Chapter 275

Zhang jinku, whose father gave him such a name, originally wanted to make him worry free for life, but he didn't expect to become a fat man. His biggest hobby in his life was eating.

When Longba called him to meet him, he was still eating and drinking in the restaurant, full of oil, and didn't take Longba's words seriously at all.

Until after eating, he slapped the table and checked out!

This is to get up and leave.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang jinku muttered. I heard that the food street will be held in the innovation street this evening. Should I go to the food festival or see Longba?

Longba wants to escape, of course, he also knows, but after Longba has left, it will be even more difficult to make this pattern today. Before, the state did not pay attention to Longba, but now once it is targeted by the state, I'm afraid that even if Longba's Kung Fu is strong, it will be difficult to settle down wherever he is.

In that case, what else does zhangjinku do with Longba.

As soon as Zhang jinku came out of the restaurant, he saw a pair of eyes looking at him in the dark opposite, making people stand upright.

Even Zhang jinku, a top expert, had a feeling that the other side was very dangerous, but he was not afraid. He swaggered over and asked carelessly, "are you the one who wants to kill me?"

The man in the dark was wrapped in a black robe all over his body. He couldn't see what he looked like at all. He could only hear his voice as hoarse as a crow, with some ominous meaning: "yes. So... Did you kill yourself, or did you let me kill you?"

Zhang jinku looked up and down at each other, but still he could only see each other's ominous eyes. Zhang jinku smiled carelessly and said, "since I'm here, I'm not afraid."

"Very good." Crow laughed, laughter can make people get goose bumps.

Zhang jinku also smiled and grinned, "because I came here to surrender."

"Surrender?" The crow was a little surprised.

"Yes, I followed Longba to have enough to eat and drink. Since Longba was defeated, what am I doing with him, a homeless dog? I'm going to surrender and take me to see your brother Bing."

"Brother Bing may not want to see you. It's better for a perfidious person like you to die."

Zhang jinku said with a grin, "that's not necessarily true. People who steal from others have their place to play, not to mention top masters like me who are about to break through to the innate realm. Since brother Bing dares to take the position of marquis, how can he not tolerate others?"

The crow obviously didn't expect that Zhang jinku should be able to say such a big truth. He thought about it carefully, and finally decided to leave the matter to Xiao Bing, so he said in a sad way: "very good, but now you have to seal your acupoints, and then leave here with me."

"OK." Zhang jinku did what he said, directly stretched out his fingers and patted on his acupoints, temporarily restraining his strength, then looked at the crow and grinned, "can you rest assured now?"

The crow looked at Zhang jinku and nodded, "I really underestimated you."

After that, he turned and walked towards the alley.

Zhang jinku followed unsteadily, like a ball of meat, and asked, "where are we going?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

"Is there any meat?"

"Yes!"

Zhang jinku wanted to eat meat, and Xiao Bing wanted to get out of the array. If he had been able to sleep in it as stable as Mount Tai before, he was highly nervous at this time.

As the sun gradually sets, a 24-hour day and night is about to pass. Gradually in the evening, the sea can no longer calm down, and the waves of the sea are higher and higher.

In Xiao Bing's memory, one night and one day have passed at this time. At night, he was in the forest, and one day, he was trapped on the sea. Even the continuous waves made him only able to firmly grasp the wood under his feet, rise and fall with the waves, not to mention lying down and sleeping. The thirst of the day had made his lips a little dry and cracked, and his body was abnormally tired.

Is this real or illusory?

Xiao Bing remembered that when he was on a mission in Africa, he once encountered an expert who trapped himself in the Stonehenge. That was the first time Xiao Bing met an opponent who could arrange an array. I remember that several members of the Dragon Fang felt interesting at that time. They ran around and bumped around in it, but they couldn't get out, but the array naturally couldn't stop them, and rushed out easily with brute force.

So at that time, Xiao Bing just thought that the array was very interesting and wonderful, but he didn't think how powerful it was. It was not until he met Han Huabin this time that he realized that the horror of the array was not inferior to Kung Fu, or even worse.

