Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

He punched down hard, but the postman didn't even have time to dodge.

Immediately, the nose was like a rotten tomato that had been run over by a car tire, and it exploded with a bang!

Red, black, and white are sprayed all over the face.

Even the screams were suffocated in the throat.

Chapter 962

With the muffled sound behind him, the other postman felt a sudden rush of heat, with a stench of blood rushing in. When he turned around, he saw a pair of red eyeballs in the evil spirit, as if they were in two Like a red lantern standing in the darkness, staring at him.

Seeing Fat Pig's gradually raised fist, the postman's face turned pale. When he was dealing with Fat Pig, he despised him.

Never thought that this guy would be so terrifying.

"I...I...I treated you to dinner!"

With his lips trembling, the only thing that the postman could think of was eating at the same table as Fat Pig. To put it loosely, it was eating at an inn with the Hounds and several other teams.

The fat pig was taken aback when he heard the words, and after carefully sizing up the guy in front of him, his fangs showed along the corners of his raised lips: "Hey, then I'll treat you to a steamed bun!"

Hearing Fat Pig's voice fall, the iron fist he held high came down head-on.

"flutter!"

Another headless corpse fell heavily on the ground, and the fat pig took a breath. Even the body of a zombie, under such a fierce battle at this time, the consumption is not unreasonable.

"These guys shouldn't be afraid to make a move."

Killing many people in a row, those postmen will need to react for a while.

After all, it doesn't matter if you kill a fat pig, but your life is your own.

Unless it is a last resort, who would foolishly come up and desperately.

"Bah! Garbage."

Shaking off the viscous liquid from his hands casually, the fat pig spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm at the corpse, and was about to pack up the postal albums left on the battlefield so that he could leave quickly.

Suddenly looked down, but saw that the corpses on the ground had disappeared.

"Ok??"

What about the corpse? ?

The body of the person who was killed just now disappeared strangely?

Fat Pig was stunned, and suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness under his feet. When he recovered, he realized that he was actually sitting in a courtyard.

"Woooooo~"

Looking again, three people were hung on the branches of the tree.

Two men and one woman, although their faces have become red and rotten, they split carnitine, as if they were tomatoes scalded by boiling water.

But Fat Pig recognized at a glance that these three guys were the ones who kept hiding in the distance and sneak attacking him.

"Hey!"

When the fat pig saw it, he couldn't help being happy, and he rolled up his sleeves and walked up.

These three guys made him miserable.

If it wasn't for the three of them restraining him, how could he be so passive.

But Fat Pig was not ready to start yet, when he suddenly raised his nose, he could faintly smell the aroma of food.

His eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't care about these three guys anymore, he walked into the room quickly to have a look.

In the room, Datou and Wang Mazi were sitting on the side.

The fat pig was about to speak to ask them what was going on.

All of a sudden, he saw Xu Wuduan sitting on the other side.

"what!"

Seeing Xu Wu, Fat Pig swallowed the words that came to his lips abruptly.

Looking at Wang Mazi from the corner of his eye, he blinked, as if asking Wang Mazi who this person is.

"Ahem, let me introduce you. This is Xu Wu, brother Xu. We are all relying on him to escape."

Wang Mazi cleared his throat and introduced politely.

"Xu Wu!"

Fat Pig thought about it for a while. This name sounded very familiar. He didn't know where he had heard it.

But I won't remember it for a while.

At this time, Zhao Ke came out of the kitchen with a steamer in his hand: "It's done, there are no other ingredients, let's make some meat buns first, let's make do with it."

The steamer was opened, and under the steaming white mist, a plump meat bun fell in everyone's sight.

See meat buns.

Fat Pig didn't bother to think about Xu Wu's name anymore.

He stepped forward and grabbed one, and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not.

The white and tender buns are plump and elastic like a young girl's skin. One bite down, "Zi~" The fresh and sweet juice can't help but make the fat pig roll up his thick tongue, stick in the gap between the bites and lick two mouthfuls, followed by a bite Sucking...um~ full of satisfaction.

Seeing the fat pig with one left hand and the other with the right hand, it is a joy to eat.

Of course, Wang Mazi and Datou would not be polite.

Although the steamed stuffed buns were ordinary, they tasted delicious, and they were really hungry after tossing around for so long.

Zhao Ke took out two and put them on a plate, and brought them to Xu Wu: "Brother Xu, do you want to try it?"

Uh……

Seeing the steamed stuffed bun that Zhao Ke handed over, Xu Wu couldn't help but feel a little tangled.

Ask the previous question: "What kind of meat is this?"

After Xu Wu's words fell, Wang Mazi and the three couldn't help but pause and look at Zhao Ke.