Zhang Jinku, his father gave him such a name. Originally, he wanted him to be able to live a carefree life, but he did not expect that he would become a fat boy whose biggest hobby in life was eating.
When Lord Long called him and asked him to meet him, he was still eating and drinking in the restaurant. His mouth was full of oil, and he didn't take Lord Long's words seriously at all.
After eating, he pounded the table and paid the bill!
Then he got up and left.
After walking out of the restaurant, Zhang Jinku began to wonder whether he should go to the food festival or meet Lord Long. He heard that there would be a food street on the New Street tonight.
Of course, he knew that Lord Long wanted to escape. But after Lord Long left, it would be even more difficult to create the situation today. The state did not pay much attention to Lord Long before, but now that he was targeted by the state, no matter how strong Lord Long's kung fu was, it would be difficult for him to live a peaceful life no matter where he went.
In this case, there was no need for Zhang Jinku to hang out with Lord Long.
As soon as Zhang Jinku walked out of the restaurant, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark opposite, which made his hair stand on end.
Even a top master like Zhang Jinku felt that this person was very dangerous. But he was not afraid. He swaggered over and asked casually, "Are you going to kill me?"
The person in the dark was wrapped in a black robe from head to toe. It was impossible to see what he looked like. But his voice was as hoarse as a crow's, with a bit of ominous meaning. "Yes. So … are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to kill you? "
Zhang Jinku looked him up and down, but he still could only see a pair of ominous eyes. Zhang Jinku laughed casually and said, "Since I'm here, I'm not afraid."
"Very good." Crow laughed, a laugh that could raise goosebumps all over people's bodies.
Zhang Jinku also laughed, and grinned, "Because I'm here to surrender."
"Surrender?" Crow was a little surprised.
"Yes, I followed Lord Long because I didn't have to worry about food and drink. Since Lord Long has been defeated, why should I follow a stray dog? I want to surrender. Take me to your Brother Bing. "
"Brother Bing may not want to see you. It's better for a treacherous person like you to die."
Zhang Jinku grinned and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Even thieves have their uses, not to mention a top expert like me who is about to break through to the Xiantian Realm. Since Brother Bing dared to take over Master Hou's position, how can you not be tolerant? "
Crow obviously did not expect Zhang Jinku to speak of such a great principle. He thought about it carefully, and finally decided to let Xiao Bing decide. So he said darkly, "Very well, but now you have to seal your own acupoints and leave with me."
"Alright." Zhang Jinku actually kept his word, reaching out a finger and pressing on his acupuncture point, temporarily restraining his strength. Looking at Crow, he grinned and said: "Can you rest assured now?"
Crow looked at Zhang Jinku and nodded: "I've really underestimated you."
After that, he turned around and walked into the alley.
Zhang Jinku followed behind unsteadily like a meatball and asked, "Where are we going?"
"You'll know when we get there."
"Is there meat to eat?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Jinku wanted to eat the meat, while Xiao Bing wanted to get out of the formation. If he was able to sleep in it before, he was very nervous now.
As the sun gradually set, the 24 hours of a day and night were about to pass. Gradually, it was evening, but the sea could no longer calm down. The waves on the sea were getting higher and higher.
In Xiao Bing's memory, a night and a day had passed. At night, he was in the forest, and during the day, he was trapped on the sea. He could only firmly hold on to the wooden plank under his feet, and the waves rose and fell. Not to mention lying down to sleep, the whole day's thirst had made his lips a little dry and his body extremely tired.
"Is this real or illusory?"
Xiao Bing remembered that when he was on a mission in Africa, he met a master who trapped them in a giant stone array. That was the first time Xiao Bing met an opponent who could set up an array. He remembered that at that time, several members of the Dragon Teeth felt that it was interesting and ran around in the array, but they could not get out. But that array naturally could not stop them, and they easily rushed out with brute force.
So at that time, Xiao Bing just thought that the array was very interesting and wonderful, but he did not think it was very powerful. Until this time, he met Han Huabin, he understood that the array was not inferior to the terrible kung fu, or even more terrible.
