Can't You Hear That Voice?

During the Great Depression, the steel behemoth was roaring and secret societies were growing. "Can't you hear that sound?" But Allen can. He heard the cold thread behind the madness. [Cognition is collapsing, hunger and thirst are boiling, it's 'Qi' and 'Cup'—they are sifting through "containers"] "He uses psychological control to screen out the vulnerable." Allen looked at the cuffed gentle man, "Those missing people have all participated in his 'book club'." The inspector stopped everyone and angrily shouted: "Absurd! Mr. Elias is a philanthropist!" The man being escorted suddenly collapsed: "... There is a list under the mattress... Please don't let them know..." Allen turned to the inspector: "In this case, how long will it take for the reporting reward to be received?" [The meteorite collection sought after by the upper class is to fill the "silent fragments" of the seven leyline nodes] [The pipe network renovation approved by the municipal government is laying pollution channels full of runes] [The grand sound and light feast at the mouth of the river is to allow the chief priest to safely guide the final convergence of seven overloaded energy flows] In the noisy streets, no one heard the truth whispering. ——Except Alan. And he only cares about whether tonight's rent can be renewed.