Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"I...I...can't...can't run!"

After they came out of the room, they kept running. It was night and the weather was terribly cold.

His health is not good in the first place, and in this environment, being able to persist until now is already the limit.

While speaking, his feet slipped suddenly, and his body ate shit and fell to the ground.

"Get up!"

The man with glasses couldn't help but stamp his feet when he saw his companion fall down.

"No... Phew... I... I really can't run anymore."

Heavy breathing, feeling like my lungs are about to explode, and I can hear the sound of my heart beating in my eardrums.

As if climbing twenty floors in one breath, he was about to suffocate.

Right here, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing the outstretched palm, he instinctively sent it up, panting: "I really can't run anymore, you..."

Before he finished speaking, in the darkness, the owner of that hand gradually became clear.

Familiar faces, besides Guo Gang and Zhao Ke, there is also the face of the classmate who disappeared before.

The three distorted faces could not make any sound, but it could be seen that each face was extremely painful.

"No!"

With a scream, the man with glasses looked at another classmate, and was immediately thrown to the ground by the centipede monster, his face tensed with veins.

This time, the centipede monster didn't even shy away from devouring the bodies of their classmates in front of them.

From the head of the centipede monster, huge mouthparts began to protrude.

Like iron tongs, bite down with one bite.

Just listen to the sound of "quack quack", the sound of muscles and bones being chewed together, as if what is eaten in the mouth is not a person, but a bear biscuit.

With the devouring, a fourth face appeared on the centipede monster.

There was a painful expression on that face, as if crying, or begging for help from the man with glasses.

"Run separately, if you can run one is one!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, the man in glasses and his group felt icy cold even though they had already died once.

At this time, the glasses man and the others realized.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that after death, even the soul will be swallowed by the other party.

Looking back, Wang Wei was on her back.

Seeing that Wang Wei's face also turned pale, although she concentrated all her experiences on the diary in her hand.

But the man with glasses could feel the involuntary trembling on Wang Wei's body.

"Don't worry, I will protect you!"

Taking a deep breath, the man in glasses turned around and rushed into the darkness...

Chapter 634 Explosion!

"I'm back!" His mother greeted him and took the toolbox from him.

Pushing open the door, the air is filled with the smell of the food, not big fish and meat, just some simple home-cooked dishes.

But with the taste of these homemade dishes, Wang Heng can't remember the last time he ate them.

"father!"

At this time, when Wang Heng turned his head, he saw Wang Wei coming out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks in hand.

Young children, but more sensible than their peers.

Put the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

He handed Wang Heng a hot towel to wipe his face.

Looking at the food on the table, Wang Heng couldn't help picking up the chopsticks.

"Dad, look!"

At this moment, Wang Wei brought out a box from the side, before Wang Heng asked what was inside.

Wang Wei opened the box.

After the box was opened, there were stacks of neat hundred-yuan bills inside.

"Dad, look, is the money enough? I still have it."

After Wang Wei said this, she kept taking out brand new coins from her bosom.

More and more money seemed to be piling up in front of Wang Heng.

It made Wang Heng look dumbfounded, just when Wang Heng was at a loss.

Wang Wei grabbed Wang Heng's arm with one hand: "Dad, look, there is a lot of money, is it enough to buy you a coffin?"

"coffin!!"

Wang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and was about to get angry, but at this moment, on Wang Wei's head, a line of bright red blood ran down her forehead.

The voice gradually became gloomy: "Didn't you want money, this money is not enough, there is still a lot of money below."

"No! No! I..."

Wang Heng's face changed, and he struggled to break free from Wang Wei's grasp.

At this time, Wang Heng suddenly felt a chill behind him, and when he looked back, it was a woman.

"Wang Heng, you promise me that you will take good care of the child. Since the higher-ups can't take care of them well, then come down and let's take care of them together."

There was a smile on the gray face of the woman, but it made Wang Heng feel terrified.

"what!"

He recognized that this woman was his own, his wife who had died of dystocia.