A prison guard in the United States once revealed after his retirement that the method they use to deal with some extremists is not the punishment of drowning or physical pain, but the confinement in a cold little dark room that can only be curled up, as long as it is locked up for a few days, no matter how strong the heart is, the fear of completely losing the feeling.

In the past ten seconds, Zhang Meng's body is like taking a bath, and his sweater seems to be full of sweat and much heavier.

And he seemed to have passed a century, until four or five seconds later, the eclipse began to retreat again, and the time for the sun to shroud them again was only less than ten seconds, but everyone felt weak, especially the two and three children, who were even more unbearable, they were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, and there was no turmoil for half a day.

There was a deathly silence, and everyone looked at the monk with shock in their eyes.

"Monk, you did it just now."

Zhao San asked with squinted eyes.

"No, I just finished reading the eulogy, every year at this time, I have to walk here once, read the notes left in front of the teacher, this is the only time I have finished reading the eulogy."

The monk bowed to them, and then turned back the way he came, completely oblivious to all their doubtful gazes.

Zhang Meng's faces were all confused, the qiē just now, was it really the monk who did it, because of the eclipse produced by the monk?

If not, then how can this be explained, especially in the end they were shrouded in the darkness that lost the sun, Zhang Meng still has an indescribable sense of suffocation.

Zhang Meng felt that this matter was definitely not as simple as the monk's appearance, but he was completely unable to grasp that thread, so that he could sort out the confusing thread in front of him.

"Old man, this old monk is so wrong, I think he is calculating us, otherwise we will join forces to make him, he will be just a monk, and he will not be able to turn the sky upside down."

A fierce light flashed on Xiao Er's face, and he said in a low voice.

"It's not enough to kill him, but you can arrest him and torture him, it must not be easy just now."

The old man hesitated, he also felt that this matter was very important, he looked at Zhang Shaotu and said.

"Then monk, you can't threaten him anything, I advise you to die hard."

Zhao San shook his head, and the monk's eyes made him think of only one word to describe it: the heart is like stopping water.

The kind of calmness that only a high monk has, even when the muzzle of the gun was pointed just now, there was no way to see a trace of panic in his eyes.

If you want to threaten this kind of person, it is easier to kill him directly.

"Forget it, if he really wants to calculate what we are, then we have been tricked now, what's the use of killing him and not getting clues, maybe it's just our own suspicion."

Zhang Shaotu shook his head at the little old man.

"Okay, Xiao Lao'er usually values harmony, if it weren't for the fact that this time things were too weird, I wouldn't have such thoughts." The old man smiled bitterly.

They followed the monk out and got into the car all the way and walked back along the way.

Along the way, the monk's words became fewer, only occasionally there were some sighs, no matter how Zhang Meng and the old man teased him to speak, he was like a mute, not saying a word.

This qiē made Zhang Meng's sense of uneasiness in his heart stronger and stronger, and he gently moved the second uncle beside him with his arm, but Zhang Shaotu seemed to be in deep thought, no matter how Zhang Meng hinted, he shook his head at most, making De Ah Meng a little inexplicable, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the second uncle's gourd.

Along the way, he passed another level, and those soldiers still didn't have any search results, which also surprised Zhang Meng.

Sure enough, people who dare to walk on this road really can't do it without any real skills, although this little old man looks extremely sincere, but I don't know what method he uses, no one can find him in a few levels, he can find the pistol hidden in his body, in this heavily guarded road, he is undoubtedly one more life-saving weapon than others.

After passing this checkpoint, he drove for about half an hour, and Xiao Er, who was beside Zhang Meng in a deserted place, suddenly shouted:

"Monk, stop for a moment, I'm going to pee."

The car stopped, and the old man pulled the door open, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"Speed up, don't ink."

"You know, this is also urging urging." Xiao Er said angrily.

The little two got down from the car, he went around in a circle, but rushed to the other side of the car, opened the car door suddenly, and then dragged the old monk to the ground, he put a pistol directly on the monk's neck, and then shouted loudly:

"In that 'Devil's City', what did you do, tell the master little by little, otherwise today's head will be the same as this stone."

With a 'bang', a piece of earth and stone next to the monk was directly shattered.

