Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Looking at the dark red blood stains on the glass, as well as those blurred faces and handprints.

The old man changed his benevolent appearance as a doctor, rushed into the laboratory like crazy, took off his white coat, and frantically wiped the glass.

But the bloodstains had solidified on the glass.

No matter how much he wiped it, he couldn't clean it.

Wipe it hard, and the face of the bloody man imprinted on the glass couldn't help but twist.

Under the light of the signal baton, faces seemed to be smiling.

"what!"

Looking at the blurred faces and distorted smiles.

The old man seemed to hear someone calling himself.

Familiar voice.

Familiar faces.

floating in front of oneself.

Is my own student.

"Teacher, we will succeed this time."

"Teacher, look, the medicine is working. This time our medicine will definitely win an international award."

"Teacher, you succeeded. Your current physical condition is better than our young people. God, this is simply a miracle. Great teacher."

The voice of the past, the lingering lingering sound generally appears in the ear.

However, the picture suddenly changed, and a bloody face appeared in front of him.

The skin was dry-stirred, and the blood continued to seep into it.

Even the eyeballs were broken.

"It hurts! Teacher, give me water, give me water!" The heart-piercing scream could no longer be recognized as a human voice.

At this time, the old man suddenly stepped on the white coat in his hand, and his arms tightened.

It felt like someone had given him a hand.

Look down.

Another student clutched his arm tightly with both hands.

Long brown hair covered his face, but he recognized her as his favorite female student.

He once won an international medal in an academic paper competition.

The old man opened his mouth, but had no time to speak.

She raised her head, with torn pieces of flesh hanging on her bloody face, staring at him resentfully.

"Why kill us, why kill us!!!"

"No! No! It's not me, don't come here."

The scene in front of him completely broke the old man's mind. He flicked his arm, but the coat wrapped around his arm just happened to trip him to the ground.

The hands kept supporting the body to move backwards.

As he backed away, he screamed: "Don't come here, please, don't come here, I didn't mean to, I've worked hard for half my life, I don't want to continue, the key public relations technology is mine, it's mine !"

How big is the dose of this potion.

What is the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

What annual World Medicine Awards.

I will surpass everyone and become another medical giant.

But this glory, he is unwilling to share with anyone.

Even his most valued students.

They are too young.

Young makes him jealous.

When I was their age, I couldn't even publish an academic paper in an international forum.

But right now, his success is the result of his life's hard work.

Why, why should they stand on the podium with themselves.

Why step on your own shoulders and stand taller, farther and more promising than yourself.

The old man sat on the ground, in a trance, his eyes squinted into a straight line, staring at the air in front of him, and said in a low voice: "You...don't deserve to die?"

"Hahahaha, damn it, damn it! You all deserve to die!"

Zhao Ke stood in front of the door, looking at the old man who had gone crazy, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Some people are not greedy for power, do not love vanity, and regard money as dung.

The wind is bright and bright, and the morality is high.

But that doesn't mean they have nothing to desire.

What they pursue is something on another level.

Perhaps it is an opportunity to leave a mark in history.

Maybe it's the glory of proving yourself.

Even grand plans to satisfy your own ambitions.

What's more, it's just to change the way someone sees themselves.

In front of this kind of person, anyone who hinders his footsteps, or even tries to stand alongside him, is his stumbling block.

Whether it is your own students, brothers, or even relatives and friends, wives and children, parents.

Without exception, those who stand in my way!die!