Jenqyih closed his eyes.
This is really terrible!
"When did she leave?" Iren's voice sounded so panicked.
"Miss Dihwuu doesn't know when Miss Liuchiou left the apartment. Miss Liuchiou came out quietly. Ms. Dihwuu already asked the security at the apartment. The guard on the apartment lobby floor said that Miss Liuchiou had left the apartment building earlier," said Tsaehorng.
"She must have gone here," Iren guessed.
"That's right, Uncle! "Miss Liuchiou wrote a message that she was going to this mall," replied Tsaehorng.
"How did she know we were here?" Chioujen frowned.
"Earlier, when Uncle Duanmuh called to the apartment, he told Miss Liuchiou that the police used this mall as a transit point. Maybe she already guessed that when we arrived here on the way home, we were hungry and would buy food here."
Jenqyih smiled wryly. Miss Liuchiou, who just got to know them, could already easily read their minds.
"Then she's already here!" said Iren.
They all looked at each other as they realized the worst that had happened. But before they could digest it all, suddenly a buzzing sound was heard. This buzzing sound seemed to have a rhythm. Very similar to drum beats in music. They felt very uneasy when they heard that voice.
"What is this sound?" Chioujen raised his hands. He tried to cover his ears. "How can a sound like this cause anxiety?"
"Maybe there is another voice that accompanies this voice. It is the other sound that makes us nervous," said Jenqyih.
"So Yihge means, maybe this sound is a low-frequency sound that bothers us?" Iren asked.
"There are certain institutions that, when interrogating people, they make low-frequency sounds to make prisoners feel restless. The prisoners can't hear the sound, but they can feel its effect, which is a sense of heightened anxiety. In such an agitated state, they will find it much more difficult to lie during interrogation," Jenqyih said.
The sound was getting more and more annoying. Their ears hurt. Jenqyih followed what Chioujen did. But it's not very useful. He could still hear everything because his ears were not tightly closed. In addition, covering both ears did not make his anxiety disappear.
"I don't think this is the same as the one used to interrogate people," Chioujen said.
"I don't know. Maybe this is the development of the previous technology," said Jenqyih.
"I mean, this pain comes from the sound we're currently hearing, not from the low-frequency sound we can't hear!" Chioujen again covered his ears. This time he did it differently than before, which was to close it tightly. At least, that's what Jenqyih saw.
As before, Jenqyih also followed what Chioujen did. He covered his ears to ease the pain a little. But over time, this method also did not work. The sound was getting louder and more painful to the ears. The other people in the diner were already rolling on the floor, covering their ears. Almost everyone screamed in pain.
When he ran out earlier, Shannchyuan had nothing with him. He left the small waist bag on the table. Jenqyih took the small bag. He quickly opened it. He remembered that a few months ago he had bought Shannchyuan a pair of earplugs. At that time, he bought it just for fun. While walking on a busy street, he saw street vendors selling their wares. Among the items being sold, there were various earplugs. Because the price was so cheap, he bought several pairs. When he got home, he distributed the earplugs to all his friends. Shannchyuan accepted the earplugs happily. Jenqyih remembers well Shannchyuan immediately put the earplugs he gave him into this small waist bag. After that, Jenqyih never saw Shannchyuan wearing those earplugs. So, the earplugs should still be in Shannchyuan's waist bag right now.
Turned out his guess was right. The earplugs were still inside. It's even still in the plastic packaging. Shannchyuan had never opened the packaging at all. Without wasting time, Jenqyih immediately tore off the plastic packaging that wrapped the earplugs.
"You wear this!" Jenqyih held out the earplugs to Iren.
"No! Please, use it. You have more right." Iren brushed off Jenqyih's hand.
Jenqyih held out the thing to Chioujen, who also immediately rejected it.
"No need. Thank you. Yihge is older than me."
Tsaehorng also shook his head when Jenqyih handed her the earplugs.
"I'm still young, Uncle," he said briefly.
What does age have to do with it? I'm no more vulnerable than you guys.
Since no one was willing to accept it, Jenqyih immediately put the earplugs into his own ears. The earplugs turned out to be very useful. Jenqyih couldn't hear any sound. Regarding the anxiety and pain that hit him, it did lessen, although it didn't completely disappear.
Jenqyih looked at his surrounding places. His gaze fell on a room.
Ah! That's a reasonable idea!
"All of you follow me!" Jenqyih pointed to three of his friends.
