Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Plus lighting in the kitchen.

Although Zhao Ke tried his best to look, he still couldn't see what was outside the window.

At this moment, I saw a blurry face outside the window, breathing a long breath of hot air towards the window.

The windows immediately became more blurred after being soaked in heat.

At this time, I saw the other party's fingers deep inside, quickly writing three words crookedly on the glass: "Turn off the lights!"

The three distorted words can no longer be described in scribbles, they are simply ugly.

It's just that when Zhao Ke saw these three words, the steps he had just taken couldn't help but pause in mid-air.

"Turn off the lights?"

Zhao Ke was stunned.

Seeing that the other party changed another glass, he continued to write: "Don't you think the thing on your back is a bit heavy!"

With a sweep of his eyes, Zhao Ke couldn't help but see cold sweat on his forehead.

I didn't feel it before, but when the other party reminded me.

Zhao Ke felt the weight behind him getting heavier.

It's definitely not the weight of those cans.

With the reflection of the glass, Zhao Ke took a look behind him, but there was nothing there, but when he looked carefully, he found that the clothes he used as a package had been torn apart.

"Bang! Bang!"

At this time, the glass tapped twice, and the handwriting on the other glass continued: "Don't look back, it's staring at you!"

Zhao Ke's face froze, and a low hissing sound came from his ears.

The backpack on his body couldn't help but feel a lot heavier.

For a moment, the feeling of the sword hanging on the top made Zhao Ke's spine feel cold.

Who is behind the glass?

What is behind him.

Amidst a series of questions, Zhao Ke lowered his head and walked forward pretending not to know, looking at the distance of the light line beside him.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke's heartbeat began to speed up.

"You have to trust me! Run to the left, don't care what's behind you, don't look back!"

On one side of the glass, a large line of words was written crookedly.

Before Zhao Ke even had time to ask him who he was, the black shadow outside the glass quietly disappeared.

Glancing at the empty and dark corridor on the left, Zhao Ke couldn't help taking a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his arm towards the direction of the light cord.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a beast-like humming sound next to his ear, which made the muscles on Zhao Ke's arms tense up.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Zhao Ke slightly closed his eyes, he could feel the breath of death covering his whole body.

After a moment of silence, he felt the movement behind him gradually subside.

Zhao Ke's eyes suddenly opened, and he pinched the light rope with his fingers.

"Snapped!"

Under the clear sound of pulling the lamp, at the same time that darkness enveloped him, Zhao Ke threw off his shoulder bag, and instead of rushing to run, he quickly squatted down and threw himself on the ground to the right.

At the same time as Zhao Ke fell down, there was a tearing sound of breaking wind in the air.

"Clap la la la~"

The glass in front of him was instantly shattered.

The iron skin is like a big hole being torn out of thin air.

I dare not imagine that if I chose to run for my life just now, I would probably end up being torn in half by the waist.

He missed a single hit, and in the darkness behind him, a blurry shadow twisted his body angrily.

Zhao Ke expressed his firm belief in what the person outside the glass said.

Without even looking back, he got up and ran to the right.

Yes, right, not left.

Zhao Ke didn't follow the path indicated by the opponent, but rushed to the right.

Chapter 861 Ghost Train (5)

Before entering this mysterious place.

Wang Mazi reminded himself not to trust anyone.

In the matter of Mrs. Wang last time, Zhao Ke further confirmed this sentence.

Whether it is Wang Suo, Lou Laotou, or even Wang Sui's wife, most of the information said or recorded by the three people is mixed with this lie.

But who is this figure outside the glass?

Zhao Ke didn't know.

If it was Cui Jianguo, then his handwriting would definitely not be so ugly.

If it was Wang Mazi, how could he determine who he was?

Or neither, and in that case, make yourself trust him?I can't do it myself.

But there is one point, Zhao Ke and the other party's opinions are very unified.

The moment he got up from the ground, Zhao Ke ran forward without looking back, never looking back to see what that thing was.

It's different from the one on the left.

The carriage on the right seems to be a senior carriage for officers.