Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke straightened his waist slowly, raised his eyebrows, and saw Wang Mazi standing behind the dwarf tiger for no reason, and with a big hand, he lifted the dwarf tiger from the ground like a chicken cub. stand up.

……

"It's been more than ten minutes. Why hasn't this guy come here? He doesn't think it's worth it. Take your baby and run away!"

Outside the courtyard, I saw Wu Kui and others standing there waiting.

Although they led the scene alone, the protagonist of this performance was another person.

At this time, everything is ready, but the protagonist does not come out, so there is no way to lead this scene.

"hold on!"

That is to say, Qiao San could hold his breath, and Wu Kui had already become a little impatient, but after listening to Qiao San's words, he finally endured it.

It took a while.

Seeing the door of the room being pushed open, Zhao Ke stepped out of the room, while Dwarf Tiger and Wang Mazi followed behind Zhao Ke.

"Sorry, I overslept!"

Naturally, no one would believe such a nonsense reason. They have all become ghosts, so there is no need to sleep.

But believe it or not, that's not something Zhao Ke needs to worry about.

"Let's go, let's talk about the rest of the way!" Qiao San walked forward while speaking, and introduced their calculated data in detail.

It can be seen that Wu Kui and the others really value Zhao Ke's mission.

Almost every detail has gradually become foolproof in the process of their repeated deliberation.

"Buzz!"

Along with the side door of the auxiliary road in front of him was pushed open a gap.

Zhao Ke carefully poked out half of his body from the crack of the door.

"Remember! You only have 15 minutes, beyond this time, no one can save you!"

Wu Kui stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ke's arm, and reminded him again.

"know!"

Zhao Ke nodded heavily, and slowly took out the soul-fixing orb that originally belonged to the ghost boy from the storage ring. After taking a deep breath, he jumped forward, and in a blink of an eye, Zhao Ke's figure quickly began to disappear from the crowd little by little. before.

Chapter 898 Look What I Found!

"Da da da……"

The sound of crisp footsteps quickly echoed on this narrow side road.

Zhao Ke gradually stopped his steps, raised his palm, and saw that the Soul-fixing pearl in his palm quickly faded.

Without the silver light of the Soul-fixing pearl.

The world in front of me seemed to have changed in an instant.

There was a slightly damp smell in the air, with a thick musty smell.

In front of Zhao Ke, this clean and concise auxiliary road was a bit outrageously clean.

The empty auxiliary road gave Zhao Ke a feeling of wandering alone in the cemetery late at night.

At this time, I saw Zhao Ke slowly holding Guitong's soul-fixing pearl in his palm from the storage ring.

"Don't smoke! I still use this."

After getting the Dinghun Orb, Zhao Ke immediately felt that the mysterious tattoo on his chest began to become agitated.

It seemed that he was very eager to absorb the energy of the soul-fixing orb in Zhao Ke's hand.

But this can't be absorbed by it. From the beginning, when I asked Wang Mazi to kill the ghost boy.

This soul-fixing orb has already been labeled in Zhao Ke's heart that it must be kept.

Because this is not only related to the role I can play in the next script, but more importantly, this soul-fixing orb will become a major prop for me to change the plot of this script.

"Look! Light!"

Accompanied by an exclamation not far away.

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect to be noticed so soon, Zhao Ke shrugged helplessly.

But Zhao Ke still doesn't mind playing the game as soon as possible, because he doesn't have much time, so he has to speed up the progress of the game as much as possible.

I don't know what happened to the old man.

After all, the mysterious land is not a space of terror. The time is different from the real time. Although there is, it will never be the same as the space of terror, where you can give yourself enough time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke accelerated and ran forward without hesitation.

"He's starting to attract targets!"

Qiao San and Wu Kui are hiding on a high clock tower. If you look closely, you will find that their palms are covered by a special box.

It is this special box that allows the two to stand high without being noticed.

Qiao San and Wu Kui watched condescendingly at the blazing light in the corridor of the front courtyard, which was flashing quickly along the auxiliary road they had planned.

"300 meters! He should be able to hold it!"

Wu Kui looked at the ray of light on the auxiliary road, his nervous heart hung down, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

In fact, he is not very optimistic about this fake monk called Yuanzhen.

After all, no matter how strong they are, they are facing mid-level postmen who are ten times, or even a hundred times stronger than them.

But Wu Kui didn't ask for much, only 300 meters.

The distance of 300 meters is enough to attract the attention of a large number of postmen. At that time, the other five people under him will be able to gradually distract the attention of these postmen by means of organs and secret passages, and lead these postmen to them step by step. In a designed trap.

Qiao San didn't speak, but there was a cold light in his cloudy eyes, and while he was amused by the tense expression on Wu Kui's face, he couldn't help but despise him in his heart.

In the final analysis, he was still too young. Wu Kui was a bit strategic but he was not a good judge.

It's okay if you don't encounter things, you can speak clearly and logically, and the arrangements are well-organized.

But once the matter came to the fore, Wu Kui was indecisive, and his foresight and foresight character would be exposed.