Xiao Bing kept reminding himself that all this was fake and illusory, but the feeling of the sea breeze was so real, the feeling of dry throat, the feeling of dry lips, and the feeling of dizziness after being exposed to the scorching sun were so real. No matter how powerful a man was, he was so small compared with nature.
Xiao Bing tightly grasped the wooden plank under his feet. No matter how high the waves were, he would not let the plank leave his feet. Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Xiao Bing laughed at himself and said, "I didn't expect that I, Xiao Bing, would be played by an old man like you after so long."
Xiao Bing pricked up his ears. He thought that the old man would say something proudly. Even if he did not say anything, he would at least snort proudly. Xiao Bing did not expect that he could determine the specific location of the old man through his voice, but at least he could get some psychological comfort. He could let himself know that everything in front of him was fake, and it was all an illusion. Thirst, dry lips, dizziness, they were all f * cking fake.
However, there was no sound at all, not to mention the old man's voice. He had muttered to himself, but it felt so empty. Everything was proving that he was indeed on the sea. Even when he was in Africa, it was just a maze. It didn't change the surrounding environment, so why …
There was a light of shock in Xiao Bing's eyes. He suddenly sat down with his legs crossed, ignoring the stormy waves around him.
Xiao Bing had endured the forest that he could not get out of, and the stormy waves of the sea. It had been a day and a night. But Han Huabin, who was watching all this, knew that it had only been five or six minutes, and nothing had changed around him. There was no forest, no sea, no wind. Only Xiao Bing sat there quietly, and the expression on his face kept changing.
Xiao Bing's calmness at the beginning turned into surprise, disbelief, pain, exhaustion, and despair.
This was the power of this formation. Even if it was only a few minutes, it made him feel as if he had spent a day and a night, and his spirit was tortured.
Think about it, if a person had been on the sea for half a month without food or water, and had to endure hunger and thirst, wind and scorching sun, and live in fear under the stormy waves, he would not even dare to close his eyes at night. Otherwise, he might be hit by a wave and sink to the bottom of the sea at any time.
Anyone under such inhuman torture would have a mental breakdown. But in this formation, Xiao Bing had to endure this kind of painful torture for half a month, until his spirit completely collapsed or even split. In fact, in real life, it would only be an hour at most.
This was the terrifying aspect of this formation.
Han Huabin believed that no matter how strong Xiao Bing's mental endurance was, Xiao Bing would become a complete psychopath or an idiot in half an hour at most.
However, Xiao Bing actually sat there with his legs crossed and closed his eyes. He became calm.
How could it be possible? Had he already broken my formation? Impossible. If he had really broken it, why was he still sitting there? Why didn't he come to fight me?
In fact, Xiao Bing could still feel the wind and the stormy waves. He could also feel his body being thrown out by the waves from time to time. He could also feel his stomach growling and his mouth was dry. In a few days, even if he did not starve to death, he would probably die of thirst.
But Xiao Bing did not care. He was very afraid of death, but he did not care.
Another stormy wave came. Xiao Bing jumped high and then jumped into the sea.
That's right. Xiao Bing threw away the only life-saving plank and jumped into the sea.
Xiao Bing choked on the seawater, and then the seawater poured into his mouth and nose. The sea began to bubble, but Xiao Bing's face showed a relieved smile.
Xiao Bing thought of Yezi, Su Peiya, and the aunties and children in the orphanage. It seemed that he had returned to his childhood, playing with his friends and chasing the aunties of the orphanage for sweets every day. Xiao Bing thought of Su Xiaoxiao and Liu Kexin …
Was he going to die? Wasn't it said that a person would think of those things before he died?
Han Huabin, who was standing at the door of the thatched cottage, could not see Xiao Bing jumping into the sea or being swallowed by the sea, because everything was illusory. He could only see the relieved smile on Xiao Bing's face. At this moment, Han Huabin took a step forward nervously and squinted at Xiao Bing.
In his impression, 99% of the people who revealed such a look of relief were those who would forever be trapped in a fantasy, unable to come out. No one could wake them up, and they would sleep forever.
But this person …
"What the f * ck!" Han Huabin shouted in surprise.
Xiao Bing woke up!
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