Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Fuck, this bitch is not human!"

The Fat Pig who was hiding behind was stunned, and whispered involuntarily.

He pondered in a low voice: "I mean, why are other female postmen cut off, but this little girl can follow in, so it's that thing!"

Zhao Ke was actually standing next to Fat Pig, and when he heard Fat Pig's words, he almost wanted to kick this guy.

What the hell is it? If you want to say it, just say it. You muttered to yourself halfway, and in the end, you still kept it a secret.

"Xiao Liang, who attacked you!"

Wu Ya walked up with a sullen face.

In fact, there were not a few people present who wanted to kill Qi Liang.

Even including himself, after all, killing Qi Liang is equivalent to obtaining the value of five mysterious ancient corpses.

Probably besides Wang Gouzi and Yang Wancai, Qi Liang is definitely the biggest reward on the reward list.

But someone will choose at this time, Qi Liang and the others will attack.

It was somewhat beyond the expectations of postmen like Wu Ya and the others, but after thinking about it carefully, this was indeed a good opportunity.

"Brother Haigen, I promise, I will take you home!"

Carefully hand over Zhang Haigen's body to Wang Lingling.

I saw Qi Liang's dull eyes gradually becoming angry, and his cold eyes scanned every cheek in the surrounding area.

"No matter who you are, how perfect you are in hiding, one day, I will find you and send you to hell, hell, and hell with my own hands."

Three hours ago, I personally sent my third uncle's body downstairs.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, my aunt called and my third uncle left.

And she has been away for two days, she just found it at my third uncle's house.

The third uncle lived with his grandfather before, and lived alone when his grandfather was gone, so when he found out, it must have been at least two days.

Seriously, I didn't really think about it that much when I drove my dad over there.

It wasn't until I rushed there that I realized that although the place was remote, it was a teacher's residential building, and each house had floor heating.

According to my aunt, when she saw someone lying on the bed, it was already smelly, so she didn't dare to enter the room.

I thought to myself how stinky it can be in winter.

But after the forensic doctors went downstairs, I could smell the strong stench from the disposable clothes on their bodies.

It's not too strong, but the smell... makes me a little uncomfortable.

The forensic doctor didn't say anything specific, but homicide can be ruled out, which should be the cause of the disease.

But it has been reminded that the corpse has been corrupted, so let us have a psychological preparation.

I went to buy a mask and white wine. This is the method that the policeman on the side said. Sprinkle the mask with white wine to reduce the smell as much as possible.

After waiting downstairs for about 10 minutes, the funeral home's car came.

My dad and two uncles went upstairs, and I wanted to follow, but my dad pushed me and didn't let me go up, for fear that I would be irritated.

I thought to myself, okay, I'm waiting downstairs for help.

As a result... After 5 minutes, my aunt came down to call me and asked me to go up to help, because it was too heavy. My third uncle weighed about 170 kilograms before his death. After his death, my father couldn't lift the weight of three.

And when I went up, I found that the corpse had swollen and deformed.

I stood in front of the door, hesitated for about two seconds, and finally walked in, but as soon as I entered the door, I spit it out straight away.

The smell of rotting corpses instantly reminded me of the smell of a pot of rotten meat thrown into the pot to cook.

Sorry, I can't describe the taste.That's the only way to describe it.

To be honest, although I wrote about this subject, I tried my best to write it in a beautifying way, but the moment I entered the room, I completely collapsed.

I even feel that the smell of my vomit is a million times better than that rotten smell in the room.

My dad and the others forced third uncle's body into the body bag of the funeral parlor. During that process, I could only stand outside the door and spit!

After putting it into the body bag, I almost vomited in it.

My mask smelled of my vomit and strong alcohol, maybe I got used to it, maybe it was the alcohol.

I tried my best, gritted my teeth, hugged my third uncle's completely stiff upper body, and struggled to send him out of the room.

After being sent to the funeral home, I sat in the car, took off my coat and threw it away, and so did my dad, because the smell was really unbearable.

On the way back from the car, I saw the wet corners of my dad’s eyes. Although my third uncle’s behavior was not very good, it was his own brother. At the age of 65, he saw the body that ordinary people couldn’t look at at that time. Crashing into the body bag, this is not only courage, but also family affection.

When I got home, I took a shower, sat in front of the computer for 10 minutes, and finally wrote this article. Whether I asked for leave or complained, I was still an ordinary person. When I encountered this kind of thing for the first time, How I feel right now is indescribable.

I have the helplessness of my relatives leaving, but I am also speechless about what I saw, smelled, and deeply stimulated today, especially the subject I wrote. I originally wanted to change the way to write some serious horror food. .

But now... I feel like my mind has collapsed, sorry, I may have to take a day off, and I will write slowly tomorrow.

Chapter 901 Bajie, who do you think I am?

Qi Liang roared in front of him, and his blood-stained face rarely showed a ferocious side.

Seeing this, while everyone was surprised, they became more wary of the so-called allies around them.

If the opponent can attack Qi Liang, it may not be impossible to sneak attack them.

"Sorry! Don't worry, this kind of thing will eventually come to light."

Wu Ya stepped forward to comfort Qi Liang.

But Qi Liang suddenly took a step back, avoiding Wu Ya's palm.

"Sorry, my head is in a mess right now, I don't know if I should trust you, please don't get so close to me!"

Wu Ya's expression froze, and seeing Qi Liang's guarded gaze, Wu Ya nodded, and withdrew her hand in embarrassment: "It should."

"Sorry, I want to be quiet!"

Qi Liang spoke, called Wang Lingling to sit down on the big rock not far away, quietly took Zhang Haigen's body from Wang Lingling's arms, and the whole person fell silent.

This kind of feeling is felt in everyone's heart.