"How do you always hear things that we can't hear?" The fool glanced at Xiaolan suspiciously, "Can you describe it in detail?"
Xiaolan frowned, followed the voice, and walked forward step by step.
"It's very thin and far away... The human voice and the music came together. I can't hear clearly. You can't hear it?"
"Wait!" Pineapple shouted softly, raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "I think you heard it too."
Xiaolan looked back at Pineapple with great gratitude.
The fool asked, "Voice and music?"
"I... didn't hear any voices," Pineapple shook his head, "only music... and it seemed to be very rhythmic... like rock music..."
ha?
"Rock music?" The fool narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is that what Xiaolan heard?"
Rock music doesn't match the surrounding atmosphere!
The painting style, the painting style is completely wrong!
Everyone was confused, except Maple Sugar, whose expression changed drastically.
"No," Xiaolan thought and denied, "The music I heard was very thin and long, but... it wasn't very intense..."
"Why don't you two hear the same thing?" Xiaoyin asked, "Why don't we go forward and hear what it is?"
Pineapple pricked up his ears and listened carefully. As everyone walked forward, his breathing gradually became faster.
"What's wrong?" Xiaolan stood next to Pineapple and asked quickly, "What did Pineapple hear?"
"I...I think..."
Pineapple seemed to have heard or seen something terrible, his eyes widened, bloodshot eyes gradually filled up, and he couldn't stop trembling.
The Taoist priest came closer and said, "Pineapple... Pineapple, what on earth did you hear?"
Just as Pineapple's state was reaching the point of collapse, Maple Sugar quickly raised her hands, covering Pineapple's ears with both palms, and raised Pineapple's pale face to look directly into her eyes.
"Be good...be good Pineapple, don't be afraid anymore. The maple sugar is here, there is nothing, don't be afraid anymore..."
Their eyes were sparkling, and upon closer inspection, they were both filled with tears.
Pineapple looked at Maple Sugar, his panting gradually subsided, his trembling stopped, and there was only shock and grievance on his face.
"Maple sugar...I seem to..."
Before he finished speaking, Maple Sugar took his girlfriend into his arms, put his chin on Pineapple's head, and patted her back with his right hand.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid..."
"What happened to Pineapple?" Xiaoyin was frightened by the appearance of Pineapple. She hurried over and touched Pineapple's head, "Are you scared by that rock music? Why is Xiaolan still okay?"
"I...I didn't hear rock music," Xiaolan spread her hands, "and..."
And I was scared and I didn’t have a boyfriend to coax me.
snort.
"Then shall we go forward?" The fool looked at the Taoist priest, "Pineapple seems to feel uncomfortable after hearing that sound."
"Xiaoyin, I remember that you have the earplugs we used in your backpack," Maple Sugar turned his head and asked Xiaoyin, "We can go forward, it's okay if we put on the earplugs... There must be a problem here."
"Ah..." Xiaoyin agreed, squatting down and flipping through her backpack, and took out a small bag containing various earplugs.
"I don't know whether this cave is rejecting us or tempting us," the Taoist priest looked into the depths of the cave. "Different people hear different sounds... This cave is not that simple."
"Can you still hear me?" Maple Sugar put on the earplugs for his girlfriend and asked loudly.
Pineapple listened for a few seconds, then shook his head, "I can't hear the music anymore, but you have to speak louder."
well.
Xiaolan sighed in her heart.
I also heard strange sounds, but there was no reaction at all.
"It's okay, let's continue." The Taoist priest raised his voice, "Let's see what other tricks this cave has to offer."