Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"you……"

Cui Jianguo frowned and was about to speak.

On the side, Zhao Ke pointed his hand at the stunned middle and parted his head: "Isn't there water here? Let him drink more water. If he can't hold it back, he will piss in circles for you. I guarantee that none of these wandering ghosts will dare to touch them." you."

At this time, it is still reliable for a boy with a middle split to urinate.

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he ignored them and just walked forward with Wang Mazi.

"Don't go, alas, you...why are you so disunity! Unity is steel!" Several people could still hear their complaints from behind.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke has no interest in the unity they talk about.

Cui Jianguo also knew the truth of following power in a hurry.

So he followed Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi to open the car door and got out of the car.

As soon as he opened the door, Cui Jianguo couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I saw that I was groggy in front of me, and I couldn't see the distance clearly, but I could tell that the surrounding environment was no longer a narrow tunnel.

On the contrary, it gives people a sense of silence and emptiness.

It is very disturbing.

Looking back at the train behind him again, he saw the whole train stopped behind him. The faint light was shining through the glass of the car, but he saw that the carriages were full of all kinds of wandering spirits, each with empty eyes staring at him. The three of them.

Cui Jianguo looked at it with a shudder in his heart.

"Old Cui, hurry up!" At this moment, Wang Mazi shouted, bringing Cui Jianguo to his senses.

"oh oh!"

Taking small steps, he followed behind Wang Mazi in two or three steps.

In fact, compared with Wang Mazi and Cui Jianguo, Zhao Ke was rich when he was in trouble.

It's just that the three of them made some marks as much as possible while walking.

After all, there was nothingness, and the three of them walked for more than ten minutes, at least the distance of two football fields, but they saw nothing.

"It's not going in the wrong direction!"

Wang Mazi looked ahead and then behind him. When they were on the train before, they could still hear the sound of fighting.

But now there is no sound at all.

"It should be right, don't you think, the more you go inside, the colder it gets?"

Cui Jianguo was wearing thick clothes, but he still rubbed his hands from time to time and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

Wang Mazi didn't feel this. Even if he lost the postman's ability, his physical body was still strong, and he didn't feel much about cold and heat.

So there is almost no change in the air.

"There should be nothing wrong, let's move on!"

In Zhao Ke's pupils, a secondary pupil was born, and his eyes stared at the front. The secondary pupil was not as good as the golden pupil.

But in the dark, at least Zhao Ke could see farther than Wang Mazi and the others.

Faintly, Zhao Ke could see the blurry shadow in front of him, as if there was something.

Seeing that Zhao Ke continued to walk forward, Wang Mazi didn't talk nonsense.

"Jianguo, where is your family? Judging from your accent, it looks a bit like the accent of people from the south!"

Cui Jianguo was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Zhao Ke to start talking about homework at this time.

Nodded: "Yes, my family is from Jiangsu."

"Oh, I've been there. That time I lived in a farmer's house. Unfortunately, the neighbor's house was running errands, and the sounder team blew from the morning until one o'clock in the morning. Whoops, I couldn't even sleep."

Zhao Ke began to complain.

Cui Jianguo froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Then I guess you were already asleep at that time. We in Jiangsu hold funerals, and we blow the horns from night to day, and the horns of the sounder team cannot be stopped."

"Oh! That may be because I fell asleep at that time." Zhao Ke scratched the hair on his head that no longer existed.

"Actually, there is this custom in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River. Withdrawing accounts, buying water, unpacking clothes, etc., all of these are indispensable."

When it comes to the funeral rules, Cui Jianguo seems to have opened up his words, and the more he talks, the more detailed he is.

For example, the children and relatives of the deceased will go to the live well to fetch water, throw away small coins or burn tinfoil, which is called "buying water", and use the bought water to wipe the deceased.

As soon as he started talking, he heard that Wang Mazi couldn't take it any longer, and patted Cui Jianguo's shoulder: "Hey, we're all on this occasion, can we not talk about this topic? It always sounds like we're preparing for our own funeral. "

"Hehe, it's all old rules, so what if you listen to them, don't talk about these rules in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bury them in the soil in the future."

Zhao Ke complained half-jokingly.

Cui Jianguo nodded and quickened his pace, and walked forward side by side with Zhao Ke, speaking in a earnest tone, obviously worried about these things in the future.

"Yeah, it's not certain. I heard some time ago that a plan has been made. Except for the cemetery, there will be no monuments on the graves in the future. The tombstones must be buried three feet deep. Whoever goes to the grave, I'm afraid they can only rely on it." Memories go to the grave."

After Cui Jianguo said this, he stepped forward.

"Hmm! Wait a minute!"

The cold touch under his feet made Cui Jianguo's voice suddenly stop, and when he looked down, his expression suddenly became weird.

"what happened?"

Wang Mazi followed behind. Seeing that Cui Jianguo was not leaving, Wang Mazi and Zhao Ke couldn't help but look sideways.

At this time, Cui Jianguo lowered his head, and through the mist under his feet, he saw that he was stepping on cold rails.

"train track??"

The three of them saw a railroad track on the ground.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Could it be... We made a big circle, don't come back again." Wang Mazi couldn't help thinking about the incident in Yizhuang.

I think the three of them may be going around in circles.

Hearing this, Cui Jianguo couldn't help frowning and said, "Impossible, we're only walking east, and we're walking in a straight line. How can there be a circle?"