God Is Hidden, Deep in the Noise

Lin Che just wanted to clear out a piece of bad data. In the laboratory in the early morning, a set of low-frequency noises appeared repeatedly. Change the equipment, change the program, change the environment, all the troubleshooting points to the same result: it should not exist, but it is always there. To make matters worse, the noise began to change. It's like a drumbeat, like a tree branch, like a bird shadow, like some kind of eyes looking through the data. The more Lin Che wanted to prove that it was just a coincidence, the more she found herself pushed to a bigger source: a digital restoration project of ancient Shu ruins, a stone gate in the mountain that had been sealed for many years, and a batch of abnormal records that no one dared to easily write into a report. Everyone is asking for evidence. But as the evidence gradually took shape, Lin Che began to be afraid: If this was not noise, what exactly was it that they heard?