Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Maybe this experience has been going on for a long time, very early, some even when I first entered the horror space.

Some are when they have just accepted the postman status.

At that time, in an adventure in a terrifying space, there may have been one or two companions who could have a good conversation and even trust.

He even buried his most valued companion with his own hands.

If time is a wheel, then the horror space is a grinding disc, smoothing the sincerity in their hearts and the warmth of that ray of sunshine.

Benefits are the eternal truth.

"Hey, don't talk so much for now, what about the fixed soul orb, isn't it agreed that everyone will allocate it?"

Zhang Haigen's death, in the eyes of outsiders, was a blow to Qi Liang.

But they can't take care of that much now.

It was good at first, everyone will distribute them uniformly, but now...

The expressions on the faces of the postmen holding the soul-fixing beads suddenly changed.

Although there is a covenant.

But handing over the life-saving talisman in their hands like this, of course they were unwilling in their hearts.

"Well... since this matter is advocated by the leading brother, it is naturally led by the leading brother!"

The postman who spoke was naturally holding the soul-fixing orb in his hand.

Although they agreed with their mouths, everyone turned around and saw Qi Liang sitting on a chair with empty eyes, as if his energy and spirit were empty.

With a decadent demeanor, how could he still preside over such a thing.

"Fuck, this trash is like this, you still expect him to host??"

"Yes, do you want to delay?"

Everyone is not a fool. In this situation, Qi Liang is said to be the host, simply because they want to renege on their debts.

"Batman, speak up!"

Someone finally turned their finger on Wu Ya. After all, Wu Ya also played a vital role in the alliance.

If it wasn't for Wu Ya's strength, and Qi Liang's reputation.

How could they be allies.

"This……"

Wu Ya didn't expect that things would turn out like this. She took a look at Qi Liang, and it was obvious that as everyone said, Qi Liang is completely a waste now.

"This... I... think about it!"

In fact, if according to the previous plan, with Qi Liang as the leader, those postmen can definitely get the soul-fixing beads out.

trust.

These two words, on Qi Liang's body, are completely unshakable golden signs.

But if it were me... naturally I don't have this ability.

Moreover, Wu Ya knew very well in his heart that if he didn't handle it well, there would probably be a chaotic battle next.

"strangeness!"

Compared to Wu Ya's embarrassment at the side, Zhao Ke walked up to Qi Liang step by step at this time, and couldn't see his face clearly, but it didn't hinder Zhao Ke from watching Qi Liang.

Look at Qi Liang, then at the corpse in Qi Liang's arms.

Zhao Ke dragged his chin with his fingers, and combined with the testimony of Bantam Tiger himself.

This elm head seemed to have finally been enlightened, step by step in the direction he expected, from a pure lamb to a ferocious beast.

It's just that Zhao Ke looked at Zhang Haigen's body.

Well, it can be said with certainty that Zhang Haigen is dead.

With such an injury, unless Qi Liang can bless him with the Holy Light in an instant of a thousandth of a second, even the gods will not be able to save him.

But why should he hold the body in his arms instead of putting it in a postal album?

And Zhao Ke has been sitting here for so long, and he has understood all the alliance contracts they signed from the conversations of these postmen intermittently.

"Well, publishing the information of the agency, hiding the map of the agency, and taking out the map of the agency as a bargaining chip, so many redundant actions, are you trying to cover it up?"

Zhao Ke's face was almost close to Qi Liang's cheek, staring at Qi Liang intently.

"Fuck, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, I won't play with you anymore, 20.00% postage points, I'm going to compensate you!

"

Finally, a postman holding a soul-fixing bead couldn't bear the feeling of being forced by others, so he stomped his feet and turned around to leave.

"No, Jackal wait!"

Wu Ya's complexion changed, the more afraid it was at this time, the more he waved his hand to stop the jackal.

"Leave as soon as you fucking want!"

But some postmen couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that someone was about to leave, some people were naturally unhappy. They drew out their long swords and locked their breath on the opponent, roaring angrily and stabbing them out.

Seeing this, a bloodthirsty coldness flashed in Juan's eyes, and he punched him hard!

Flesh vs metal!

An indescribably huge force was approaching, and after an ear-piercing buzzing sound, the blade exploded instantly.

"Fool, you have an assassination type, and you compete head-on with my melee type, who the hell gave you courage."

A punch smashed the long knife, and it continued to hit the face with an indescribable sound of heavy wind.

But at this time, other postmen also started to do it.

"Whoosh!"

A crystal arrow pierced through the air.

Turning into three in the air, shooting up from a tricky angle.