The Worst Kind
It was not just Li Feng. All the participants of RS Moses were shocked by the sudden change. Though only those who were as strong as Li Feng had felt the sting of the barrier, everyone had heard the voices. The halls of the Treatment Hall were notoriously known for being the slaughterhouse of the facility for a very long time. The worse kind of patients was treated here, and so their desire and despair had molded and fed the strongest of entities.
Li Feng leaned against his hand on one of his ears. The voices were particularly very loud for him. It was like being in a marketplace in broad daylight when the fresh chops and the first produce had been laid down. He had to groan and concentrate because he could practically understand the conversations over time.