Return from the second dimension

Seeing the old man's method of interrogation, the surrounding monks were a little bit afraid.

They secretly imagined that the use of this method on themselves is really worse than death.

This is the risk you have to take in practice. You never know, what kind of terrible things you will encounter?

If it were a mortal, the experience would be much simpler, nothing more than birth, old age, sickness and death, plus some joys and sorrows.

The life course of a monk is always full of unknowns, not knowing how it will end.

The strong monk endured a great deal of pain, but still persisted, obviously unwilling to give in like this.

You can die, but if you entrap your enemies, you can't get the slightest benefit.

Soon he found sadly that he underestimated the old man's execution methods, or that he was not so strong.

This kind of acupuncture method that tortured mortals brought him unspeakable pain, which he had not encountered in many years of practice.

After insisting on it for less than ten minutes, one eyeball burst open after being overwhelmed, the strong monk finally chose to succumb.

The old man stretched out his hand, the wooden needle that locked his throat was pulled down, and the strong monk let out a long sigh of relief.

As if the person who was about to drown, finally breathed a breath of air, and his whole body was constantly twitching and shaking.

"Go ahead, what do you know?"

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and asked in a cold tone.

"Everything I know, he already knows, why are you asking me?"

The sturdy monk asked, actually his heart was ashamed.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me everything you know, and I will decide if I will let you die."

The old man at this time was completely different from the usual image of the professor's disciple, and he couldn't see the slightest kind of smile.

It can only be said that at this moment, he is perfectly performing his role.

"Okay, I said."

The strong monk slowly spoke everything he knew in a low voice, and the monks around were listening.

Sure enough, the purpose of food is to satisfy hunger and sacrifice, and to heal the body after injury.

Use food to summon the tentacle sea monster, each monk can only use it once, Tang Zhen and others already know this.

After the sacrifice, sea monsters must appear, and they must swallow the corpse to leave. Tang Zhen and the others also knew this.

The real value is the information behind.

What the monks have to do is to try their best to survive, slowly waiting for the appearance of a big ship.

After boarding the ship, the big ship will lead the boarding monks to a mysterious island.

When you get to the island, you can get what you want.

At this point, Jian Zhuang is dying, only one step away from death.

He has not swallowed any food until now, and has already been in a state of extreme hunger.

Having just experienced another torture, it is a miracle to be able to survive until now.

The old man turned his head to look at Tang Zhen, wanting to make sure that what the strong monk said was true or not?

After all, in the eyes of the old man, Tang Zhen and the strong monk were both experienced in the same scene.

"He was lying, not telling the truth."

Looking at the dying strong monk, Tang Zhen said in a light tone, with a touch of inquiry in his eyes.

Before this guy is dying, he shouldn't leave a real message to benefit his enemies.

So what he said should be half-truth and half-false, and the purpose of this is to deceive Tang Zhen.

Really perfect scams are often nine true and one false, which is impossible to prevent.

There is also a possibility that the strong monks are telling the truth without any concealment.

Tang Zhen's denial would be a fatal blow to him.

The purpose of telling the truth is to get a chance to survive, but Tang Zhen's denial completely cut off his vitality.

Tang Zhen's other purpose was to confuse other monks, unable to determine the authenticity of the confession.

His biggest advantage now is that he is mistaken for having experienced similar scenes and knowing many secrets.

The monks followed and obeyed orders, mainly for this reason.

If everyone knows the secret, they can act alone or form a team.

Tang Zhen knew very well that all the monks were very interested in the secrets the strong monks had.

If Tang Zhen concealed his interrogation alone, not only would it arouse the dissatisfaction of those monks, but it would also be impossible for the strong monks to tell the real secret.

If it were to be interrogated publicly, this guy would probably tell all the secrets for the purpose of revenge before he died, leaving Tang Zhen no advantage at all.

However, with Tang Zhen's denial, all hidden dangers disappeared.

Because he had the same experience and knew that what a strong monk was saying was true or false, but other monks could not do this.

The other monks were suspicious, but there was not enough evidence.

So the only choice is to continue to follow Tang Zhen, and everyone will still act together.

No one knew that Tang Zhen was actually half-believing, analyzing the confession of a strong monk.

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the old man frowned.

The sturdy monk was made like this, even playing tricks, cheating everyone before he died.

Of course, he also had doubts. Tang Zhen said this deliberately for the purpose of making it impossible for everyone to determine whether the confession was true or false.

But after another thought, I felt something was wrong.

If he is afraid that others will hear him, Tang Zhen can leave by boat and interrogate alone.

Or ask yourself to go to a distant interrogation, and keep the secret in the hands of a few people as much as possible, instead of being known to everyone who is doing it like this.

The old man secretly sighed that Tang Zhen's operation was indeed a bit powerful.

Then secretly observing the surrounding monks, their expressions changed and they finally chose to remain silent.

Everyone knows that it is best not to get involved at this time to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

The robust monk had exhausted his lamp, and he had only one eye left, staring at Tang Zhen steadily.

"Hehehe..."

In his mouth, there were still bursts of weak sneers, which seemed to be full of mockery.

I don't know if it is aimed at me or Tang Zhen.

Just at this moment, a monk suddenly warned, and a sea monster appeared in front of him.

As long as you use food to summon tentacle monsters, the real sea monsters will inevitably appear, this time it's just a little late.

"Throwing him down is a waste of use."

Looking at the monster approaching quickly from the bottom of the sea, Tang Zhen turned around and gave orders without expression.

The monk who had been framed by a strong monk earlier and was seriously injured immediately stepped forward and untied the chain.

"I want to kill Lao Tzu, but you are the one who died in the end. It's really ironic!"

The sturdy monk closed his eyes without any reaction at all.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

Seeing the sea monster approaching quickly, the monk threw the strong monk into the sea with a flick of his hand.

The water fell silently, but the sea monster opened its big mouth directly and swallowed the strong monk into its abdomen

Standing on the bow of the ship, Tang Zhen looked through the faint green sea and saw the true form of the monster.

It was a huge giant snake with a transparent body, and the creeping body was filled with the uncorrupted remains of the dead monk.

A thought flashed in Tang Zhen's mind, if this is a long and endless survival game, then this huge sea monster might also be used as food.

After all, for a monk, there is nothing impossible.