Sounder

Grandma has been missing for seven days, and she still keeps telling me not to come back. Everyone in the village smiled at me, their smiles were not human. There is something underneath the sound, and I can always hear all kinds of weird noises. Dragon ears? Vocal range? Ancient existence and terrifying relatives? The ultimate ambition and the dark heart? I will start from this small mountain village and master the laws of the world's sounds...