Chapter 26 The Voice of God
The moment Mo Ling heard Li Luo speak, he thought she was possessed.
But Li Luo quickly added, “It’s hovering in my mind, constantly telling me one thing — to change.”
Li Luo quickly took out the electronic screen and wrote down her experience.
To change?
What does that mean?
Mo Ling was puzzled.
He quickly asked Li Luo with the electronic screen, “What is the voice of God? What does it mean to change?”
Li Luo’s expression also appeared a bit panicked, she immediately found some information and placed it in front of Mo Ling, “This is a kind of relic phenomenon, an unknown relic phenomenon, very famous during major disasters.”
Mo Ling looked at the records, feeling more solemn.
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The voice of God, this is a strange sound-type relic phenomenon, of unknown origin, but the first appearance caused many people to lose their lives.
On the sixth day, anyone who saw a human would die.
It said, “Have water.”
On this day, the whole area was silent, everyone focused on maintaining their breath, any interruption of concentration would cause the person to disappear.
It first appeared in the area west of the Jordan River, at a time when various strange and unexplainable things were happening daily during a major disaster.
But it was more like an “announcement” or “command.”
Only by hiding could you preserve your life.
People near the river were okay, but those in the city had no tap water, so they had to rush to the supermarket to buy bottled water.
Seeing this, Mo Ling’s heart was filled with sorrow.
No one could speak while under the influence of the voice of God!
People affected by the voice of God also noticed this after everyone around them disappeared, and each person maintained their breath under pressure, not daring to do anything.
The survivors quickly began to save themselves, the entire area was brightly lit, luckily as long as they escaped the affected area, the voice of God would disappear from their minds.
But Mo Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong because when he saw the three words “have to breathe,” he subconsciously held his breath.
It won’t give people any reaction time.
Move steadfastly.
He himself was also a human.
Survivors kept hiding until early on the sixth day, when all the dark shadows disappeared.
But at that moment, the tap water stopped.
The disappearances caused panic, and how to escape the “punishment” of the gods began to spread in the media.
Mo Ling’s heart turned cold and he quickly looked at the records.
Even the deaf could hear it.
Due to regional belief reasons, many people believed it was a divine miracle, and everyone in the area who could hear the voice of God fell into a frenzy.
The next day at dawn, the voice of God disappeared.
Fortunately, because of the voice the day before, most people only needed to stay hidden for one more day to survive the sixth day.
“Be careful of humans.”
The smaller and more concealed the space, the less likely you will be discovered by the dark shadows.
“Hide.”
If someone did not stay under a light source, the voice of God would relentlessly torment them, echoing in their minds, eventually causing them to suddenly vanish.
The punishment of the third day did not come quickly, so everyone frantically looked for a nearby water source.
But most people did not leave, and they did not expect what would happen next to be even more terrifying.
At this point, those who did not disappear noticed that only by staying under a light source could they avoid disappearing.
Blood.
On this day, people not only had to endure the urgency of the voice of God, but also be wary of the eyes of their peers around them.
Just when people thought everything was over, the voice began a new round of announcements.
After drinking up what was in their homes, they went to other places to steal; when they couldn’t steal anymore, there was another way —
The voice of God was saying, “To have light.”
“Have to breathe.”
The sixth day.
Other people’s blood.
Soon the supermarket was packed with people, and some anxious people rushed to the shelves to start grabbing.
You must drink water, keep drinking water, don’t stop!
Selling drinks at small stores, tree sap, small ponds, smelly gutters…
And Mo Ling suddenly thought of the most fatal problem — after several days of devastation, the remaining people were all extremely obedient to the voice of God.
Also, the brightness of the light source should not be too low, about the same as a incandescent light bulb, if the brightness is too low, the voice will resonate in the mind.
By the fifth day.
But the revelry did not last long, disaster struck.
If he experienced such a thing himself, it seemed that there was no way other than to go with the flow.
On this day, huge indistinct black shadows began to appear randomly throughout the area, violently tearing apart all humans they saw.
This was a strange thought voice, not any known language, but everyone could understand it.
But when the voice of the day entered their minds, they all instinctively looked at their loved ones.
The places where they appeared were completely random, and whether they could find hiding people depended entirely on luck.
By early morning on the third day, the voice of God once again entered people’s minds.
It wasn’t until early morning on the fourth day, with a muffled thunder, that the voice of God disappeared, and a belated rainstorm came to the city.
They also numbly awaited the next voice of God.
Mo Ling continued reading.
People outside the area also saw these creatures and tried to use weapons to attack them from a distance, but it had no effect.
Hiding in closets, under beds, in attics…
Indeed, the “punishment” of this day was more severe, just holding your breath for a moment would make a person disappear.
The fourth day.
Countless people and animals disappeared in the darkness.
Those inside the area had no other thoughts, listlessly following the instructions of God.
People wandered through the city like zombies in the starry night.
Moreover, if someone saw themselves in a mirror, or caught a glimpse of their reflection in anything reflective, they would also disappear.
At this point, Mo Ling suddenly felt puzzled, what was this supposed to mean?
Were there still people who couldn’t breathe?
At this point, they only had one thing in mind, to obey the instructions, and had no more thoughts about anything else.
The voice of God was particularly special, it had no warning, suddenly appearing in the minds of everyone in the area one early morning.
Whether they were awake or sleeping, they were invaded by this voice.
That strange voice was not a divine revelation.
“Move.”
The people forming groups to resist the crisis evaporated after hearing the voice, because they all saw people around them.
These shadows were everywhere, wandering around, and humans had no way to counter them except to hide.
Raindrops scattered across the city, washing away the debris, people subconsciously looked up, catching the water source that was once so precious with their mouths.
The few remaining humans did not think about taking the opportunity to leave the area, but followed the voice in their minds, moving continuously.
Survivors who heard the voice disappeared in an instant when they locked eyes with their companions.
At that moment, people dared not disobey the will of God, rushing to find the nearest water source and frantically pouring water into their mouths.
This day was not difficult.
But by early morning on the seventh day, when the voice of God entered the minds of everyone.
Despair descended.
