Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Heipang pointed to the string of Buddhist beads on Zhao Ke's hand and said, "It's not a monk, you play with the string of bone beads Gabala every day, and you won't be afraid of killing you."

The so-called Gabala is a kind of Buddhist beads in Tibetan Buddhism, which are made from the finger bones, eyebrow bones, and leg bones of eminent monks' corpses.

Zhao Ke didn't know the material of the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and only after hearing Hei Pang's words did he know that the beads were made of bone.

It's just that this string of beads has been passed down for many years. The beads are crystal clear, like pearls. Especially in the sun, the beads will have a very clear light, and no one will connect the bones together.

"You really can't help?"

Seeing that Zhao Ke still didn't seem to take any action, Heipang immediately gave up and said with a long sigh: "Fuck, I've never seen a monk who is so afraid of death like you."

"I'm not a monk, I believe in this."

Zhao Ke took out a silver cross from his arms. Of course, Zhao Ke didn’t believe in any god or religion. This silver cross was the only piece of clothing left to him by his close relatives. As for what the cross represented and what was its significance? To Zhao Ke, it is not important.

But Hei Pang didn't think so. Seeing Zhao Ke showing the cross, he was taken aback for a moment, looked at Zhao Ke with a strange expression, and asked seriously, "Are you really not a monk?"

"Have you ever seen a monk with hair??"

I don't understand why Hei Pang always thinks that he is a monk, Zhao Ke can only argue again and again.

"I'll talk to you later! You can keep this bead, don't lose it."

Hei Pang glanced at Zhao Zhizhong who had already entered the car, knowing that this was not the time to argue with Zhao Ke, he rushed out of the grass with a single stride, seeing that Zhao Zhizhong had already got into the car, Hei Pang's face changed, and he quickly step up.

At this time, Wang Yu and Zhao Zhizhong were sitting side by side, but Wang Yu's face had lost all color, and his face was frighteningly pale. Sitting there, Wang Yu's teeth could be seen trembling uncontrollably.

As for Zhao Zhizhong on the side, holding Wang Yu's hand firmly with one hand, he took a deep breath, not daring to open his eyes, only to hear someone whisper in his ear: "Little brother, you are sitting on my lap."

Chapter 122 bite back

Zhao Zhizhong stared at him. When he sat on this chair, there was no one there.

Hearing the cold voice next to his ear, Zhao Zhizhong only felt that his scalp was numb, his back was getting colder and colder, and he felt that the bottom of his buttocks was indeed soft and not like a chair.

"Gudong!"

Zhao Zhizhong took a deep breath, swallowed a mouthful of spittle, squinted his eyes and lowered his head to look down, suddenly bursts of coldness rushed into his heart, Zhao Zhizhong was so cold from head to toe.

I saw that under my buttocks, I don't know when, it turned out to be a pair of white thighs, if this is the case, the key is that some joints of these thighs have been deformed, and the red and white are bloody and bloody.

Zhao Zhizhong was just a student. He had never seen such a scene before, his teeth began to tremble, and a line of tears rolled down the corner of his eyes. He finally understood why the dog Wang and Heipang didn't let them get in the car.

"Little brother, why are you so hot, why don't you let auntie hug you."

When Zhao Zhizhong heard this, the veins on his forehead tensed, thinking of the feeling of those bloody hands hugging him.

Immediately, my whole body shivered uncontrollably, as if a firecracker was lit under my buttocks, I jumped up from the chair with a jerk, and I saw that the seat was still the same seat, and nothing was there.

When Zhao Zhizhong saw this, he turned his head and saw Wang Yu sitting slumped on a chair, with his legs spread apart, his mouth slanted, his eyes half open, and looking carefully, he could see something wriggling under Wang Yu's clothes.

After Zhao Zhizhong took a closer look, he realized that it was the outline of a hand.

"Crack!" At this moment, Zhao Zhizhong suddenly felt his shoulders sink, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground.

However, he saw that the thick and powerful palm on his shoulder lifted Zhao Zhizhong up.

"Brother Zhao, we are all acquaintances, why are you so polite?"

A familiar voice came from behind Zhao Zhizhong. Zhao Zhizhong turned around and realized that it was actually Hei Pang.

For a moment, I felt a hot stream in my eye sockets, my nose was sore, and I almost cried out.

"Okay, don't stay here, go quickly."

Hei Pang didn't have time to comfort Zhao Zhizhong, so he pulled Zhao Zhizhong over, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Wang Yu's shoulder, grabbing her off the chair.

However, with this grabbing, Wang Yu's clothes seemed to be hooked by something, and with a sound of "tearing", the clothes were torn open immediately, and his white body was immediately exposed in front of Heipang.

"Sin, sin!"

Heipang saw this, waved his hand, and pushed Wang Yu into Zhao Zhizhong's arms, "Hurry up, get out of the car!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhizhong ran down holding Wang Yu in his arms, but when he looked back, Zhao Zhizhong was dumbfounded, and saw that the door of the car had disappeared.

When Hei Pang took a look, his expression turned ugly. He turned his head to look at the empty car seat in front of him, with a serious expression on his simple and honest face, he fumbled for a stack of money from his satchel, and sprinkled it towards the car. Said: "Everyone, my two friends got on the wrong car, and people and ghosts go their separate ways. I hope that you will be able to be reborn as soon as possible one day. Please excuse me."

I saw the banknotes falling to the ground and disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Zhizhong took a look at this moment, and saw that the car door reappeared in front of him, and slowly opened the door.

"opened!"

Zhao Zhizhong immediately hugged Wang Yu and wanted to get out of the car, but before he got out, his feet were fixed in place, and he couldn't move a step away. When he raised his head again, the car door was about to close.

Seeing this, Hei Pang who was following behind looked back with a smirk, and said coldly, "You guys are meaningless if you don't do anything after taking filial piety."

After Hei Pang finished speaking, he asked Zhao Zhizhong to cover his ears, only to see Hei Pang take out a gong from his satchel and hit it on the carriage in front of him.

"Boom!"

Hearing the loud sound of the gong, the lights in the car dimmed for a while, and the door was quickly opened.

Zhao Zhizhong felt his body lighten up, so he ran out.

"Hmph, don't eat and drink fine for toasting."

Hei Pang cursed, put away the gong, and got out of the car after Zhao Zhizhong.

"Buzz..."

The car in front of him started slowly, and Heipang pulled Zhao Zhizhong away from him, and he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhizhong looked back subconsciously, his eyes widened involuntarily, and saw a woman's face on the back glass of the bus, slapping the glass towards him continuously through the glass.

What made Zhao Zhizhong feel horrified was that the woman looked exactly like his girlfriend Wang Yu.

Zhao Zhizhong quickly turned his head to look at Wang Yu in his arms, only to realize that something was wrong. He saw that Wang Yu's face had lost all color, and the skin on his face was turning blue. When he touched it with his hands, his body was already cold. .

"Xiaoyu!"

Suddenly Zhao Zhizhong came to his senses, put Wang Yu's body on the ground, and ran after the bus.

Hei Pang stopped him after only a few steps, and put a hand on Zhao Zhizhong's shoulder. Hei Pang looked regretful: "Little brother, I can't catch up."

"cocoa……"

This is a homicide case, how can Zhao Zhizhong take the responsibility, and how does this make him go back and explain to his parents.