Xiao Bing constantly reminded himself that all this was false and illusory, but the feeling of the sea breeze was so real, the feeling of dry throat and cracked lips was so real, and the feeling of dizziness after being exposed to the hot sun was so real, no matter in the strong, it was so tiny compared with nature.

Xiao Bing tightly grasped the board at his feet. No matter how high the waves were, he would not let the board leave his feet. Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Xiao Bing laughed and said, "I didn't expect that I, Xiao Bing, had been playing with you for so long."

Xiao Bing pricked up his ears. He originally thought that the old guy would say something proudly, even if he didn't say anything, at least he could hum happily. Xiao Bing didn't expect to judge the specific position of the other party through the old guy's voice, but at least he could get some psychological comfort, so that he could think that everything in front of him was false, all hallucinations, thirst, dry lips, Anything with a dizzy head is fucking fake.

But, let alone the voice of the old guy around, no matter what the voice is, there is no sound. His self-talk is out, but he feels so empty. Everything proves that he is really on the sea. Even when he was in Africa at the beginning, it is just a maze. He didn't say that he has changed the surrounding environment, why.

Xiao Bing's eyes showed a shocking light, and suddenly sat down cross legged, regardless of the surrounding rough waves.

Xiao Bing endured the forest that couldn't go out and the rough waves of the sea. It's been a day and a night, but Han Huabin, who was watching all this beside, knows that these are only five or six minutes, and nothing has changed around. There is no forest, no sea, no wind, only Xiao Bing sitting there quietly, and the expression on his face keeps changing.

Xiao Bing was calm at the beginning, and then surprised, unbelievable, painful, tired, and desperate.

This is the power of this array. Even for a few minutes, it makes you feel as if you have spent a day and a night, and your spirit is suffering.

Think about it. If a person has no food or water for ten and a half days on the sea, he has to endure hunger and thirst every day, endure the strong wind and sun, live in fear under the rough waves, and even dare not close his eyes all night, otherwise he may be photographed to the bottom of the sea by a spray at any time.

Under this inhuman torture, anyone's spirit will collapse. In this array, Xiao Bing will endure this painful torture for 10 days and a half months until his spirit completely collapses or even splits. In fact, in real life, it is only an hour at most.

This is the terrible part of this array.

Han Huabin believes that no matter how strong Xiao Bing's psychological endurance is, in half an hour at most, Xiao Bing will become an out and out psychosis or an idiot.

However, Xiao Bing sat cross legged and closed his eyes, and he became calm.

How can it be? Has he broken his layout? It's impossible. If it's really broken, why does he still sit there? Why don't he come and find himself desperately?

In fact, Xiao Bing can still feel the strong wind and stormy waves. He can also feel his body being overturned by the waves from time to time. He can also feel his stomach growling with hunger. He can feel his mouth dry. In a few days, even if he is not hungry, he is afraid to die of thirst.

But Xiao Bing didn't care at all. He was afraid of death, but he didn't care.

Another rough wave came, and Xiao Bing jumped up high, and then jumped into the sea.

That's right, Xiao Bing threw away the only life-saving board recklessly, and then jumped into the sea.

After dying, Xiao Bing was choked by the sea water, and then the sea water poured into Xiao Bing's mouth and nose. The sea began to bubble, but Xiao Bing's face showed a smile of relief.

Xiao Bing thought of Ye, Su peiya, and the aunts and children in the orphanage, as if he had returned to that childhood, playing with his friends, and chasing the aunts in the orphanage for sugar every day. Xiao Bing thought of Su Xiaoxiao and Liu Kexin.

Are you dying? It's said that a person will think of those things before he dies.

At the door of the thatched cottage, Han Huabin couldn't see Xiao Bing jump into the sea or be swallowed by the sea, because everything was illusory. He could only see the relief 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 showed this relief would be trapped in fantasy forever and forever, and no matter who could not wake up, they would sleep forever.

And this person.

"Sleeping trough!" Han Huabin shouted in surprise.

Xiao Bing woke up!