Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In the darkness, a strong beam of light suddenly turned Shan Jingichiro's vision into darkness.

This military searchlight was exactly the big guy Wang Mazi found when he was rummaging through clothes in the reserve equipment compartment.

It is loaded with three carbon rods, a powerful light beam, everything 300 meters away.

Even under the light, even if a normal person closes his eyes, he will feel that the eyelids are penetrated by strong light.

Not to mention in such a close-range environment.

Facing the illumination of the light, Shanjing Ichiro's body seemed to be fixed in place, jumping anxiously and crazily, as if he couldn't adapt to such a light beam.

But it was Yamakei Ichiro after all, and after being unable to open his eyes for a short while, Yamakei Ichiro still rushed forward frantically.

Waving his sharp claws on his forelimbs.

One left and one right, like a sickle, harvesting wildly.

As long as Zhao Ke doesn't leave, no matter how he dodges, he will be swept by its claws, and even penetrate his body.

That's right, Yamakei Ichiro's approach is very correct.

But from the beginning to the end, he ignored one thing.

Although Zhao Ke was running for his life all the way, he kept firing guns.

It seems that he is resisting, but if you look closely, you will find that his marksmanship has no aim at all, and he is just shooting blindly.

The purpose of doing this is only one... Chasing tigers and driving wolves away

Yamada's Chinese character face revealed a strange look, with a little bit of excitement and pride in his indifference.

Facing Shan Jingichiro who was bowing to the right in front of him, Zhao Ke's eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he just moved his body quickly from the door of the carriage to the side.

Counting a series of countdowns silently in my heart.

3, 2... "Boom!!"

Under the sound of huge tearing, Ichiro Yamakage forcefully opened his eyes, but he saw nothing.

However, the sound of broken wind erupting in the air still made Shan Jingichiro subconsciously want to dodge.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

The violent impact caused his huge body to be lifted in mid-air.

From the very beginning, Zhao Ke had deliberately led Shan Jingichiro here, including the place where he and Wang Mazi dodged.

It is to act as a bait to ensure that this big guy will stand on the opposite side of the searchlight.

A bait is needed here.

There is no doubt that Wang Mazi, the best bait, has played its greatest role.

Maybe you will ask, why?

Why would Wang Mazi be willing to be this bait?

What's more, it was still in the situation that Zhao Ke didn't even discuss it with him.

In fact, there are not so many reasons.

Just because they are very clear about what kind of state they are in.

Wang Mazi acted as a bait, completely betting on his life.

But on the other hand, Zhao Ke is risking his life to accompany him.

As long as there is a problem in one link, the two of them may become a cold corpse forever from now on.

They are afraid of death, but it doesn't mean that they don't have the courage to die and survive.

Otherwise, how could he survive to this day.

Similarly, in a game where two people bet on their lives.

From the moment he stepped into the trap, Shan Jingichiro also mortgaged his life on this game of gambling.

Obviously, he lost!

While Zhao Ke was escaping for his life, the constant gunshots attracted the lizard monsters scattered in the carriage.

This point is still a reminder in Shan Jingichiro's diary, warning them not to try to use guns to deal with those lizard monsters.

Otherwise, more lizard monsters will be attracted.

These huge lizard monsters are completely invisible under the illumination of the searchlights.

Shanjing Ichiro could feel those sharp claws crazily tearing at his carapace.

But he didn't even know where to dodge.

Can only continue to issue shrill insects.

The black liquid splashed on the ground along the wound in the abdomen, and that kind of heart-piercing pain reappeared on Shan Jingichiro's body again.

Chapter 872 Ghost Train (15)

But Zhao Ke took advantage of this moment to quickly grab Wang Mazi who was on the ground aside from the darker edge on the other side.

"Are you still alive?"

"Enough!"

Wang Mazi pursed his lips, opened his eyes, and saw that Zhao Ke had spilled his intestines, and in a daze, he directly tied a rope and stuffed it into his stomach.

At this moment, Zhao Ke's crappy medical skills seem to be able to do so much.

Anyway, as long as you don't die and keep your breath, it's better than anything else.

Looking at the indistinguishable monster on the other side, Zhao Ke's eyes could not help but overflow with a smug look, or rather, it was greed!

Greedily looking at the black carapaces that fell on the ground.

These forcibly torn shells fell on the ground intact.

Oily and smooth, even the sharp claws of those lizard monsters failed to leave a single scratch on the carapace.

It is conceivable that this guy who looks similar to the evil pincer in the legend, at another point in time, can even hunt and kill those mid-level postmen who are as powerful as the superman in the TV series.