Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It should be said, more, is to doubt the radio station in his hand.

No matter how sophisticated the deception is, it cannot be separated from two words.

information.

Either seen or heard.

The scammer's method is to pass on information to you, making you believe it is true, and thus controlling you step by step.

And think about it carefully, no matter the altar of this train,

And the diary of Ichiro Yamakei,

There will still be monsters hunting postmen,

Even the train suddenly disappears by a third.

And so on, all the information Zhao Ke and the others need to know comes from this radio station.

Even, none of the information was discovered by themselves!

Invisibly, I and Wang Mazi became the marionettes of the radio station as one incident after another happened.

They are wary of the person on the other side of the station, but ignore the station itself, which may be a liar.

"Your technique is very clever. I still can't understand whether those voices on the radio were really fabricated by you out of thin air, or there are other methods, but there is no doubt that you summoned this samurai and your appearance. It is your biggest failure in this trap, superfluous!"

"Oh, by the way, when you write on the glass, you use your right hand, but I remember when you shoot the gun, you use your left hand. Are you left-handed?"

With a slightly teasing tone, Zhao Ke once again pointed out how many flaws were hidden in Cui Jianguo's failure in the last step.

Zhao Ke could understand that he was forcing himself to destroy the pot as soon as possible.

He didn't expect that Zhao Ke was not a good student who obeyed the rules.

Facing the multiple-choice question of choosing one from the other, Zhao Ke made such a cruel choice.

If you kill ten thousand by mistake, you won't let one go.

"Cough cough!"

Facing Zhao Ke's cynicism, Cui Jianguo couldn't help coughing violently.

He looked helplessly at the clay pot behind him.

He didn't answer Zhao Ke's question, but closed his eyes with helplessness and regret.

Chapter 874 Because of Greed

At this moment, in front of an unknown old house in the mysterious place.

A withered phoenix tree, like the dilapidated house in the back, left behind this remnant body, proving the scene of its prosperity.

And under the tree, on the bluestone table.

A cup of long-brewed strong tea and a thick book sat on a table and chair beside her, but she was a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam.

The long hair is neatly coiled behind the head, dignified and elegant, and matched with the cheongsam on her body, it has the gentle beauty of a traditional oriental woman.

It's just that this can't stop the wrinkles inadvertently left by the years at the corners of her eyes.

Those deep eyes, with a bit of concern, stared silently into the distance, as if they were paying attention to something, until this moment, they really relaxed.

However, at this moment, a stern look suddenly appeared in the woman's eyes, and she glanced at the open far door from the corner of her eyes.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath, lay quietly on the chair, and took out an emerald green cigarette rod without haste.

Accompanied by a gust of breeze, I saw that the bitter sycamore behind the woman suddenly reappeared and glowed with vitality.

Not only the phoenix trees, but even the dry ground under their feet, green buds sprouted accordingly.

"Grandma Hong, you who have never been out of the ghost market, it is really rare that you ignore so many chores after the chaos in the ghost market and come here to enjoy the happiness!"

But he heard a voice coming from outside the door, accompanied by the figure of the pink skirt, and at some point, the figure of the girl was already sitting beside the red granny.

The girl's face was covered by a layer of pink face scarf, making it impossible to see her true face.

But her voice is as melodious and crisp as a hutch antelope, and her slender figure under the long skirt is all arousing people's imagination.

Facing the girl's jokes.

The red granny's response was to blow out a wisp of red smoke from her nostrils in a leisurely manner.

The red smoke condenses but does not disperse, and the smoke cloud in the air is more like silk cotton threads. Wherever it passes, the young buds and green leaves that were born just now are wiped out in an instant.

In response to this, the girl laughed like a silver bell, turning a blind eye to the red smoke around her.

It's just that a green light came out of his body, sweeping away the smoke and dust in the air.

"Grandmother, you are getting old, don't be so angry, the ghost market still needs your support."

The girl's tone was neither salty nor weak, sitting on the side, it was like chatting on the street.

But no matter how I listen to it, I feel that there are thorns in my ears.

"I heard that during the chaos in the ghost market, there was a boy named Qi Liang who was known as the leading brother. He was also a member of the Holy Light Department. What a good seedling. Unfortunately, among the top ten postmen, the old and immortal Shengguang was the only one. Most annoying."

After the girl finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, covered her mouth lightly and said with a slight smile: "Oh, mother-in-law, look at my mouth, I don't mean to scold you, you are an evergreen tree among us ten, hahaha. "

Seeing the girl sitting aside and talking a lot, Granny Hong finally fixed her eyes on her and tapped the cigarette stick in her hand: "Luo girl, if you have something to say, it's all right... Get out!"

When the last word was said, at some point, a red cloud covered the sky filled the surrounding area.

The red clouds churned and turned into a vast ocean, making waves of turbulent waves.

Seeing this, the voice of the girl known as Luo Nu suddenly became serious: "Grandma Hong, you represent Nirvana. Although my ability is a head behind yours, don't forget that if you make a move, you will break the rules. Will be excluded from the mysterious land."

Facing the threat of a girl.

Instead, Granny Hong showed a smile on her face, "Do you think I care?"

As the words fell, the Red Sea roared like landslides and ground cracks.

In an instant, the girl's face turned extremely ugly, her voice lived up to her calmness just now, and she let out a piercing scream, which made her glow green and leaped into the sea of ​​blood.

After a while, I saw a pretty figure jumping out from the courtyard door in embarrassment, the long pink dress on her body was stripped off.

"Damn it, old man, just wait!"