Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

If Xue Tao hadn't noticed something was wrong, he would have used a little force on the tip of his hind foot, and with a burst of momentum, he would have jumped over abruptly.

I'm afraid that if you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't even have time to react, and you would fall down in an instant.

The space distortion is too powerful.

Xue Tao feels like walking on thin ice every step he takes. Who knows what is waiting for him next step.

At this time, Xue Tao suddenly saw a door in front of him, subconsciously opened the door, poked his head out and took a look inside.

The picture in front of him can't help but make Xue Tao stand there in a daze,

After pushing open the door, I saw the huge classroom in front of me, those students were sitting on the chairs as if they were waiting for me.

"Back again??"

In a daze, Xue Tao's expression suddenly became strange.

I saw a face in front of me that was exactly like my own, striding towards me.

With an angry expression on his face, he punched himself in the face.

Xue Tao watched this punch helplessly, trying to dodge it, but found that he couldn't dodge at all.

"boom!"

With a punch down, Xue Tao felt the darkness in front of his eyes instantly.

Accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, there was a familiar voice in my ears: "Damn chicken, you old sow, you are also assigned to class for me!"

Very familiar scolding, the more you listen, the more familiar it becomes.

"Wait, didn't I scold you?"

Xue Tao suddenly remembered that this was not when he had just entered the horror space.

That middle-aged woman, get yourself out of the classroom.

In his anger, he punched her in the face and threw her downstairs from the classroom.

But right now, he actually turned into that middle-aged woman.

Is the self in front of me a time-space disorder, or another plane trap? ?

Just when Xue Tao was about to struggle to get up, the self in front of him grabbed his collar with one hand, lifted himself up high, and walked out of the classroom.

"Fuck, don't throw it away, I'm you!"

Although these words sound very twisted, Xue Tao remembers them clearly in his heart.

At that time, he threw the woman off the teaching building.

Strangely, the body was gone!

At this time being lifted high by "myself", Xue Tao looked back at the teaching downstairs.

It was found that the empty playground was gone, replaced by an abyss like a black hole.

While staring at the abyss, Xue Tao realized how the abyss stared at him with contemptuous eyes.

He wanted to struggle and found his strength, as if he had been emptied, and became an ordinary person.

Face yourself like a Shibi monster.

For the first time, Xue Tao felt that his strength had turned into a drag, and he wished that the smaller the better.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xue Tao found that he could call out the stamp album.

"Yes! There is that thing!"

At the juncture of life and death, Xue Tao's mind suddenly became sober, and he struggled to find a packet of powder from the stamp album.

Xue Tao saw it, it was a bag of bone meal.

However, the stamp album did not give a note as to what kind of powder the bones were crushed into.

The only thing Xue Tao remembers is that Wang Wei said that this is the bone powder left by her sister, that is, the real body of the Taoist nun.

Has a powerful exorcism effect.

At this time, Xue Tao couldn't care whether he was right or wrong.

Crushed the paper bag and smashed it on his own face.

"boom!"

I saw white bone meal sprinkled on my face, and a pungent smell filled the air.

When Xue Tao opened his eyes again.

I found myself still standing in the air-raid shelter.

Everything before disappeared, but a layer of gray powder was sprinkled on his body.

"Fuck me!"

Seeing this, Xue Tao spat out a few mouthfuls of foam, feeling that his nasal cavity and even his mouth were all very astringent.

Thinking that he actually ate a lot of ashes, Xue Tao felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.

"Hey, what's going on, why is this happening!"

Xue Tao yelled at the top of his head. It is said that Wang Wei would help him pave the way forward. How could such a trap appear? ?

Xue Tao's shout.

It was converted into text and appeared in Wang Wei's diary.

But at this time, Wang Wei had no way to explain it.

Because in the diary, there are constantly cluttered space, which makes it more and more difficult for Wang Wei to deal with it.

"Run!"

The man with glasses carried Wang Wei on his back, while running, he turned his head and looked behind him.

One of the students, who was thin and thin, ran slower and slower, panting from exhaustion.

Seeing that he had distanced himself from the team, the man with glasses couldn't help urging anxiously.