Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The scorpion lies in the chimney pipe, and uses two ropes and an iron plate to make a fixed place in the chimney.

Sitting there, he complained.

Zhao Ke ignored him, stood on the iron plate, and stared in the direction of the refugee camp.

Like a hunter guarding around a trap, waiting for the prey to appear.

I saw the fire in the direction of the refugee camp, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

Thick smoke billowed, red light irradiated half of the sky, and there were explosions from time to time.

Obviously, the riot army did not directly attack, but kept dropping bombs and bombing.

But what Zhao Ke cared about was not the riot army, but the reinforcements that Leixier and the others were waiting for.

The fish have already taken the bait, isn't it time for the fisherman to take the bait?

"Hey, do you like Chinese food? I ate it at the end of the mission last time. The taste... Believe me, there is nothing that can't be solved by one hot pot meal. If there is, just two meals."

Facing the chattering of the scorpion below, Zhao Ke didn't reply, "You like it so much, I'll make it for you next time."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in those barbecues, I want to fry them! Do you understand cooking? Such a big iron pot is like Doraemon's pocket. If you rummage in it, it will come out delicious. Oh! I also got a really good tattoo right there."

Scorpion said this, unbuttoned himself, and said in a showy tone: "It is said that this represents magical power. It is said that people with this power will become the object of admiration for every woman. How about it?" Great."

Zhao Ke looked back.

I saw two Chinese characters tattooed on Scorpion's fat chest.

Zhao Ke didn't care at first, but after seeing these two Chinese characters, he almost choked on his own spit.

His expression suddenly became weird.

Scorpion was afraid that Zhao Ke would not recognize him, so he translated it seriously in poor Chinese: "This word reads 'Gao' and the word reads 'Chao'. The tattoo artist said it seems to mean a dragon."

Facing the smug look on the scorpion's face.

Zhao Ke hesitated for a while, and finally decided to lie for the tattoo artist who didn't know what to do.

Zhao Ke said with a solemn expression: "This is indeed a very magical word, a symbol of power, but it is better not to expose this kind of words, after all, it is too eye-catching, and the dragon should be more low-key."

"Haha, boy, you're the one who knows better. Later, I'll take you to get a tattoo too."

While he was talking, a ray of wind swept over Zhao Ke's ears, and there was a slight roar along with the sound of the wind.

"here we go!"

Zhao Ke's expression was startled, he quickly raised the sniper rifle in his hand, and looked forward through the sniper scope.

Sure enough, after the bombing ended, the offensive on the ground had already begun.

Zhao Ke scanned over with a sniper scope.

At this time, a figure suddenly caught Zhao Ke's attention on a tall building in the distance.

She has long brown hair and wears a white dress, standing on a tall building, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

"postman!"

The Riot Legion doesn't have such a fairy-like woman.

So the first thing Zhao Ke thought of was the postman.

I just don't know whether it is a prosthesis or the postman's true self.

But when Zhao Ke was suspicious, women appeared one after another beside her, and several other figures explained the answer to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke looked carefully and found that even the members of the hunting dog group were there.

Mou Lie and the others stood beside the woman, seeming to be talking about something.

It also seems to be waiting for something like Zhao Ke.

After all, reinforcements are related to third-party forces, as well as their other prosthesis.

It has to attract everyone's attention.

"Bang bang bang..."

It was those inferior fighters who rushed into the refugee camp first.

The refugees in the iron cage in front of them are like lambs that have been caged, unable to even resist.

Watching the flames spewing from the muzzle, he fell to the ground.

An old man was stepped on the ground, and it could be seen that the old man was blind.

His hands waved in the air in panic.

I saw the gun aimed at the old man's head.

"Bang!" A sound.

Only the old man fell to the ground with his hands weak.

For the riot army, any life on this plane is a resource.

Kill this blind old man.

It means that the old man in his own plane may prolong his life because of this.

Even, the beneficiaries are likely to be their own close relatives.

Therefore, in their eyes, whether it is the elderly or those children who have not yet grown up.

All are targets for killing.

Because killing them, your relatives will live better.

The beneficiaries are likely to be their own children and their parents.

"A bunch of beasts!"

In the corner, Crewe and his party watched the massacre, and Bart couldn't help yelling.

Crewe looked back at the rescued women and children behind him.

"Go, hurry up, we are running out of time, we can go as soon as possible."