Chapter 3824 What sound?

After a while, the old man sat back on the recliner with a grim look on his face.

He felt that his behavior just now was a bit stupid.

I actually took the dream as reality...

Is he confused from sleep?
still is……

The old man clenched his fists.

I cursed a few dirty words in my mind.

……

The Pipa Ghost tilted his head.

There was a look of innocence and even aggrievedness on his pale face.

It plucked the strings again.

Not surprisingly, the old man went berserk again.

……

This time the old man did not shout.

He stood up suddenly.

Even though they hadn't done anything, the old men were already breathing heavily.

……

The old man stared.

Like a vulture, it quickly scanned the surroundings with 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 it right.

The old man was confused and annoyed.

Like a beast trapped in a cage.

Going in circles.

……

Where exactly?
Where does this sound come from?

The old man dug his nails 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 his balcony.

As far as he knew, no one among his neighbors practiced the pipa.

So……

The old man rubbed his ears again.

Because of rubbing too much, his ears felt slightly hot.

He knew his ears must have turned red.

……

The old man walked from one balcony to the other.

Then walk from the balcony to this balcony.

The colorful flowers on the balcony could not make the old man feel better at all.

The old man took a few heavy steps.

He sat down on the recliner with a gloomy face.

He was a little tired.

……

The Pipa Ghost blinked.

It moved its fingers slightly.

……

The old man stood up quickly again.

"Ah~"

The old man yelled.

There's a feeling of depression in my heart.

"Who?"

Who is playing the Pipa?

……

"What, what's wrong?"

The old lady ran over in a panic.

Holding the phone in hand while still talking.

She is talking on the phone to her friend.

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 the phone in her hand away.

Then she subconsciously held the phone tightly and ran to the balcony in a hurry.

……

I found that the old man was the only one standing on the balcony.

Although his face looked grim, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I felt a little annoyed.

"What happened to you today?"

The old lady said unhappily.

"How old are you?"

"Still startled."

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

……

The old man's breathing became a little rapid.

You can see the chest rising and falling noticeably.

His face also turned a little red.

……

The old lady's heart skipped a beat.

"what happened to you?"

She walked over and held the old man's arm.

Then I saw the phone in my hand.

The discovery screen is still the call page.

She quickly picked up the phone and said, "I'll call you later," then hung up.

The old lady stuffed the hacked phone into her pocket.

He used his free hands to hold the old man's arms.

"Come on, sit down first."

The old lady's tone became much softer.

"Who pissed you off?"

"Why are you so angry?"

"Being angry hurts your body."

"I've been taking medicine every day, and I still have such a bad temper..."

"If something bad happens from this anger..."

The old lady couldn't help but chatter.

……

The old man allowed the old lady to take him to the recliner and sit down.

His frowning brows relaxed slightly.

……

Seeing this, the old lady also sat down next to the old man.

She looked at the old man.

The tone slowed down.

"Why did you yell just now?"

"what happens?"

……

"..."

Seeing the old man's silence, the old lady's face showed a bit of helplessness.

What she hated most was not that the old man argued or quarreled with her.

But the old man didn't tell her anything.

She could only worry.

The old lady took a deep breath.

Since the old man was so uncooperative, she had thought about just letting him "fend for himself" and not caring about it anymore.

People don't want her to care.

What does she care?
However, the old man's behavior was too abnormal.

in spite of……

She really couldn't let it go.

……

"!?"

When the old lady felt she was in a dilemma, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

"Frightened by the sound again?"

The old lady thought of what the old man had said just now.

she blurted out.

……

The old man was slightly stunned.

The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up, "I guessed 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.

The voice appeared and disappeared from time to time.

It was like they were playing a joke on him.

……

The old lady gently patted the old man's clenched fist.

“It’s just a sound.”

"Why are you so angry?"

She thought something had happened to the old man.

If she wasn't on her own balcony, she would definitely think that the old man was arguing with someone.

but……

"This time you heard the noise while you were awake."

"It means that voice was not your dream."

The old lady overturned the old man's previous statement.

The old man didn't hear the voice in a dream at all.

But I was probably awakened from my dream by that voice.

……

"Did you hear what the sound was this time?"

The old lady subconsciously turned her head and looked around.

She has been here for a while.

Apart from the faint noise from the distant road, she didn't hear anything special that would make the old man so angry.

"You are not dreaming this time."

The old lady teased the old man slightly.

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 is different.

Could it be that a sober old man couldn't tell what that sound was?

The old man wouldn't be so foolish.

……

As long as she knew what the sound was, the old lady would be able to resolve many of her doubts.

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.

"...You still don't know?"

The old lady's voice was a little low.

She was unhappy.

But I still try my best to keep 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 that even the old man doesn’t know?
(End of this chapter)