not a monster

Chapter 92 Listening to the Voice of All Things

Chapter 92 Listening to the Voice of All Things
"what?"

Feng Wuli subconsciously plucked his ears, but he felt that there was nothing.

Getting so close, he finally felt a faint, almost negligible spiritual power fluctuation.

Xiao Yangyang said that he could only hear the voices of monsters before, but later he could hear more than the voices of monsters.

It is the voice of all things.

He suddenly remembered that the bedtime story Wang Xilou told him a long time ago had encountered a very weak, very weak, very weak little monster hundreds of years ago.

"Soundworm?"

They can hear the heart of anything, even the voice of the dead.

But they have no mouth and cannot speak.

Once they are attached to the ears of living beings, they allow living beings to hear those sounds.

It is worth mentioning that, in the bedtime story, Wang Xilou insisted on pulling him to keep him from sleeping, and could only sleep after listening to her.

It turned out that Xiaoyang was attached to his ear by the sound bug, and he was frightened when he heard too many sounds at once.

He sent a message to Director Yang, saying that it was fine here, but there was a very talented child who could guide him.

Director Yang: Well, I understand, it's been hard work.

The wind is unreasonable: the labor fee [smile]
Director Yang: [sweating] [sweating]
He can't take out the words of Sheng Woo now, so he will go back tonight and let Wang Xilou take out his ears.

When he went to press the elevator, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

[I'm coming up! ]
The elevator went up from the first floor to the twelfth floor, and when it was opened, he heard a strange sound again.

[I want to open it! ]
The elevator door opened.

"..."

[I'm going down! ]
This elevator... is quite fun.

Going downstairs, Feng Wuli finally saw everything Yang Yang had experienced during this time.

Countless voices forced a line and poured into his ears.

It's not that the noise makes his ears deaf, and he won't be able to hear a sentence clearly because of the mixed voices, but each sentence continues like a river without stopping for a moment. When he wants to listen to something, he can still hear it. pick out.

[Am I going to be ridden again? ]
The wind was silent.

He was curious as to why a bicycle would have its own idea, or was it that the soundworm added it by himself.

[Please be gentle with me. ]
Feng Wuli sat up and rode all the way back to school.

Noisier on the street.

Dead things without life have very few voices, and stray cats on the street, stray dogs, and even flowers and grasses have much more noise than dead things that can only speak a word or two.

And most of them are humans.

Humans are the most distracted creatures.

He rode a bicycle on the road, as if everyone on the street had a white dialog box, and the dialog box extended to the sky, where there were dense black words, so many that they could burst the sky.

Under the huge dialog that spreads throughout the city, his figure riding a bicycle is like a lonely boat on the sea.

He sighed and said what the little fox said that day, "Humans... as many as rubbish."

[Why isn't that old woman dead yet?]
[My wife ran away, and my daughter didn't follow me. What's the point of living]
[That brain-tangled teacher is inexplicably linked to my department, neuropathy]
[Where is ten dollars enough to spend, why is the family so poor]
There was a red light in front, and Feng Wuli was nervous.

The people around him gathered, and he hurriedly looked around, trying to rush over, but he could only silently endure the boundless distractions surrounding him.

The dialog box carrying the sky smashed down, and the whole world was filled with dense text.

Overwhelming, repressed distractions.

"But luckily you got into my ear," he said.

"A child like Xiaoyang can't bear such a world."

He rode all the way to school.

[You finally got off me]
"..."

When interacting with objects, it seems to hear the sound of dead objects.

The wind kicked the car unreasonably.

Just want to kick.

After entering the classroom and returning to their seats, the people in the classroom kept talking, mixed with the words in their hearts, and Feng Wuli couldn't understand who was who.

This made it a little more comfortable.

Jiang Nao wore a high ponytail today, with a few soft fluff around her neck. She was a little puzzled, "Why is it so late today, I'm almost late."

[I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it]
Feng Wuli frowned and turned to look at the other party, still wondering why he came so late today.

"Well, I got up late. There are several red lights on the road. It's really bad luck."

He still decided not to talk to her about the worm, otherwise, it would be awkward if he knew that he was eavesdropping on her.

"That's it."

She said eloquently: "Mother Su said that she wrote essays in the first half of the first class, and then the same desk graded each other in the second half of the class."

[I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it]
"...Is half a class not enough?"

"You've been writing for half an hour in the morning reading. You're so late, pray that half a class is enough to write."

[I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it]
Feng Wuli looked at the smiling girl Yingying looked at him, and nodded quite heavily.

What does she like?
not understand;
do not want to understand;
Feng Wuli is not a person who likes to gossip. He never knew that he had such a strong desire to complain.

At first, he would still think, why is this person like this, that person is like this, this is like that, and when he sees the classmates who are fighting together after class, he suddenly thinks again.

So be it.

There are some words in the heart, maybe it is better not to say it than to say it.

[I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it]
Sound bug broken?
He turned his head and saw that this quiet and quiet girl was writing thick must-read questions, and when he saw himself looking over, he brushed his long hair around his ears, and glanced at him suspiciously.

"It's alright." The wind shook his head unreasonably.

At noon, I went to the canteen to settle a meal. At 12:30, the campus was sunny and there was no wind on the road. Some people came down from the teaching building, and some people walked from the canteen or dormitory to the teaching building.

When I came back, I pinched the leaves;

[Why does this person have so many hands]
Feed the stray cats in the school;

[This is delicious, this is delicious, thank you brother Ang]
Even if he moved his position because it was too sunny, that beam of sunlight would react.

[Do I burn]
Feng Wuli smiled, and suddenly felt that this feeling was quite interesting. He touched the school cat who was eating cat food with his head down, and was just about to go upstairs.

[I'm so thirsty, bring some water]
Feng Wuli noticed that it was a weed that was exposed to the sun outside the overhead layer. After thinking about it, he went back and took a bottle of mineral water, filled it with water, and poured it down.

[a lot of water, a lot of water]
"Do you want more? You may not be able to get the fertilizer, but there is still enough water." He asked the grass.

[a lot of water, a lot of water]
Obviously, it can't respond to the unreasonable words of the wind. It is also conscious, but it is limited to this. It is just a grass and cannot feel everything in this world.

I am honored to be born as a human being.

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This voice bug is the key. Tomorrow will open a new shadow copy, and I will go to the main line for a walk. Also, I am on the sixth frequency, and it is still the most volume of light novels. It is really difficult to be a new author. Thank you for your continuous support. By the way, I would like to ask for follow-up reading in the next few days. The possibility of going to Sanjiang is very low. So please keep reading in the next few days.
 Thanks to the readers of the alliance leader of the retrospective light, one leader adds two more updates, and one more leader, and I owe four more updates... I will definitely try my best to pay it back when it is on the shelves! [Aside from the topic, if there is a reward, Matsuko recommends rewarding the character, the effect is the same, and it can also increase the character's star rating. Matsuko wants a five-star Wangxi Building]

  
 
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