Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Although there are few, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are.

Don't blame Zhao Ke for being so picky, it's because he really lacks postal points.

Golden steamed buns, I'm afraid they won't be able to sell them a second time.

If the information about the Big Smoking Gun is correct, then the golden steamed buns will be copied in large numbers by that guy... who can copy medicine anyway.

The end result...

Once Zhao Ke thought about it, maybe one day, someone would take a golden steamed bun and eat it in front of his face.

Suddenly, he had a good impression of this big drug dealer in the ghost market.

"belch!"

Not long after, the whole piece of meat was gobbled up by Liu Jia, as if he hadn't eaten so full for a long time.

Hunger caused Liu Jia to eat three times the usual amount.

"How long have you been trapped here, will you be starved like this?"

Zhao Ke was on the side and asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe half a month, maybe a month."

Liu Jia shook her head. In fact, she divided the food into more than ten portions.

I estimated the time in my heart, about every 24 hours, I ate one piece, but the food was gone.

After a long time, Liu Jia still hadn't found the exit.

Trapped in this space, Liu Jia worried whether he would be trapped here to death.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Ke appeared.

"Been trapped for so long?"

Although Zhao Ke had guesses in his heart, he still couldn't help being startled after hearing Liu Jia's words.

Look at Liu Jia's eating like a starving ghost.

Zhao Ke believed Liu Jia's words.

At this time, Zhao Ke thought of his main task.

Suddenly, I felt as if I could smell why the horror space gave the minimum standard for this mission, just to escape.

I'm afraid, if he can't get out, the result, very likely, will be the same as Liu Jia.

Consuming the last food on his body, he was starved to death here a little bit.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's mood became serious.

"what?"

At this time, Zhao Ke's ears moved, and there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the distance.

The footsteps were heavy.

The other party didn't seem to deliberately hide himself.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke and Liu Jia looked at each other, and quickly blew out the lamp in front of them.

The two hid in the darkness, waiting silently.

After about two or three minutes, a vague black figure limped into their sight.

"It smells so bloody."

As soon as Zhao Ke raised his nose, he could smell the strong blood on the opponent's body.

It's just that in the space right now, there is a black mist in the air, which makes me feel oppressed five times.

Can't even see the other person's figure clearly.

It can only be determined from the blurred back that it is not the missing Xue Tao, but more like an adult.

"Come and have a look."

Zhao Ke and Liu Jia stood up, quietly followed behind the vague figures, and walked along the path in front of them.

It's just that the two walked along the path to the end, but the figure of the other party disappeared.

"Wait a minute, this road looks familiar... Hey, isn't this the school gate?"

Zhao Ke looked at the familiar roads around him, and then at the top of his head.

The paint on the dilapidated iron gate has long been blurred, but it can be vaguely seen, and there are five big characters "Tie Guoxiang Primary School" written on it.

Feelings went in a big circle, and finally came back here again.

It's just that the gate and the school in front of them are dilapidated, and it looks more like they have been abandoned for many years.

Even on the ground, a thick layer of weeds grew.

It's no wonder that Zhao Ke didn't recognize him at first sight.

"He should have gone in. Look at the blood on the ground."

Liu Jia pointed to the blood on the ground, then pointed to the school, and turned to Zhao Ke.

"Go in and have a look!"

They have already come here, there is no reason not to go in and take a look.

Zhao Ke doesn't want to be stuck here for too long, although there are a lot of food in his stamp album, most of them are for the idiot Butcher's Box.

If you eat it yourself, save it, and it will be fine if you persist for a few months.

But Zhao Ke was more worried about the old man's illness and didn't want to stay here any longer.

He and Liu Jia walked into the campus one after the other.

Liu Jia picked up the broken lamp again and lit it up.

"This is when I met an old lady. She told me that a very powerful evil spirit resides here, and this lamp can help us."

As Liu Jia walked, he whispered what he had experienced during this period of time to Zhao Ke.