I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 620 The voice of the weak
"It's not that the birds of prey have figured out the attack method of the ear flies, nor that the intelligence of this group of birds of prey has suddenly increased. It's just that the water pressure has destroyed their hearing, causing the birdsong to no longer be effective!"

Diving quickly and floating up quickly, although predators have ways to prevent sea water from wetting their feathers, they cannot prevent changes in water pressure.

The water flow will press into the ear holes of birds of prey and drill into the fragile inner ear structures. Due to the changes in water pressure, the inner ear structures of birds of prey will be severely damaged.

Even if they can still hear sounds, the remaining sea water will make them very uncomfortable and distort the sounds.

These aggressive predators keep scratching their ear holes because they are too uncomfortable. The hearing loss also affects their movements, so they keep staggering.

"I didn't expect that these predatory birds could avoid the influence of bird calls in this way..."

Even if he knew the reason why the birds of prey were not affected, Mo Ling had no other way. He could not cure the birds of prey's hearing. Those birds of prey had scratched his ear holes until they were bloody. Even if the internal structure was not affected, the dried blood had completely blocked the ear holes. The ear flies, which could only use sound attacks, had no way to deal with this group of birds of prey.

It seemed that the only option left was to escape.

Mo Ling never expected that such a careful plan would go wrong in such a place.

More and more predatory birds emerged from the sea. They quickly spread their wings and joined the hunt.

The ear flies also fled in all directions. Some of them drilled into other passages and escaped, while others drilled deep into the cracks in the rocks, and the defense line collapsed in an instant.

Since the sound is ineffective, this line of defense is meaningless. Mo Ling understands that the ear flies have no choice but to escape.

"This group of predatory birds that are not affected by sound will follow the caves to the rear of the battle line and slaughter the entire cave population. Because all the entrances are blocked, the ear flies can only wait for death in despair."

Without the means of sound, ear flies are completely defenseless against powerful predatory birds.

Mo Ling understood this, but as an ear fly, he could do nothing.

The sounds of killing continued to be heard.

Many escaped ear flies have been found. Even if predatory birds have lost their hearing, they still have other ways of sensing. Even those ear flies hiding in the cracks of rocks and pretending to be dead cannot escape death.

The predatory birds simply dug into the cracks in the rocks and devoured the ear flies inside.

Those ear flies that escaped to other passages were quickly caught up. The ear flies' movement speed was completely inferior to that of the predatory birds, and they could only be swallowed up in despair.

"Buzzing."

The cave was filled with the cries of ear flies.

The efforts made by the ear flies are insignificant in the face of truly powerful forces.

Once something goes wrong, you will fall into an irretrievable situation.

The weak ear flies kept running away, migrating, struggling and trying hard, but they could not escape their desperate fate even though they tried their best.

Mo Ling suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness...

“Weakness, is it impossible to change?”

All sounds in the world have different loudness and vibrations.

The buzzing of the earfly couldn't be any smaller in the vast world...

The terrifying thunderstorm is deafening. The rustling leaves will turn into ashes under the thunderstorm. The shaking of the earth will destroy all small and fragile things and completely shatter all the complicated noise.

The magnitude of the vibration has already been determined.

The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak.

No matter how noisy it is, the world will not listen to weak voices. Thunderstorms and earthquakes will completely cover the breeze, and violent vibrations will swallow up tiny vibrations. This is the law of the world.

"Can not change."

In Mo Ling's concrete world of sound, a huge figure with spread wings appeared. Even with just the echo of the sound, he could feel the terrifying sense of oppression.

A predatory bird stood in front of Mo Ling... This terrifying predator had already discovered Mo Ling, but Mo Ling did not run away, nor did he drill deep into the crevice. He just stayed quietly on the rock wall, which made the predator curious.

The bird's sharp beak came closer and rubbed the prey that looked like a corpse.

In the past, prey would be scared and flee away, and then be swallowed by it, but this prey remained motionless, as if it was completely frightened.

It found this prey more and more interesting, so it stretched out its sharp claws and cut a long gash on the prey's body.

Bright red blood flowed down the ear-like body and dripped onto the rocks below.

The prey remained motionless, but it no longer had any interest in playing.

The smell of blood aroused the bloodiness in its heart. Cruelty and madness once again engulfed its thoughts. After a shrill bird cry, it opened its terrifying big mouth and bit towards the tiny prey.

It has already imagined how delicious this prey will taste when it enters its mouth...

This kind of prey is crispy when bitten, has little moisture, melts in the mouth, and has a very special taste. It has always liked this kind of prey, but it has not eaten it for a long time.

Now, I can finally satisfy my craving for it again.

However, the familiar crisp feeling did not appear.

"Click."

It bit into nothing.

what happened?

The not-so-bright predator realized belatedly that its head seemed to be falling and soon landed on the rock.

It opened its mouth, trying to bite the prey on the rock wall, but it just couldn't reach it, as if its neck was too weak.

strangeness.

It lost consciousness in confusion and fell into an eternal sleep...

Mo Ling on the rock wall trembled, but didn't react to what happened.

"The bird of prey's neck is broken?"

In that concrete world of sound, only the stiff body of the bird of prey remained, and its head had fallen to the ground. The connecting part in the middle seemed to have been cut in an instant by something sharp, and the cut surface was extremely smooth.

Mo Ling suddenly realized that it seemed like he had done it.

"I just focused on its neck and it broke..."

Faintly, Mo Ling seemed to feel the appearance of a square.

The square box appeared without any sound, and the cutting also made no sound, but the airflow that flowed in after the cutting made a wind sound, outlining a regular cube shape in Mo Ling's auditory perception.

"No vibration, no sound, what is this?"

The appearance of the box completely shattered Mo Ling's cognition.

The higher the vibration of something, the more powerful it is.

"But...without vibration, you can kill vibration?"

The worldview that Mo Ling had just established collapsed in an instant.

A new idea slowly emerged in his mind...

(End of this chapter)