Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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It was too dark before, and Zhao Ke hadn't noticed it yet. With the light from outside, it turned out that this carriage was more like a command post.

There is also a large sand table in front of it.

There are sesame seed chess hanging on the wall.

No wonder the light bulbs in this carriage are much brighter than those in other carriages.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke suddenly felt a little tricky.

The other party is very good at picking places.

Compared with the previous partition room, there is no place to hide in such an empty location.

It is absolutely impossible to climb out unexpectedly.

For the rest of the way, climb out of the window, like that blurred shadow, hiding himself outside the car window.

However, the window closest to them was still three meters away, and the glass of the window was closed, which required violent demolition.

The distance of three meters seems to be a position that can be reached in just two steps.

But Zhao Ke is well aware of the strength and speed of these monsters.

If it was their own bodies, there would be no such trouble at all. Zhao Ke even had several ways to kill these monsters.

It's just that right now, they occupy the physical bodies of ordinary people.

Facing such a monster, there is absolutely no chance of confrontation.

Actually there is another way.

This method is the safest.

That is to wait!

After the dye in the train boiler has burned out and the generator inside has stopped working, the light bulb will naturally go out.

However, with the lessons learned from the past when Ichiro Shanjing unplugged the radio, the radio still operated, Zhao Ke didn't know how much hope this method had in the end.

For a while, Zhao Ke couldn't help thinking of the old saying: "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice"

Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke with a frown on his face.

He reached out and patted Zhao Ke on the shoulder, quietly lifted an iron pot from the side and handed it to Zhao Ke.

"???"

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, wondering what Wang Mazi meant.

I saw Wang Mazi pointing to the iron pot, and wrote on Zhao Ke's back: "Make do with it, don't hold back."

"???"

Zhao Ke looked back at Wang Mazi with a puzzled expression, and rubbed his shoulders, indicating that he had no idea what he was talking about.

It's just that Wang Mazi seemed to have misunderstood it, scratched his head, and continued to write: "This is a gasoline tank with a big mouth. It really doesn't work. Take off your pants, and I'll align it for you."

Only then did Zhao Ke understand that Wang Mazi thought his love was Xie Dashou.

He glared at him angrily, not understanding how this guy's brain circuit is so clear, how he became the top ten melee postman among the middle-level postmen.

"Wait! Gasoline!"

Suddenly Zhao Ke had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had caught something, he patted Wang Mazi on the back, and pointed to the gasoline can in his hand.

Written on his back: "Where's the gasoline in this gasoline drum??"

Wang Mazi shook his head helplessly, and said, "When I came in, I kicked down the gasoline can, and the lid of the gasoline was spilled, so he could only use the gasoline can as a chamber pot."

"Spilled!"

Zhao Ke didn't feel it before, but felt that the smell here was a bit strange.

Hearing what Wang Mazi said, Zhao Ke calmed down, and sure enough, there was a strong smell of gasoline inside the box.

Not only does Wang Mazi in the box smell like this.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke narrowed his eyes and whispered to Wang Mazi, "Take off!"

"???" Wang Mazi.

I saw Zhao Ke took out a lighter from his pocket, and thought: "It's up to you to make it work or not!"

At the same time, in another place in the mysterious land.

In the empty cave, a huge tiankeng, like the pupil of a giant, stared at the crowd indifferently.

"Dead end? Damn! What to do?"

Looking at the huge tiankeng in front of him, Wu Ya's face suddenly became a little ugly.

The fat pig on the side, holding a compass, carefully compared the surroundings, frowned and said: "No, we were the gate of death before, but now we should be the gate of life. How could it be a dead end?"

"Fuck you, I just believed in you, so he followed you. Now it's all over, I'm all in the pit."

A postman cursed at the fat pig with a dark expression.

Hearing this sentence, Fat Pig immediately became unhappy, and pointed at Qi Liang, who was seriously injured and stunned: "The leader is here, why don't you say that he brought us in? If you have the ability, you can help him!" Unload eight yuan and get a reward."

Zhang Haigen immediately stood up when he heard this, and said coldly: "Don't make trouble, don't forget, if it wasn't him just now, at least half of you would not be standing here now."

Wang Lingling stood behind Zhang Haigen without saying a word, with an extra sacrificial stamp in her hand, obviously ready to die.

In fact, Zhang Haigen didn't need to remind him. Naturally, no one dared to touch Qi Liang at this time.

However, it wasn't because of how highly respected Qi Liang was.

In the eyes of the postman, profit is the eternal and supreme law.

It's just the current situation, whoever kills Qi Liang is the SB, not to mention the importance of a Holy Light postman.

I'm afraid even if I do it, I don't even think about it. There are so many people around right now, there are too many monks and few flesh, if you do it, how can others make you happy?

The postman who insulted Fat Pig just now jumped up angrily.

"Are you making trouble? If the hunting dog group is still there, I won't argue with you for the sake of hunting. Now that the hunting dog group is dead, you are the only one who survives, so why pretend to be a big-tailed wolf! "

The news of the demise of the Hounds has been confirmed by the Divination Association and the Red Smoke Pavilion.