Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In history, there are many such people, and the most famous one is probably Fang Xiaoru from the Ming Dynasty.

Sit back in the chair.

Put the glass of water on the table into the stamp album.

Items: Purified Water, P2IC

P2IC: A special chemical agent that produces a strong sweat-inducing effect after use. If you need to take it, please use it strictly according to the measurement standard.

Looking at the remarks on this glass of water, Zhao Ke let out a long sigh.

Sit there quietly.

Beads of sweat fell drop by drop.

Zhao Ke couldn't help it, he would take out a bottle of pure water from the stamp album, and drink it in small sips.

in a state of massive dehydration.

Generally, it means that the body is short of water, and the water in the cells and tissues in the body will flow out, resulting in a state of intracellular hyperosmotic pressure.

If you drink a lot of water suddenly, it will be diluted again to form a hypotonic state.

Causes hypotonic dehydration of the body, and inflammation causes symptoms such as syncope and even shock.

Down over time.

Zhao Ke's body temperature gradually began to stabilize.

As the breathing rhythm slows down.

Finally getting over the damn adaptation period.

Stand up and move your body.

I just heard the bones on my body creaking and rattling.

Call up the stamp album again and see that his S virus has changed into another state.

The onset period changed from the previous two days to seven days.

"It really works!"

Zhao Ke moved his hands and feet, and after feeling it carefully, the potion's improvement in his body was not great, and could even be described as weak.

Perhaps as postmen, their physique is already strong enough.

The effects of potions that can amplify are limited.

But the super potion mentioned in the side mission must be the antidote for the S virus.

Open the safe.

Looking at a few more inside, the finished product has been completed.

Zhao Ke naturally took these potions into his pocket without any hesitation, as his own spoils of war.

Put away the medicine.

At this time, the old man slowly opened the door of the laboratory and stepped out from inside.

The door opens.

After looking at Zhao Ke, he didn't know what stimulated him.

Suddenly rushed to the water dispenser, hugged the water outlet inside, and started to drink.

While drinking, he yelled strangely: "Look, there is no poison, no poison, I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you!"

Until Zhao Ke walked out of the laboratory, the old man's voice continued to roar.

Zhao Ke didn't comment on this, and he didn't bother to punish evil and promote good.

To put it bluntly, this matter has nothing to do with him at all.

It can only be said that his own psychological quality is not strong enough.

While killing people, while saving people.

While bearing moral praise, he did not admit his dark and bloody methods.

This kind of person, even without this time, will have the same result in the future.

As the saying goes, those who achieve great things don't care about small details, and that's what they are talking about.

If you don’t believe me, look through the history books, and if you look carefully, you will find that there are two words written here and there in crooked ways: "Eating people!"

Chapter 748 Giant Cave Abyss

"boom……"

In the darkness of night, the manhole cover was gently pushed open a crack.

A face poked out from under the manhole cover.

Sweeping eyes left and right.

The empty streets are empty.

"No one, everyone come out one by one, try not to make any noise."

When the manhole cover was opened, a person was seen crawling out from under the manhole cover.

Wipe the mud off your face with the palm of your hand.

Show his true face.

"Crewe, we really came out."

Bart crawled out behind him and looked at the street in front of him. This tall black man clenched his fists tightly in excitement, if it hadn't been for Kruyan to order them to keep quiet.

At this moment, Bart really seemed to roar, and they came back.

"Damn, finally back!"

Under the well cover, a thin yellow-haired man crawled out.

Looking at the familiar street in front of him, he almost cried out.