea, like a pool of pitch black ink, only the gray and lifeless foam rushing to the nearby waves, even if they use their flashlights, they all shoot straight at the sound The direction was still not far enough, and the darkness easily swallowed their flashlights.

Speaking of which, the cloudy sky really helped a lot. If it was a sunny day with a bright moon and few stars, things would not have gone so smoothly.

The singing can be heard more clearly on the beach.

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, greasy cold sweat broke out from the palms holding the flashlights.

They have different skin colors and come from different countries. Although they all speak English here, they are used to swearing in their mother tongue when they are angry, but they are like a small United Nations, and no one can understand what the song is for. The language is sung.

What they could feel was the great fear hidden in the singing, like the dark tide in the deep sea, which sent chills down their spines.

I don't know which person with a weak will said in a trembling voice: "No... it can't be the woman who drowned today?"

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

The leader choked on his mouth before he finished cursing.

One of them counts as one, and none of them are atheists.

Since they are not atheists, it means that they believe that there are existences higher than human beings in the world, and they believe that there is a soul in the human body besides flesh and blood.

They regard Li Pitt and other gods as gods, at least as messengers of gods, so since there are gods, of course there will also be the opposite of gods-ghosts, or devils.

When Lipett preached to them, he often sneered at the products of modern technology as the temptation of the devil, and called those who were arrested but stubborn and refused to convert as demons possessed by the devil, which is equivalent to real Hammered the existence of the devil.

Even they themselves don't know how many wronged souls are wandering under this small bay.

Usually they don't care, and they don't think about it at all, but in this dark night where you can't see your fingers, are those innocent souls going to run out collectively to claim their lives?