Chapter 14 Listening to Thunder
Several people were chatting while fiddling with the tapes.

"It reminds me of the time when I was trading tapes at Wudaokou. I could really make money back then." Looking at the table full of tapes, the fat man recalled his experience of trading tapes.

Wu Xie flipped through the tapes, picked up one at random and put it into the tape recorder.

"So~ it turns out~ Cai, ah..."

It's a recording of an opera.

The fat guy next to him started to act coquettishly again, with his hands raised and his fingers curled up, and he even danced.

"Fatty, I didn't realize you have this set. For someone of your tonnage, you're pretty good." Wu Suowei teased.

"That's right. I, your fat uncle, have also practiced it." The fat man said, twisting his butt.

Wu Xie took a look and changed the tape.

The key is the sudden stop, which gave the fat guy a shock.

After a while, a voice came from the tape recorder.

woohoo hoo...

"What's that sound? Turn it off, it's too unpleasant." The fat man said as he turned off the recorder.

Wu Xie quickly opened it: "It seems to be the sound of the wind."

"Oh, I get it. These tapes are the data from the weather station. We must have taken the wrong ones, so let's return them." The fat man suddenly had an idea.

"How is it possible? How could the weather station's information be hidden under the bed? What was he hiding it for?" Wu Xie said in disbelief.

"What kind of hobby does Yang Daguan have?" the fat man sighed.

Boom, click, click...

"What's that noise, monster?" asked the fat man.

"It's thunder." Wu Suowei said, "Every tape here should have recorded a thunder sound."

"Hehe, little Brother Wu. Now I find that you are becoming more and more mysterious." The fat man said, rubbing his ears.

"That's right, Fatty. The mysterious family has come specially to help the boss." Wu Suowei said arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, I'd rather believe that you're a cultivator." The fat man rolled his eyes at Wu Suowei. "Hey, why do you think Yang Daguang recorded so many thunders?"

"He's listening to thunder."

Wu Suowei said with a smile.

"Yes, that's right. Fatty, little Wu Ge'er, Yang Daguan is listening to thunder." Wu Xie said excitedly.

"Listening to thunder, little brother Wu, can you do it too?" the fat man suddenly said.

"Hehe, I have been very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared since I was young. Plus, I like some weird and supernatural legends, so I have developed a lot of skills. Hehe..." Wu Suowei pretended to be a master.

"Get lost, you're still acting so arrogantly when your fat uncle is here. Did you hear what's in the thunder?" The fat man wanted to kick him.

"Well, Lei Sheng told me. Fatty, you are going to eat something you never expected. That thing is very small, but it will fill you up." Wu Suowei said seriously.

"Oh, food. I've eaten everything. How small can it be? No matter how small the food is, it's not enough to fill my teeth." The fat man said with disdain.

"Little Brother Wu, can you really understand thunder? Can you hear something?" Wu Xie looked at Wu Suowei curiously.

"Boss, I was just fooling Fatty. But one thing is true. The thunder I heard just now was very different from the usual ones. So, we have to keep looking for the thunder to solve the answer." Wu Suowei said.

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In the next few days, Wu Xie and Wu Suowei were both in Wushanju, listening carefully to the thunder in the recorder.

Wu Xie listened to the thunder mainly to find out the whereabouts of his third uncle from the thunder.

What Wu meant by "listening to thunder" was that for a moment during the first thunder, he felt a hint of its anger.

This is the thunder-listener. If you listen to all the real thunder sounds, you will be able to find the Thunder City.

And Wu Xie's illness can be cured.

In this way, Wu Xie and Wu Suowei listened to thunder every day. They listened to thunder when they rested, when they walked, and even when they ate.

At this time, the fat man who was eating nearby couldn't stand it anymore and pulled out the headphones of Wu Xie's recorder.

These past few days, Wu Xie was almost going insane from listening to these thundering tapes.

"It's all thunder." Wu Xie said suddenly.

"Even if I don't listen, I can tell there's thunder inside." said the fat man, holding chopsticks.

