I think I know what you're talking about. Many years ago, when I was 18, I had just joined the Navy and during basic training, there was lots of rifle drill. Well, the rifles were kept in a secure storage room and at the start of each drill period, we'd have to walk through one door, pick up a rifle and walk out another door. I always hated walking through the room as I could hear and feel an oppressive noise that almost seemed like an electrical shock. I can't describe it any better than that. I asked other guys about it, but they had no idea what I was talking about. I can only assume it was part of the security system.
Then, 13-14 years later, I was assigned to an honour guard, that included - you guessed it - rifle drill. For the first guard practice, and with great dread, I headed into that very same room to pick up a rifle. Surprise, surprise, I couldn't hear that same noise anymore. I wasn't sure if I should be happy or sad about it...