Huang Yizhe was confused by every word spoken by the man in the black cloak. What does it mean as long as you don't regret it when the time comes? What does it mean that it is better not to know some things? What does it mean that no matter what you see, it happened?
Don't look back for anything?
Everything the man said was incomprehensible. After hearing this, Huang Yizhe felt as if Monk Zhang Er was confused, but he was not too entangled in the words of the man in a black cloak and still smiled at him, "Uncle, what you said, I
I remember it all, thank you for telling me all this."
"I still have things to do, so I'll leave first," Huang Yizhe said, waving his hand to the man, then turned and walked in the direction of the car.
Soon he came to the car door. He subconsciously went to pull the door, but found that the door could not be opened, as if it was nailed tightly.
"What's going on? Why can't the car door be opened?" Huang Yizhe pulled the door hard, but he couldn't open it.
This noise couldn't help but wake up Yuze, who was still sleeping in the car. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the vision in front of him gradually became clear from blur. He only felt that the vision in front of him seemed to be much dimmer than before.
Maybe it's because the sky is getting darker.
"Hey, where's uncle?" Yuze looked to the side, but found that the seat was empty. Hearing the sound of the door being pulled, he suddenly realized that his uncle Huang Yizhe was actually outside the car window.
Strange, what was he doing outside the car window? His actions seemed to be pulling the door open. Yuze looked at the door and found it was locked, and quickly unlocked it from the inside.
Huang Yizhe finally opened the car door, got in the car, and looked at Yuze angrily, "Oze, did you lock the door just now?"
Yuze shrugged, "I didn't, I've been sleeping the whole time. I just woke up, and then I heard the sound of the door being pulled, and I realized that you were no longer here."
"Since it's not you, then why did the car door lock itself?" Huang Yizhe frowned slightly. He closed the car door and began to feel a little suspicious that this was too unusual.
He looked out the car window to see the man wearing a black cloak, but found that the man had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
"Uncle, where did you go just now?" Yuze couldn't help but ask.
Huang Yizhe did not answer, but stared blankly at the place where he had just chatted with the man in the black cloak.
Although I just said that he had been holding the door and not looking there, how could that person suddenly disappear in such a short period of time? Where did he go? He disappeared?
Huang Yizhe quickly asked: "Oze, did you see a person wearing a black cloak just now?"
"A man in a black cloak? I didn't see it." Hearing these words, Yuze couldn't help but smile, "Uncle, what are you talking about? You're not talking about Harry Potter, are you?"
Huang Yizhe didn't speak any more, but his mind began to replay every word that the man in a black cloak had just said in his ear.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why don't you say anything?" Yuze pushed Huang Yizhe's arm lightly, "The day has changed so fast, maybe it's going to rain. Should we go to that Yuqiao Village?
"
Only then did Huang Yizhe come to his senses. He started the car and slammed the accelerator, "Go, of course, no one can stop you!"
After saying that, he released the clutch, entered the road in the middle of the three-way intersection, and drove forward quickly.