The voice carried a hint of tremor, cautiously looking at Qin Long beside him, and asked, "Did you... hear any sounds?"
Qin Long initially showed no reaction, but as he slowly quieted down, his initial indifference gradually became tense.
"What you're talking about, could it be the opera sound..."
The two unconsciously stopped talking, even their breathing slowed significantly, and the opera sound became increasingly clear.
"Oh my..." Qin Long swallowed, "This must be arranged by the program crew, right?"
It's the only possibility he could barely accept.
However, the female artist disagreed.
"But it's not written in the script at all!"
Even if they intend to scare us, they at least should write something about opera.
Irrelevant matters, even if they provide enough of a variety effect, won't look good on film.
"So where does the sound come from?"
After Qin Long instinctively blurted out this sentence, both their faces turned much paler.
