Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Recently, a group of outsiders came to Fuyun City, and they are still fighting in the city.

A lot of people were hurt.

As a result, except for the brute force patrolling the streets, few people go out easily.

At the edge of the street, a person poked his head out slyly.

A piece of gauze and a black silk scarf covered her face, covering her head.

After looking around, after confirming that there were no brute force patrolling, he quickly crossed the street and rushed into a narrow alley in two or three steps.

After arriving at the door of a room and confirming that there was no one there, he dared to knock on the door.

The method of knocking on the door was very special, one long and two short, obviously it was some kind of code.

"Om~"

The door was pushed open with a gap, and a pair of eyes poked out from the gap. After scanning left and right, the door was quickly opened to let people in.

"Hey, I'm back!"

When someone walked through the door, he saw four or five people hiding in a small room.

There was a smell of blood and disinfectant in the air.

The person who came took off the veil and silk scarf from his face, revealing a delicate face, it was Wang Lingling who was following Qi Liang.

"How about it, what's going on outside now."

Seeing Wang Lingling, someone asked with concern.

Wang Lingling shook her head and sat aside: "The guards outside are very strict. Those brute force fighters are in a group of six, about ten meters apart, and there are twelve groups. There are at least seven such groups. They will mobilize the whole body. It is impossible to approach the cell without sound!"

After hearing Wang Lingling's words, the expressions of several people in the room changed again and again.

They have seen the strength of these brute force fighters before. If there are only two or three people, they can kill each other in one breath.

But in a group of six, as long as one person yelled, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and he might end up like Qi Liang and the others, either being captured alive or beheaded on the spot.

Not to mention finding a way to save people, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape.

Wang Lingling seemed to see what these people were thinking, and continued.

"The surrounding six floating islands are guarded by arrow towers. I don't know how strong the archers are, but I observed that there are crossbows and giant bows on them. If these arrow towers are not destroyed, once you climb those clouds, you will basically Up is a living target."

"Hold!"

Someone couldn't sit still, and cursed; "Damn, it's all those bastards. They want to block the road. It's none of our business. If it weren't for these guys, we wouldn't be so passive."

"Forget it, forget it, your arms can't beat your thighs, it's a team of three, and some people are already doing well here. If we fight recklessly, we can only seek death."

"Rose, Ice Whistle, and Spider, these three are all well-known veteran teams. I haven't heard of them for a long time. I didn't expect the news of these three teams to appear here and join hands. Isn't this It’s clear that we’re going to cast a net to catch fish, so we’ll catch everything in one catch!”

The crowd sighed.

I used to think that there were a lot of them, so what if the three groups joined forces.

As a result... the strength of the three regiments is not only far stronger than them.

Even the local forces are on the side of the three regiments, not only helping to arrest people, but also backing up with experts.

That day Qi Liang was beaten up by a guy named Ouyang Shu, who vomited blood, and was captured alive without even passing three blows.

And Wu Ya wanted to run, but was grabbed by the leader of the spider group directly from the nothingness, literally rubbing against the ground.

The rest of them barely escaped, except for these few in the house, there may be some people hiding in other places.

However, it is estimated that the situation is similar to theirs, either serious injuries, or great loss of vitality.

"Let's take a rest first, at least recover from the injury."

As Wang Lingling said, she walked to the side of Fat Pig.

I saw the fat pig lying in the corner, moaning without illness, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this guy was not injured at all.

I don't know if it's because the skin is rough and the meat is thick. After being chased and killed by the head of the ice whistle group, Moyin, they all thought that the fat pig was going to be cold.

This guy actually ran away.

Moreover, the injuries on his body seemed to be serious, but in fact they were all flesh wounds that were neither painful nor itchy.

At this time, he still pretended to be terminally ill, which was really disgusting.

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I was on the street and saw someone posting our arrest warrant, take a look!"

Wang Lingling took out the wanted notice torn from the wall from the stamp album.

The first one was thrown directly at Fat Pig's face, and he immediately stood up and sent the others down.

Fat Pig picked up the wanted warrant, covered his face and pretended to be in pain, and said, "Oh, you're so gentle..." At the end of the sentence, Fat Pig's eyes suddenly froze.

His eyes were fixed on the wanted warrant, and he looked like a ghost.

Look at other people's wanted warrants.

It has to be said that the skill of the painter here is really extraordinary, he actually portrayed each of them so thoroughly that even some details were drawn.

If this is put into reality, even if he is not a great painter, he is still a master of criminal investigation. ,

Everyone else's is normal, but this one of Fat Pig...

Fat Pig looked left and right, and couldn't help curling his lips: "Do I have a bloody grudge against the painter?"

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Looking at the portrait in my hand, I have a good appearance, but I was painted as a pig's head. Are my eyes so small?What's with the scar on your face?

Fat Pig thought to himself, if he hadn't had a grudge against the artist, then the artist probably didn't intend to catch him by painting himself like this?

But Fat Pig soon discovered something was wrong.

In fact, if you take a closer look, it's not hard to see that the portrait on your arrest warrant has been altered by someone.

Obviously, the new pen is pressing the old pen, especially the pair of pig noses, which are completely graffiti-like.

Looking at this pig's head, Fat Pig's heart skipped a beat, and he squinted at Wang Lingling.