Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

But it can be imagined that the life ball produced by the vitality of a bird is completely enough to nourish the bodies of two bugs.

In this way, wouldn't he have an extra trump card?

Gu worm?So what, as long as you think about it, you can make it yourself, control it yourself, what kind of bugs you want.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke's mood suddenly brightened, his brain opened up, and all kinds of opposites emerged, such as making a mosquito and smearing poison on the mosquito himself.

Or a small worm that is not appreciable, if it is placed in the meal, even the postman will not be able to find it. If it is eaten, life or death is not up to him.

This is speaking from the small to the large, as long as there is enough flesh and blood for the butcher's box, you can have any kind of body you want.

And the cost is just flesh and blood + life ball + Soul Eater. In general, the cost is just the postage spent on performing Soul Eater.

Just when Zhao Ke was thinking about it, he suddenly saw something in front of him. Looking carefully, it seemed to be his neck.

Immediately, Zhao Ke swayed his body and swam up, and saw two black spots in his muscles.

When Zhao Ke tore apart his muscles and took a closer look, he couldn't help being stunned. He saw the black dot in front of him, as if it was a drop of ink.

"what is this??"

Zhao Ke controlled his body, circled around the thing, opened his mouth, and wanted to swallow it.

But Naihe was too big, I opened my mouth to the extreme, and couldn't swallow it.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke put his face on it, and saw that the ball of ink in front of him was as black as a mirror, reflecting his worm's face.

"Eh... so ugly."

It turned out that in order to save time, Zhao Ke didn't pay too much attention to the appearance, he only wanted to be practical, not beautiful.

So this worm looks really ugly.

However, when Zhao Ke was staring at this drop of ink-like object with fascination, Zhao Ke vaguely seemed to see something.

The four eyes are wide open, looking inside carefully, there seems to be a shadow of a person inside.

"people?"

The shadow was very blurry, only the outline of a person, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Just when Zhao Ke blinked and wanted to take a closer look.

In the ink, the shadow of a woman gradually became clear.

It was the back of a woman, standing on a bright red coffin, with black hair fluttering in the air, long hair that seemed to be messy, and each strand of hair carried an inexplicable magical nature.

The bright red dress covered the coffin, covering all the colors in the world, ethereal as a fairy, if not a fairy, then a witch.

As if aware of Zhao Ke's gaze, the woman turned around suddenly, her long hair covered half of her face, only her blood-red lips were raised slightly, and her slender white fingers turned her hands to grasp through the void.

The shadow of the palm in front of him continued to enlarge, and Zhao Ke's heart suddenly tensed up, as if his soul was about to be crushed in an instant.

"call!!"

Zhao Ke himself opened his eyes suddenly, looked at himself in the mirror in front of him, his face was pale and frightening, after a daze, he looked again with the help of the worm's perspective, but he couldn't see anything.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke could only let the worm come out of his body first.

Then he took a closer look in the mirror and found that where the drop of ink was located was the tooth mark on his neck after being bitten by the female corpse.

Zhao Ke didn't pay much attention to this tooth mark at first, thinking that it would disappear naturally after a while.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all. Zhao Ke couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he recalled the slightly raised smile on his red lips just now.

"It really lingers!" Zhao Ke cursed in a low voice.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I was scaring myself, even if the teeth marks were tricky, so what, could she find herself again?

Not to mention the reality, in the horror space, according to the information Nie Ying gave her, the timeline is completely different every time she enters the horror space.

Some go forward, some go backward, and there are even rumors that there is a future.

Zhao Ke couldn't believe it, the world was so big, and she could still travel through different times?

"Hmph, if she can really pass through, I'll call her auntie." Zhao Ke didn't believe this evil yet.

Take back the soul entrusted to the worm, and throw the worm away casually.

There is no need to worry about leaving any traces. The body will start to rot within 24 hours, and it will become a pile of compost in a short time.

He looked at the tooth marks on his shoulders, although it was not in the way, but leaving such a thing on his plain body always makes people very uneasy.

"When the horror space returns next time, just cut off this piece of meat."

After making up his mind, Zhao Ke took the bottle of Doubanjiang in his hand, looking at the unremarkable Doubanjiang in the Doubanjiang, Zhao Ke couldn't help showing a gleam in his eyes.

Outside the entrance and exit of Kaili Expressway.

Qi Liang and Hei Pang sat on the side of the road, as if they were waiting for someone.

"Brother Fat, are the brothers you mentioned reliable?"

Qi Liang looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, he had promised to arrive at one o'clock in the afternoon, but there was no sign yet.

Hei Pang had an indifferent face, with his legs crossed, and his eyes cast on the beautiful woman sitting in the luxury car from time to time, not just whistling.

After hearing Qi Liang's words, Hei Pang smiled, took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke ring. Looking at the traces of the cigarette's gradual burning, Hei Pang raised his brows and lightly smoked. Flick the soot: "Here we come!"

"coming!"

Qi Liang's eyes lit up, and he followed Heipang's direction. Before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and he only heard the deafening roar of the engine.

Looking at the figure gradually emerging from the high-speed exit, Qi Liang's pupils closed, and even his breathing became short of breath.

But after seeing the row of bright figures clearly, the smile on Qi Liang's face suddenly froze, and he turned to Hei Pang and said, "Is it too late for me to go?"

Chapter 139 Old, Weak, Sick and Disabled (Please vote!)

"Da da da……"

The crisp collision sound of bowls and chopsticks is light and rhythmic.

It was already late at night in the cake room, and it was supposed to be time to get off work, but today was different.

Neither the sales front desk nor the pastry chef who made the cakes left.

All eyes were on the man in the operating room, who was wearing a neat kitchen skirt.