Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Speaking of it, it is also strange that those weird faces and hands on the wall before have not reappeared until now.

The entire air-raid shelter, it seems, is really quieter than expected.

Apart from the sound of their footsteps, there was only the sound of their breathing.

It was this quietness that made Zhao Ke feel a little uncomfortable all over.

But there is always no way to tell, what is wrong there.

Zhao Ke found a clean place to sit down and took out the cigarette stick.

Pressing the tobacco pot with his fingers, he put the shredded tobacco in, the upper part is porcelain and the lower part is hollow, his technique is already quite sophisticated.

On this point, thanks to the teaching of the big smoke pole, I can make rapid progress.

Take out the flint, slowly heat the shredded tobacco, and then take a sip happily.

"hiss……"

A puff of green smoke followed Zhao Ke's breathing, and naturally spit out along Zhao Ke's nasal cavity.

On the other side, Wang Heng watched, not knowing what to say.

The other party is obviously a middle school student, so young, but the posture of smoking makes him feel like those old men at the entrance of the village.

But Wang Heng didn't dare to say anything, squatted there, and kept praising Zhao Ke, young and promising.

As a result, Zhao Ke slapped him on the ground.

"You are young and promising when you smoke a cigarette."

Zhao Ke cursed angrily, even though he smoked beautifully, he was still addicted.

In the past, he just took a cigarette and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose a few times.

Now, if he doesn't take two puffs a day, Zhao Ke feels uncomfortable all over.

Especially after smoking the shredded tobacco bought from the old lady, Zhao Ke felt more and more that smoking a bag of cigarettes was better than living gods, and he might not be able to quit in this life.

Being slapped on the ground by Zhao Ke, Wang Heng felt that half of his face was about to lose consciousness, his ears were buzzing, and he was almost deaf.

But when Wang Heng raised his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes suddenly became excited.

"Mark! Look, there is a mark here!"

Wang Heng raised his voice immediately, got up from the ground, and danced excitedly.

It turned out that the mark left by Wang Wei was very hidden, and it was in the lower corner of the wall.

If it wasn't for Wang Heng falling to the ground, he might not be able to see anything.

Wang Heng danced and danced, not caring about the pain on his face at all.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurt, Zhao Ke slapped it down, and he could hear the sound of bones cracking.

Even a few teeth are loose.

This is still Zhao Ke's lack of effort.

Otherwise, Wang Heng's jaw would be blown off.

But to Wang Heng, it doesn't matter if his face is gone, let alone his jaw dropped.

As long as there is gold.

If others have gold teeth, he will give himself a whole gold chin.

Zhao Ke took a closer look at the sign, and it seemed that the sign pointed to the road on the left.

After taking two sharp puffs, the tobacco pot was tapped lightly to knock out the shredded tobacco inside. Zhao Ke led Wang Heng to the left.

It didn't take long.

A metal mesh appeared in front of the two of them.

Wang Heng used the light of the flashlight to illuminate the past.

I saw a rusted sign "Dangerous Do Not Enter" hanging on the metal mesh

In the lower left corner of the net, a hole was torn open.

The kind that can be climbed in by one person.

I radiated it into the past, and found that there was actually a cave below.

"Yes! Yes! That's right here. It's written in Weiwei's book that there's a lot of space inside, and that's where the gold is hidden."

Wang Heng's face turned red with excitement.

"you go first."

Wang Heng was eager to go first, no matter how big or small the dog hole was, and how muddy the surrounding area was, he crawled in.

After watching Wang Heng climb in, Zhao Ke called out his sword glow, cut a bigger hole in the barbed wire, and walked in through the hole.

Wang Heng got up and took a look, at himself covered in mud, then at Zhao Ke, and walked in leisurely.

A face flickered, especially Zhao Ke's eyes which were squinting at him coldly.

The corner of Wang Heng's mouth twitched and he chose to walk forward honestly with his tail between his legs.

"Wait for me to go out, wait for me to have money, and if I have money, I can do anything."

Wang Heng kept repeating this sentence in his heart, as if he was giving himself some kind of psychological hint.

Tell yourself that as long as you have money, you can be superior in the future.

But soon, Wang Heng was disappointed.

The two walked along the cave to the end.

Zhao Ke saw that there was a coffin under the cave.

In the empty cave, there are tables and stools, but there is no so-called gold.

Only the coffin that looked like it had been around for some years.