Chapter 3748 What sound?
After a while, the old man sat back on the recliner with an ugly expression.
He felt that what he had just done was a bit silly.
He actually regarded the dream as reality...
Is he sleepy?
still……
The old man clenched his fists.
I cursed a few curse words in my mind.
…
Pipa Ghost tilted his head.
The pale face showed a somewhat innocent and even aggrieved look.
It plucked the strings again.
Not surprisingly, the old man went berserk again.
…
This time the old man didn't yell.
He stood up suddenly.
Even though they didn't do anything, the old people were already breathing heavily.
…
The old man stared.
Like a vulture, it quickly scanned the surroundings with its gloomy eyes.
"who?"
He growled.
Who is it?
…
The old man didn't get any response.
The old man took a deep breath.
He rubbed his ears vigorously.
Once was a dream.
Both times were auditory hallucinations.
What about three times?
Could it be his own imagination?
…
He must have heard correctly.
The old man was confused and irritable.
Like a beast trapped in a cage.
Spin in circles.
…
Where exactly?
Where did this sound come from?
The old man's nails dug into the back of his hand.
He listened...
It was like it was in his ear.
…
But how is this possible?
This is his home.
It's the balcony of his house.
As far as he knew, there were no pipa practitioners among his neighbors.
So……
The old man rubbed his ears again.
His ears felt slightly hot from rubbing too much.
He knew that his ears must be red.
…
The old man walked from the balcony to the other side.
Then walked from the balcony to the balcony.
The colorful flowers on the balcony couldn't make the old man feel better.
The old man took a few heavy steps.
He sat down on the lounge chair with a gloomy face.
He was a little tired.
…
Pipa Ghost blinked.
Its fingers moved slightly.
…
The old man stood up quickly again.
"Ah~"
The old man shouted.
There is a feeling of stagnation in my heart.
"who?"
Who is playing the pipa?!
…
"What, what's wrong?"
The old lady ran over in a panic.
He held the phone in his hand that was still talking.
She is talking to a friend on the phone.
They are making plans to go out and play tomorrow.
Just as they were discussing what to eat for lunch tomorrow, she was frightened by the old man's loud shout and almost threw her cell phone away.
Then she subconsciously clenched her phone and ran towards the balcony in a hurry.
…
I found that the old man was the only one standing on the balcony.
Although his face looks very ugly, there is nothing wrong with him.
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I got a little annoyed.
"What happened to you today?"
The old lady said angrily.
"How old are you?"
"It's always a surprise."
"Why are you shouting so loudly?"
…
The old man's breathing was a little rapid.
You can see the obvious rise and fall of the chest.
His face also turned a little red.
…
The old lady's heart skipped a beat.
"What’s wrong with you?"
She walked over and tried to hold the old man's arm.
Then I saw the mobile phone in my hand.
The discovery screen is still the call page.
She hurriedly picked up the phone and said, "I'll call you later."
Then hung up the phone.
The old lady stuffed the hacked mobile phone into the pocket of her clothes.
His free hands held the old man's arms.
"Come, sit down first."
The old lady's tone became much gentler.
"Who messed with you?"
"Why are you so angry?"
"Angry hurts the body."
"I haven't stopped taking medicine every day, and I still have such a bad temper..."
"What if this anger comes out..."
The old lady couldn't help but chattered.
…
The old man let the old lady take him to the deck chair and sit down.
The frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly.
…
Seeing this, the old lady also sat down next to the old man.
She looked at the old man.
Slow down your tone.
"Why did you yell just now?"
"what happens?"
…
"..."
Seeing the old man's silence, the old lady looked helpless.
What she hates most is not the old man arguing or quarreling with her.
But the old man didn't say anything to her.
Let her just be anxious.
The old lady took a deep breath.
Since the old man was so uncooperative, she also thought about letting the old man "fend for himself", but she didn't care.
They don't want her to take care of it.
What does she care about?
However, the old man's behavior was too abnormal.
in spite of……
She really couldn't let go.
…
"!?"
When the old lady felt in a dilemma, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.
"Are you frightened by the sound again?"
The old lady thought of what the old man said just now.
she blurted out.
…
The old man was slightly startled.
The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up, "I guessed it right?!"
"Did you hear the noise again?"
The old lady was surprised.
"Did you really hear it again?"
…
The old man nodded slowly.
Yes.
He heard it again.
He's going crazy.
That voice appeared and disappeared.
It was almost as if he was playing tricks on him.
…
The old lady patted the old man's hand that was clenched into a fist.
"It's just a voice."
"Why are you so angry?"
She thought something had happened to the old man.
If she hadn't been on her balcony, she would have thought the old man was quarreling with someone.
but……
"This time you heard the sound while you were awake."
"It means that the sound is not your dream."
The old lady overturned the old man's previous statement.
The old man didn't hear that voice in his dream at all.
It was probably because he was awakened from his dream by that voice.
…
"Did you hear clearly what the sound was this time?"
The old lady turned her head subconsciously and looked around.
She has been here for a while.
Except for the faint noise on the road in the distance, she didn't hear anything special that would make the old man so angry.
"You must not be in a dream this time."
The old lady teased the old man a little.
The old man said before that he was in a dream and was in a daze, so he couldn't tell what the sound was.
But this time it's different.
A sober old man wouldn't be able to tell what that sound is, right?
The old man wouldn't be so confused.
…
As long as she can know what the sound is, the old lady can solve many doubts in her heart.
She stared at the old man with some earnestness.
"Say it quickly."
She reached out and pushed the old man's hand on the recliner.
…
Old man:......
…
The expectation on the old lady's face gradually faded.
Until it disappears.
"...Still don't know?"
The old lady's voice was a little deep.
She was unhappy.
But I still try my best to stay calm.
"Still don't want to say it?"
…
To be honest, the latter guess is more likely.
Because it’s hard for the old lady to imagine what the sound is, even the old man doesn’t know what it is?
This chapter has been completed!