"What I mean is that not every place will have thunder all the time. I calculated that it would take Yang Daguang at least a dozen years to collect so many thunders. So there is only one possibility, that is, he is wherever the thunder is." Wu Xie said to Fatty and Wu Suowei, while Fatty was still eating.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him. "It keeps chasing the thunder. It's a thunder chaser. So why is it listening to thunder? What on earth does it want to do?" Wu Xie said to himself. Time flies, and a day passes in a flash.

At night, Wu Xie and Wu Suowei rested in the living room. Wu Xie was there so that he could listen to thunder.

As for Wu Suowei, on the surface he was taking care of Wu Xie, but in reality he was just bored and just kept Wu Xie company.

At this time, Fatty approached Wu Xie quietly. In fact, Wu Suo knew it was Fatty before he even entered the door, but he didn't say anything.

Fatty suddenly unplugged Wu Xie's headphones from the recorder.

At this moment, Wu Xie was shocked.

what……

Give the fat guy a good beating?
"Hey, stop hitting me, it's me." The fat man said, covering his head.

"Are you sick?" Wu Xie calmed down and said when he saw that it was the fat man.

"You are sick, give it to me, I am here to take your tape recorder. You listen to it during the day and at night, you think you are a thunder star. Aren't you afraid of having nightmares?" the fat man said angrily. "Are you still a human being? You listen to thunder every day, every day, you are almost like a thunder god.

"Little Wu, you too, are there any of you like me? You don't eat, you don't sleep, you just listen to the thunder. Look at me, you're almost going insane."

"Well, this is also to unlock the secrets of Thunder City and find the whereabouts of Third Uncle." Wu Suowei said awkwardly. Alas, this employee is a bit incompetent.

"Give it to me. I've confiscated it. Go back to sleep. You keep worrying me day after day." The fat man took the Walkman and wanted to go back to his room.

Boom boom boom…

There was a violent thunder outside the window, and the thunder was very loud.

Wu Xie sat up in shock.

"What's going on? You still want to argue?" Fatty thought Wu Xie was calling him and turned around.

"Do not talk!"

Wu Xie sat on the bed, listening very carefully to the thunder coming from outside the window. Then he quickly got off the bed and stood in the middle of the living room.

"He's really crazy and possessed. Little Brother Wu, look, this is the consequence of listening to thunder." Fatty looked at Wu Xie and said.

"It's okay. Maybe Wu Xie has discovered something. It's not a problem." Wu Suowei said on the side.

It was completely dark outside, there were lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain followed the thunder.

At this moment, Wu Xie suddenly rushed out of the door holding the tape recorder, and Fatty couldn't stop him.

In the courtyard, Wu Xie was seen holding the tape recorder high above his head with a smile on his face.

After listening for a while, Wu Xie hurried back to the house, turned on the computer, and started operating it.

"I was afraid that the tapes would be demagnetized, so I recorded all the thunder sounds on the computer. The sound in this recorder now is what I just recorded outside." Wu Xie grabbed his hair and said, "Two tracks, the sound I just recorded outside and the sound Yang Daguang recorded ten years ago. The two thunder sounds are exactly the same."

Wu Xie showed the computer to Fatty and Wu Suowei. The two audio tracks were almost identical.

"I don't know when these two thunders were recorded. But ten years later, just a few days after we got the tapes, we heard exactly the same thunder. Why is that?"

"Then there is only one possibility, thunder of this frequency often appears. Yang Daguang heard it ten years ago, and we heard it today, ten years later." The fat man followed his train of thought: "The sound of the same frequency appears repeatedly, whether it is a bed or thunder. It can only mean one thing, there is hidden information in it." The fat man continued to use his imagination.

"Hidden message." Wu Xie rubbed his eyes and thought: "What exactly does Third Uncle want to do? He not only left me a piece of land, but also left me a mystery."

"Ahem..." Wu Suowei coughed, "It's for the three of us."

"Yes, little Wu Ge'er, what do you think Third Uncle is thinking? Does he want me to understand the repeated thunder? This is not in line with scientific rules." Wu Xie looked at Wu Suowei and said, "Is he caught in a conspiracy, if he is still alive? Why doesn't he go home? What does he want to tell us? Is there someone else listening to the thunder?"

"Ask your second uncle, he is an old devil in the world." said the fat man.

[Ding, system task released. Follow Wu Xie and Fatty to Yang Daguang's old house.

award……】

What the hell, what is this?

Unknown again.

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