As Yang Jian lost his hearing, the cries around him abruptly ceased, and the world became quiet. He could no longer hear any sound, including that eerie wailing that had previously invaded his mind.
The dreadful effect of the ghostly wails on him disappeared as well, as if everything had returned to normal.
"Damn, that actually worked."
At this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but curse inwardly.
These ghostly things, if they wail for a while, it's almost certain death, but who would have thought turning oneself into a deaf person would make them immune to its influence.
If ordinary people knew this, they might actually have a chance to survive.
But it seems a bit late now.
