Mushroom House: Me and the killer whale rescued my sister

Feeling the humming of the giant whale, the two people on the deck couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness.

Sadness, vicissitudes and that kind of boundless loneliness, but in these emotions, there is a little joy, as if meeting the same kind, meeting the person I most want to meet.

Even Han Che, who has known it for a long time, has the same feeling in his heart.

"Xiao Bu, have you found your companion yet?" Han Che asked.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" with a strange frequency, and Xiao Bu (Grey Whale) is answering his words.

Obviously, Xiao Bu did not find the partner he wanted to meet.

Seeing this scene, Zifeng was very surprised, and tugged on Han Che's sleeve, "Brother Che, is it called Xiaobu?"

"Did Xiao Bu talk to you just now?"

"Yes!" Han Che smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Bu is very smart, he can understand some words spoken by humans, if you don't believe me, try it!"

"Then I'll try it?" My sister asked with some uncertainty.

"Try it, it will definitely respond to you, Xiaobu can feel your kindness." Han Che said encouragingly.

"Okay!" My sister stood on the side of the boat.

Standing on tiptoe, leaning forward cautiously, trying to touch Xiao Bu's baleen.

And Xiao Bu, who was floating on the sea, stared at the little person in front of him curiously with his big eyes, as if he wanted to see what she wanted to do, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Sister Zifeng looked at the baleen that she couldn't touch, so she waved her hands lightly, "Xiao Bu, hello~"

"I'm Ziyan~"

"It's really, really nice to meet you!"

"Woo~~" There was a soft moan, with a hint of joy.

It seemed that Xiao Bu suddenly leaned against the yacht lightly, handed over his baleen, and touched the palm of his sister.

The moment they touched her, sister Zifen was stunned for a while, with surprise in her eyes, she gently stroked Xiaobu's baleen, "Xiaobu, you are so cute~"

"Woooo~~" Xiao Bu moaned softly.

It seems to be whispering to the sky: Xiaobu has found a good friend again, a partner who can listen to his emotions.

Kacha~
The sound of the camera shooting sounds.

Han Che took more than a dozen photos of Zifen and Xiaobu in a row, each squinting at each other, full of joy.

The camera on the side is also working diligently, recording all this.

"Brother Xiao Che, why do I feel so strange when I hear Xiao Bu's voice~" The younger sister gently stroked Xiao Bu's baleen.

"Also, is Xiao Bu looking for other gray whale partners among the baleen whales?"

"No~" Han Che stepped forward, stroking Xiao Bu's baleen.

Feeling the baleen being touched by someone and the caress of his two most important friends, Xiao Bu sang softly in the ocean, which was very different from the chants of other whales, and slowly spread out in the sea.

Seeing its happy appearance, Han Che felt a little pity in his heart.

A whale without a partner, only has two friends who are human beings, wandering in the lonely sea for a lifetime, unable to find its little partner, even if it dies, it will be a lonely whale by itself.

As if feeling Han Che's inner pity for him, Xiao Bu gently brushed his baleen on Han Che's face.

There is a soft color in the small eyes.

"Xiao Bu, it's the gray whale I met three years ago." Han Che narrated the story between him and Xiao Bu.

The younger sister who caressed Xiaobu's baleen was listening attentively.

Han Che continued: "Xiao Bu's voice frequency is different from other whales."

"Different?" My sister was surprised.

But she didn't understand what kind of loneliness the different sound frequency would bring to Xiao Bu.

"Yes, the frequency of the voice is different." Han Che said softly.

"Generally in the ocean, whales make sounds with a frequency of 10 Hz to 39 Hz, while Xiaobu's fellow fin whales make sounds with a frequency of 20 Hz, but Xiao Bu's sound frequency is 52 Hz."

Immediately, sister Zifeng's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt an uncontrollable sadness rising in her heart.

Looking at the well-behaved Xiaobu in front of him, he said with a slightly trembling voice: "So, the sound Xiaobu makes will never be answered by other whales, right?"

"En!" Han Che nodded lightly.

There was a hint of sadness in the voice, and he said in a low voice: "In the acoustic data of any known hydrophone system, no other call with similar characteristics has ever been identified."

"I have searched for audio data of sea creatures in many countries. Xiaobu's audio has been received by people in many countries. Unfortunately, every time it is the call of his own whale, he has never had any communication with other whale species. .”

"For several years, I have not found another whale with a sound frequency of 52 Hz."

"Perhaps, Xiao Bu is the only whale like this in this vast sea."

Listening to Han Che's narration, sister Zifen's eyes widened slightly.

what does this mean?
This means that endless loneliness will accompany Xiaobu all his life.

Even if it migrates in the seas of the world and spreads its voice to every corner of the world, it will not be echoed by any of its fellow whales.

It seems that he has already felt this kind of loneliness, and imagines that he is wandering in the world alone.

However, no matter what I say or shout, no one will ever respond to me. This feeling of loneliness is terrible.

In an instant, sister Zifen burst into tears in surprise.

"Brother Little Che" had a crying voice.

"I, I, I feel so sad, as if I feel Xiao Bu's sadness."

"Woo~~" The whale moan sounded like a loud singing.

The loud and ethereal whale chants resounded over the entire sea.

Eyes widened, Han Che and Zifeng closed their eyes slightly as they felt the cries of whales, as if they could hear Xiao Bu saying, "Actually, I'm not alone anymore~"

"Because I still have you~"

The faint whale chants, resounding in the sea, this is Xiao Bu telling the world that it has another friend.

Thinking about it, Han Che turned around and returned to the cabin, took out the conch he had summoned Hu Zi and them before, lightly pressed his hands on the air holes, and began to play.

Ethereal, distant and mysterious melodies sounded.

This melody seems to come from ancient times, with a feeling of vicissitudes of time.

No matter it was Han Lei in the cab, the old fisherman standing behind, or the younger sister Zifeng who was right next to Han Che, they couldn't help being greatly shocked.

They stared at Han Che
Even Zifen's sister was very surprised.

Little Che, he knows music~