Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The fat cat was caught off guard, and after being grabbed by the wrist with a big hand, he pulled himself in a gust of suction, and in a blink of an eye, his eyes lit up instantly, and when the fat cat saw clearly.

Only then did I realize that I was no longer in the office I was familiar with.

But in another place.

A piece of lush forest, fresh air, can't help but take a deep breath.

"What is this place??"

Looking at the strange world in front of him, Sha Mao can be sure that this is not his original plane, because his own plane is full of heavy metals, and even the treetops are covered with a thick layer of metal powder.

But this is not the plane of Australia, because it is too primitive.

Besides, why did I come here?

While Sha Mao was in a daze, he heard a voice not far away: "Of course this is hell!"

Chapter 782 The rest of my life is very long (first update)

The fat cat followed the sound and quickly turned around to take a look.

On the canopy of the tree, two old men were looking at themselves with squinted eyes.

These two old men looked at least 60 years old.

It's not that they are old, but that they feel very young. Although their hair is white, their skin is better than their own.

Although they are two old men, Fat Mao doesn't have any respect for the old.

The palm of his hand unconsciously scratched the wound on his lower rib.

You can hear what the two old men said from a distance.

"So fat, it's either high blood pressure or high blood sugar, clogged blood vessels, hey, I'm afraid I'll live to be 30 years old!" Sambar shook his head.

The old tree on the side agreed with this: "Too fat, full of fat, eating too much waste oil, can't have children!"

"What kind of child are you going to have? A single dog... No, a single pig, it's a woman, you can't stay far away, unlucky child, you can't reach your thighs with your arms, and even your ancestral handicrafts have been broken!"

The sambar and the old tree are two demons, you say a word to each other, and you look at the fat cat like you are angry.

It made Fat Mao's face turn red and white for a while.

He can still bear these things, he is not a living person, and his physical needs don't matter at all.

But the box on the side, staring at himself and drooling, has several meanings.

wait... box?

At this time, Fat Cat's face suddenly changed. The box looked more and more familiar. Isn't it the pet that Commander Kerry Rath accidentally adopted?

"Fuck, I knew it, it must be that bitch!"

It's no wonder that Sha Mao thinks this way, just imagine, who can make the sixth child, regardless of life and death, let his cronies betray him.

So much power, so much energy.

Except for her, I'm afraid it's a real god.

"Bastard, she is fighting for power with Mou Lie. I just want to get closer to Mou Lie, so I will kill me!"

The more Fat Cat thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't help roaring: "Where's that bitch, come out!"

"Young man, why are you so angry? If you don't give you a root of anger, you will be defeated first?"

"Beat your MMB!"

Fat Cat was already in a state of exasperation, pointing at the sambar's nose and cursing.

"Ha ha!"

Sambar smiled coldly, took out a black pen holder from behind, held it in his hand, and waved the pen holder, only to see two paper figurines were called out.

"Children, remember, knowledge is power!!"

As the Sambar said, he swung the pen and wrote the word "埊 (di)" on the yellow paper above the head of the paper figurine on the left.

Up the mountain, in the water, and down the soil.

After the word fell, I saw a black mist sprayed out by the paper figurine.

"Rumble..."

The black mist swirled, and accompanied by a rumbling sound, "Puff—" a stream of mud and rocks erupted from the black mist, and the rock flow rolled up and down from top to bottom.Hit a few meters of waves and smashed towards the fat cat.

"Hold!"

The ghost knows what kind of ability this is. The fat cat's face changed, and he turned around and wanted to run. As soon as he moved, he realized that his legs had been entangled with layers of vines at some point.

The thick vines tightly locked Fat Pig's legs, making him unable to move.

In an instant, the mudslide roared, like a heavy hammer hitting the fat cat.

"You really are willing!"

The old tree on the side looked at the mudslide in front of him, and estimated that the sambar would consume a lot of vitality.

"The vitality that is consumed can be replenished in no time, as long as I don't damage my skills." Sambar said, taking out a bottle of ginseng essence and pouring it down.

On the head of another paper figurine, write the word "刕(li)"

Suddenly, there was a flash of black light, and countless blades fell through the air, covering Fat Cat's head like a heavy rain.

Originally, Fat Cat was dizzy and dizzy from being hit by the mudslide, and he didn't know how many mouthfuls of mud and sand he drank.

Finally struggling to climb out of the mudslide.

As a result, as soon as its head emerged, countless blades fell through the air, almost chopping off the fat pig's head.

Even if it is a zombie body, it is not afraid of weapons, but the head part is still on the fat pig.

He could only lie on the ground with his head in his hands, letting the blade hit his body.

"Ding ding ding..."

The blade fell from the air, and it wasn't too heavy in itself, but under the acceleration of gravity when it fell, the force was not insignificant.

Even if the blade can't cut through Fat Cat's flesh.