Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The mouth is hot and painful, and the tongue, inner wall, and even the throat, the moment the boiling oil breaks through, the meat is cooked.

This is a bit like the oily and spicy chicken.

Accompanied by a strange wail, the triangular monster struggled violently, and fell straight to the ground.

In a small space, he tossed left and right, like a dehydrated fish, turning over and struggling on the ground.

"Save...Save..."

Wang Heng was so frightened that he looked at Zhao Ke with his eyes, his mouth was trembling up and down, and his tongue could not be straightened.

Zhao Ke ignored him and put away the iron pot.

After all, he is the guy who cooks, so the pot should be kept.

Putting the iron pot in the stamp album, Zhao Ke clasped his hands together and unleashed the wrath of nature.

The solid cement on the ground began to crack, and quickly began to melt away, turning into quicksand.

"Woooo!!"

The triangular monster also seemed to sense something was wrong, struggling to get out of the quicksand.

But the surrounding environment is too small.

His body can't be used at all, as he keeps moving, it will only make his body fall in the quicksand.

"Don't you know how to change your voice? Shout out, you broke your throat today and no one came to save you."

With a sneer, Zhao Ke's eyes lit up.

I saw quicksand under Zhao Ke's control.

It began to accelerate, forming an invisible pulling force, pulling the lower body of the triangular monster into the quicksand, fixing him inside so that he could not move.

The reason why I didn't pull him in at once.

It is because the place where I am transformed by quicksand is only so big, no matter how deep it is, it cannot go deep there.

I don't have that much energy to desertify such a large place.

Pulling it in will only make this guy get into the mud and run away.

But being able to fix his lower body was enough for Zhao Ke.

The triangular monster's injury was already serious.

In the deep hole in the playground, it is almost frantic.

After the drug's effect broke out, it felt pervasive and hot, wishing to use a stick to pierce itself.

Uh, it's like a grilled scorpion on the street.

Fight back against other monsters.

On the contrary, the triangular monster felt very comfortable, at least the pain of the flesh being torn apart gave it a temporary respite.

The sharp bite made it feel extremely refreshed.

that feeling...

It's like when your arm is itchy and you find out that a mosquito has bitten you.

Scratching doesn't work anymore, but when you pinch your fingernails, that feeling... yes, that's what it feels like.

It was already a serious injury, and now even his mouth was half cooked by a pot of hot oil.

At this time, the triangle monster was stuck below and could not move.

I can't even open my mouth.

The screams of woo woo echoed in the air-raid shelter.

In Zhao Ke's eyes, this guy is now a toothless tiger.

But Zhao Ke was not in a hurry to deal with this guy.

He crawled sideways to Wang Heng's side.

"Hey, I'm very interested in the gold you mentioned just now. Would you like to give me a reasonable explanation?"

I saw Zhao Ke talking, and holding this dagger in his other hand.

Put the other end of the dagger on the rope.

Intentionally or unintentionally cut the rope.

"do not!"

Seeing Zhao Ke's actions, Wang Heng's face turned dark.

I hated Zhao Ke in my heart, and hated Zhao Ke so much, but at this time, I could only speak obediently.

"There is gold, there is gold hidden here, but I don't know exactly where it is hidden."

"I don't know, how do you know that there is gold? Are you lying to me again? The teacher said, cheating is not a good boy."

Zhao Ke was talking, and the dagger had already started cutting the rope.

"No... no, I... my daughter knows, she wrote very clearly in a notebook that there is indeed gold, and it is a whole room full of gold."

"Your daughter? Wang Wei? I saw her diary, but there is nothing written in it. You lied to me again."

"No! It's written in another notebook. You don't know. That notebook contains things that she doesn't want me to see. I..."

Wang Heng was pressed by Zhao Ke every step of the way, so he had no time to fabricate lies.

In desperation, he said something about another book, but obviously, Wang Heng seemed to realize that he had slipped his mouth when he said this.

Halfway through the conversation, I selectively shut up.

"So, where's the book?"

"Did not bring!"

Zhao Ke nodded and continued cutting the rope.

"Don't, don't, I've brought it. It's...at the leg of my trousers. Don't cut it! It's about to break."