Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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The driver looked through the window and saw the glass on the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz lowered.

Several men and women sat together, all missing arms and legs, and the most exaggerated one was the one whose head was full of sauce pancakes.

The driver panicked like a chill and lost his voice.

Before the driver came back to his senses, Liao Qiu stepped on the accelerator and the car drove forward quickly.

After driving for only one or two meters, the car had already disappeared in front of the driver of the semi-trailer.

Watching the surroundings return to normal.

The driver of the semi-trailer looked at the steel pipe in his hand, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped his face twice.

After sitting on the side of the road for a long time, I gradually recovered from the panic.

With a trembling hand, he took out the phone from his pocket.

"Hey... the insurance company... called the police on me... I said I saw a ghost, do you believe it?"

Zhao Ke looked at the Yin Yang lamp in his hand.

Just now they sat in the car and studied for a long time before they understood.

It turns out that the faster the speed of rushing into the Yin Cao, the more unstable the Yin and Yang lamps will be, and they will continue to be squeezed out of the Yin Cao.

Because they are now on the national highway, after being squeezed out of the underworld, they will naturally be squeezed back to reality.

That's why just now, a dirt truck and a semi-trailer suddenly appeared in front of them.

There is only one way to solve this problem, slow down.

But the problem is, they can't reduce it, and it's almost dawn.

For the rest of the time, there will be no waiting for them at all.

"Come on the lamp!"

Zhao Ke gritted his teeth, thinking that a dead horse is a living horse doctor. What he can do now is to add more oil to the oil lamp to ensure that the fire is strong enough.

"go!"

I saw the flames of the oil lamps burning up.

Liao Qiu didn't care whether the flames would blacken the roof of his car, so he stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

"squeak……"

Not long after rushing, the interfering sound on the radio gradually became clear again.

"Doesn't it work?"

Zhao Ke's heart sank, he opened up his five senses to the maximum, and even activated his arrogance.

Liao Qiu's forehead was also pinched with cold sweat.

Because you don't know at all what you will face after being squeezed back to reality. If you rush out, it will be a pit. At that time, they don't even know who to turn to when they cry.

"Squeak...squeak..."

The radio became more and more clear, and a piece of Wang Feng's music gradually began to sound.

"Through those melancholy alleys I came to your orchard

A touch of Maltese aromatherapy is haunting”

Accompanied by the sound of music, Zhao Ke could faintly see the modern road lights around him.

But it seems that the flames of the yin and yang cups are getting bigger and bigger.

The car wasn't really squeezed back into reality.

On the contrary, it is more like a gray area in the middle that is close to reality and the underworld. It may rush out at any time, and it will rush into the underworld again at any time.

At this time, the singing on the radio began to become intermittent.

"I'm gasping...come on girl...your fragrant pussy...shock me..."

Zhao Ke didn't pay attention to the intermittent music at first, but as Liao Qiu accelerated.

Turning the steering wheel with both hands, the whole car drifted sideways in a sharp turn.

Just listening to the radio is like having a convulsion.

It is interspersed with Dao Lang's "Lover" and Populus euphratica "Perfume is Poisonous" from time to time.

The three pieces of music were mixed together, and Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu's mouths became parched while listening.

"You smell of her perfume.

Wipe everything away and sleep with you. "

……

"Come on girl, shock me!"

……

"Use your fiery lips to make me lose my soul endlessly in the middle of the night."

Accompanied by the sound of music, the Mercedes-Benz galloped past thousands of graves at a frenzied speed.

Occasionally there will be some ghosts wandering on the edge of the underworld, and the sound of music from the Mercedes-Benz can be heard from a distance.

The music on the radio began to mix boys and girls,

Not to mention Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu sitting in the front row, even the ghosts behind were blushing.

Zhao Ke thought about switching channels.

But other channels seem to have no sound.

So you can only keep this channel, the key is that you can't turn down the volume.

Because they need to keep the sound playing on the radio all the time to judge whether their speed exceeds the tolerance of Yin Yangzhan.

As the car races along the road.

Gradually, the surrounding grave mounds began to decrease.