Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I saw an oil lamp standing there quietly in the carriage.

The faint light flickered on and off, and accompanied by the confusing shadows of the light, figures flickered in front of the light from time to time.

"Fuck! This grandson is really not a good guy!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help holding his breath, carefully closed the door of the carriage again, squatted down and stepped back step by step.

There are at least three or four monsters in this carriage.

If he really listened to that grandson's words, then he would plunge in and die without knowing how.

Zhao Ke squatted down and tried his best not to make a sound.

one step~

two steps~

Looking at the distance I gradually receded, my heart gradually relaxed.

This road doesn't work, so it's better to know the front of the car first.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, there was a clear knocking sound from the window beside him.

"you again!"

Zhao Ke turned around, his eyes filled with murderous intent, no matter who this person is, but one thing is certain, this guy has no good intentions!

The other party also seemed to notice Zhao Ke's eyes.

Take a puff of hot air on the glass.

His fingers unhurriedly wrote on the glass: "Look to the left!"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath. He knew that this guy was uneasy and kind, so his eyes never left the blurred shadow.

The other hand fumbled for the holster around his waist.

Turning his body sideways, Zhao Ke looked to the left out of the corner of his eye, but after seeing clearly the handwriting written on the glass on the left, a chill suddenly swept over Zhao Ke's whole body.

I saw four words crookedly written on the glass: "Come with me!!"

At this moment, a slender rope was suddenly tightened in the darkness, and there was a "click!" when the light box was pulled, and two 200-watt light bulbs in the carriage suddenly lit up.

Under the strong light, Zhao Ke's eyes, which had already adapted to the darkness, were as painful as if they were hit by a flash bomb.

Relying on the previous memory, he raised his pistol and aimed at the black shadow's seat.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four bullets in a row, until the bullets in the magazine were emptied, Zhao Ke struggled and rubbed his eyes, but under the glare of the light, as soon as Zhao Ke opened his eyes, he felt tears overflowing from his eye sockets Come.

He could already hear the excited murmurs of those monsters behind that door, as if they were huddling together, vying for who would rush in first.

Just when Zhao Ke heard the sound of the carriage door being roughly squeezed open.

Suddenly, I felt that someone behind me grabbed Zhao Ke's arm and pulled it hard.

"Do not talk!!"

A magnetic sound came into Zhao Ke's ear, Zhao Ke only heard the sound of something closing, after a while, after his eyes finally got used to it, Zhao Ke opened his eyes slowly.

There was a small iron cabinet in front of him, just the right size for two people to hide in it.

Looking at the side again, there is a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese military uniform.

The two stared at each other, neither of them spoke.

At this time, outside the closet, the sound of "slapping" footsteps gradually approaching.

These monsters seem to have a special affection for light. Although Zhao Ke can't see them, he can feel that these monsters are surrounding the light bulb, enjoying the sudden bath of light.

At this moment, the middle-aged man next to him lightly patted Zhao Ke on the shoulder, pointed to himself, raised his palm slightly, and made a simple fist gesture towards Zhao Ke.

Seeing this gesture, Zhao Ke's expression suddenly became strange. He didn't expect to meet Wang Mazi in this place!

Chapter 862 Ghost Train (6)

The simple fist-grabbing action looks particularly wretched.

If Zhao Ke didn't know very well that this was a movement that Wang Mazi specially explained to himself when he taught him how to throw his punches outward, he might have thought that this guy was a pervert and wanted to catch his MIMI if he was a different person.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke carefully stretched out his hand. Unlike Wang Mazi, Zhao Ke's palm was open, as if he was holding the steamed bun, and rubbed it left and right.

Seeing Zhao Ke's gesture, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Zhao Ke, with an expression of finally finding the organization.

Pinch your index finger and thumb together, twist and pinch.

Seeing that he wanted to continue gesturing, Zhao Ke interrupted him with a clap of his hand.

That is, he knows what's going on.

Otherwise, if others saw it, they would think it was two perverts hiding in the cabinet, gesturing how to catch MIMI.

Pulling Wang Mazi's hand over, Zhao Ke wrote three words on the palm of his hand: "Cui Jianguo."

Wang Mazi shook his head.

In fact, when he realized something was wrong, he became a Japanese soldier.

Cui Jianguo and Zhao Ke were not found at all.

However, although Wang Mazi didn't know what happened, he had rich experience and quickly integrated into the role.

It was only when he saw the train passing through the tunnel behind him that Wang Mazi felt a sense of crisis, and quickly hid himself in this cabinet while people were not paying attention.

As a result, he hid until now, sleepy and hungry, almost fell asleep.

If Zhao Ke's gunfire hadn't woken him up, he might have slept for a long time.

Zhao Ke didn't have time to ask Wang Mazi what happened on the train at that time.

Right now, the most important thing is to find a way to leave here immediately.

Zhao Ke looked outside through the crack of the cabinet door.

Two light bulbs, one on the left and one on the right, illuminated the carriage.