When I arrived at the northwest corner of the unfinished building, there were seven phone calls in front of me, and as a result, Nannan’s smug clamor came from the other end of the phone. The little guy was frightened during the day and slept too much. He was not sleepy at night. Unexpectedly, he still didn’t sleep yet.
“Dad, I can hear your voice!”
“You can hear it”, I was stunned and said with a smile, “Dad is calling you, of course you can hear it.”
“No, Nannan heard it before, and Brother Sanjie’s voice, Nannan also heard it…” the little guy said naively.
My body trembled. I originally planned to ask Awen to help me check the size of the tambourine to confirm whether the circular trace was left by the tambourine, but I didn’t expect that there would be other gains.
Beside me, Sanjie and Zi Xi had turned around at the same time and looked at each other: “Can you transmit sound here?”
“Yes,” I took a long breath, looked at the skulls, and said: “I’m afraid that this hotel can monitor the guest rooms through these skull patterns, and at the same time, the sound can also be transmitted in. I think the sound of the tambourine during the soul-suming is here, and it is transmitted in by these skulls! Since the skulls are everywhere, Xiaoqiang can’t tell the source of the sound!”
“Wouldn’t that mean that any sound here can be heard in the room?” Sanjie said in surprise.