Jenqyih closed his eyes.
This is really terrible!
"When did she leave?" Iren's voice sounded so panicked.
"Miss Dihwuu doesn't know when Miss Liuchiou left the apartment. Miss Liuchiou came out quietly. Ms. Dihwuu already asked the security at the apartment. The guard on the apartment lobby floor said that Miss Liuchiou had left the apartment building earlier," said Tsaehorng.
"She must have gone here," Iren guessed.
"That's right, Uncle! "Miss Liuchiou wrote a message that she was going to this mall," replied Tsaehorng.
"How did she know we were here?" Chioujen frowned.
"Earlier, when Uncle Duanmuh called to the apartment, he told Miss Liuchiou that the police used this mall as a transit point. Maybe she already guessed that when we arrived here on the way home, we were hungry and would buy food here."
Jenqyih smiled wryly. Miss Liuchiou, who just got to know them, could already easily read their minds.
"Then she's already here!" said Iren.
They all looked at each other as they realized the worst that had happened. But before they could digest it all, suddenly a buzzing sound was heard. This buzzing sound seemed to have a rhythm. Very similar to drum beats in music. They felt very uneasy when they heard that voice.
"What is this sound?" Chioujen raised his hands. He tried to cover his ears. "How can a sound like this cause anxiety?"
"Maybe there is another voice that accompanies this voice. It is the other sound that makes us nervous," said Jenqyih.
"So Yihge means, maybe this sound is a low-frequency sound that bothers us?" Iren asked.
"There are certain institutions that, when interrogating people, they make low-frequency sounds to make prisoners feel restless. The prisoners can't hear the sound, but they can feel its effect, which is a sense of heightened anxiety. In such an agitated state, they will find it much more difficult to lie during interrogation," Jenqyih said.
The sound was getting more and more annoying. Their ears hurt. Jenqyih followed what Chioujen did. But it's not very useful. He could still hear everything because his ears were not tightly closed. In addition, covering both ears did not make his anxiety disappear.
"I don't think this is the same as the one used to interrogate people," Chioujen said.
"I don't know. Maybe this is the development of the previous technology," said Jenqyih.
"I mean, this pain comes from the sound we're currently hearing, not from the low-frequency sound we can't hear!" Chioujen again covered his ears. This time he did it differently than before, which was to close it tightly. At least, that's what Jenqyih saw.
As before, Jenqyih also followed what Chioujen did. He covered his ears to ease the pain a little. But over time, this method also did not work. The sound was getting louder and more painful to the ears. The other people in the diner were already rolling on the floor, covering their ears. Almost everyone screamed in pain.
When he ran out earlier, Shannchyuan had nothing with him. He left the small waist bag on the table. Jenqyih took the small bag. He quickly opened it. He remembered that a few months ago he had bought Shannchyuan a pair of earplugs. At that time, he bought it just for fun. While walking on a busy street, he saw street vendors selling their wares. Among the items being sold, there were various earplugs. Because the price was so cheap, he bought several pairs. When he got home, he distributed the earplugs to all his friends. Shannchyuan accepted the earplugs happily. Jenqyih remembers well Shannchyuan immediately put the earplugs he gave him into this small waist bag. After that, Jenqyih never saw Shannchyuan wearing those earplugs. So, the earplugs should still be in Shannchyuan's waist bag right now.
Turned out his guess was right. The earplugs were still inside. It's even still in the plastic packaging. Shannchyuan had never opened the packaging at all. Without wasting time, Jenqyih immediately tore off the plastic packaging that wrapped the earplugs.
"You wear this!" Jenqyih held out the earplugs to Iren.
"No! Please, use it. You have more right." Iren brushed off Jenqyih's hand.
Jenqyih held out the thing to Chioujen, who also immediately rejected it.
"No need. Thank you. Yihge is older than me."
Tsaehorng also shook his head when Jenqyih handed her the earplugs.
"I'm still young, Uncle," he said briefly.
What does age have to do with it? I'm no more vulnerable than you guys.
Since no one was willing to accept it, Jenqyih immediately put the earplugs into his own ears. The earplugs turned out to be very useful. Jenqyih couldn't hear any sound. Regarding the anxiety and pain that hit him, it did lessen, although it didn't completely disappear.
Jenqyih looked at his surrounding places. His gaze fell on a room.
Ah! That's a reasonable idea!
"All of you follow me!" Jenqyih pointed to three of his friends.