The old man and Xiao San also quickly got out of the car, Zhang Meng was also taken aback, he didn't expect this old man to act so suddenly, and he actually chose a location to do it directly.

"Brothers, I don't mean to embarrass you, but I have an intuition, if I don't figure this thing out, I'm afraid it will cause us endless trouble in the future."

The old man stared at Zhang Shaotu and clenched his fists and said, the hideous murderous look on his face was completely opposite to the peaceful appearance before.

The monk slowly propped himself up on the ground with his hands, and the pistol in his throat slowly pushed up.

He and the little two looked at each other indifferently, and that look gave Zhang Meng an illusion, as if he was holding a gun, not the little er, but the monk.

Zhang Meng looked at it from afar, and felt creepy, what kind of eyes were it, even if it was separated by a certain distance, Zhang Meng had an illusion, it seemed that as long as the owner of this eye was willing, he would become a dead man in the next second.

Click!

The little two were actually stunned by the monk's eyes, and the pistol fell to the ground.

"What the hell are you doing, you decrepit?"

The old man roared, his figure scurrying forward a few steps at a speed opposite to his age, and he jerked his pistol up and pointed it at the monk.

Suddenly, the old man only felt a suffocating sharpness in his throat.

A cold glow had already pressed against the old man's throat: "I'm really sorry, I have the opposite intuition with you." ”

The hand was very steady, and the old man smiled bitterly, knowing that he didn't have the slightest chance.

His body softened suddenly, Zhang Shaotu gently took the pistol, but he didn't embarrass the old man, he inserted the dagger back into his waist sheath, and then threw the pistol to Zhao San.

Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, there was a third uncle with a pistol, even if there were two guns hidden on the old man's side, he was not afraid at all.

The old man also seemed a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhang Shaotu to let him go, he shook his head with a wry smile and didn't speak again.

"Little Lao, I don't intend to embarrass you, it's just that I believe in the feeling in my heart more."

Zhang Shaotu said lightly.

"It's okay to get in the car."

The monk tidied up his clothes, and then said lightly, as if nothing had happened just now.

The car restarted, and the atmosphere was even more strange along the way.

The little two and the third were tense, as if they were about to fight at any time, and the people on both sides didn't say a word, and the silence along the way was even more terrifying.

Finally, at nearly ten o'clock in the evening, they returned to Golmud.

When he got out of the car, the old man didn't look back.

The monk bowed to them, and then turned to leave, and the van was left there, not even locked.

Zhang Shaotu nodded towards Zhao San, and the three of them walked in another direction, but when they were in a secluded place, Zhao San quietly disappeared.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Meng couldn't wait to ask Zhang Shaotu:

"Second uncle, what kind of gourd medicine are you selling today, the old monk is weird, but I think he is not simple, if you can use the old man to force him, it is okay, second uncle, why do you want to stop it, and have you found anything along the way, I found that you seem to talk on the road very often."

Zhang Meng asked a series of questions, Zhang Shaotu also smiled bitterly, he thought for a while before asking:

"Cute boy, I'll ask you something, what do you think about the eclipse?"

"It's hard to say, it's possible to say it's a coincidence, nothing has happened in this world, but if you say that the monk made the drum out, I definitely believe it."

Zhang Meng said categorically.

Along the way, he had already encountered too many impossibilities, and the launch information of the two nuclear bomb explosions he encountered between the Exquisite Tombs; In the tomb of Zhuge was found a ten-story giant weasel, which can control the thinking of zhì people; And the Mask of Immortality in Sky City.

Each of these things is 'impossible', but as they explored, they found that these things seemed to be explained one by one, so now Ah Meng really didn't dare to deny it directly.

"Ah Meng, you know that the second uncle's hunch has always been very accurate, when that kid was holding a gun at the monk, I really felt that I seemed to have encountered a physical reaction that I had never encountered before, and that kind of palpitation seemed to pull me directly into the abyss. Kill that monk, we won't get anything, I hope your third uncle can get some news! ”

Zhang Shaotu said with a wry smile.

Zhang Meng's head slammed, and the second uncle's calculation and premonition that since he could get the support of everyone in the Zhang family, it showed that this qiē was not groundless, and the second uncle must have some means of his own, so it was a little scary for him to say this, this old monk was met by them in the bazaar.