Chapter 79 Chapter One

QAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... sounded outside the window—I think so. Ah, is that voice again? Recently, at night, I often hear that voice. It is a terrible voice with a sharp crackling sound. I don’t know what its real identity is, and it keeps making that strange voice for a long time—— My dazed eyes moved away from the TV screen and turned to my wife who was sitting on the sofa across the table. Our eyes met unexpectedly. "Did you hear that?" the wife asked first. I glanced over to the window and said, "It feels like it does, but—" I replied. "I heard it! It's the 'that' I often hear."

"—I think so." That wasn't the sound of a human being, nor was it the sound of a dog or cat, and of course it wasn't the sound of an insect, nor should it be the sound of a bird!It's the cry of an animal other than the ones mentioned above... that's all I can think of.But if you ask me what kind of animal is that?I can't answer either. The wife picked up the remote and adjusted the volume on the TV.I put my palm on my feverish forehead, coughing and coughing, my body is very tired, my head is heavy—well, my physical condition is really not very good. What is being broadcast on the TV screen is a local ultra-short wave radio station. The beautiful female anchor who can only be seen on the local radio station is doing a live report in the street scene that is about to celebrate the New Year.In short, this is a program that introduces the local "New Year's style". We didn't intend to watch this program, but just switched to this channel... However, it may be said that it is too exaggerated to be able to stand the programs of other private radio stations the result of.

Now it will be a new year in another twenty minutes, and my eyes return to the TV screen, which is nothing particularly interesting, watching TV in silence with my wife.After a while— Q ah ah ah ah ah... The voice came again, this time it was clearer than before. Just like the sound just now, it was a strange sound from "I don't know what it is"-the sound came from the window of the living room where my wife and I are now, that is to say: the sound came from the courtyard outside. "It's very close!" said the wife. "--Well." "It's just nearby, right?"

"--yes?" "Perhaps in the yard, or outside the fence." When the wife whispered— Q ah ah ah ah ah... It was the same voice again, but more clearly—yes, as my wife said, it was coming from very close. "What the hell is that?" My wife said without looking at me who started coughing again.She stood up slowly. "I'll go and see, it must be a monkey."