Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

A pair of pupils emerged from Zhao Ke's pupils, and he carefully observed the surroundings. However, even with the greedy second pupils, Zhao Ke could only see clearly at a distance of about 30 meters around him.

No matter how far away it is, it is dark, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Apart from the slight sound of running water, Zhao Ke could not hear any other sounds.

Such dead silence made Zhao Ke feel an indescribable depression in his heart.

Furthermore, the jade token in his hand and the token given to him by the old man Yin Yang will definitely not be broken easily.

But right now, these two things are useless at the same time.

So since it is not the reason of this Taoist, there must be a problem here.

In other words, the current environment they are in is probably not normal.

"Jiayu, can you feel anything strange around you?"

Zhao Ke looked back at Xiao Jiayu.

Although Jiayu is not a postman, she was born from the womb of a dragon, a person who truly took away the heaven and the earth.

Whether it is talent or understanding.

They are all the most volatile existences in Zhao Ke and his group.

What they can't detect, often cannot be hidden from Jiayu's eyes.

Jiayu shook her head.

Her clear and traceless eyes stared around, but she didn't find anything unusual.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke was not happy about it, but felt a little bit in his heart.

There must be a problem here, but Jiayu couldn't find it, so the problem might not be as simple as they imagined.

"Hey, wake up... wake up..."

The fat pig moved to the side of the Taoist, trying to wake up the Taoist.

Ask him from his mouth, what exactly is this place.

It was just a punch just now, and it seemed that the strike was a bit heavy. After shaking it a few times, the Taoist was so dizzy that he couldn't wake up at all.

"Splash it with cold water!"

Zhao Ke's face was cold and stern, but his heart had actually started to become a little restless.

Fat Pig nodded, and took out a large bowl from the stamp album, which was as big as a washbasin, and it was his usual rice bowl when eating.

At this time, the fat pig used it as a water basin, lying on the side of the boat, ready to pour some water to wake the Taoist up.

"Gudong..."

The big bowl bubbled up under the surface of the water, and with the splashing sound of splashing water, the big bowl of water was slowly held in the bowl by the fat pig.

When Fat Pig was about to pour out the bowl of water, he saw his shadow printed upside down in the bowl, but Fat Pig was taken aback for a moment.

He stared blankly at the bowl of water in his hand.

"Splash?"

Seeing that the fat pig didn't move suddenly, Zhao Ke couldn't help urging him.

Being urged by Zhao Ke, Fat Pig couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, and looked at Da Tou with a very complicated expression.

The big head was stared at by the fat pig with a blank face.

He didn't know what happened, but being stared at by the fat pig, he felt an indescribable twist all over his body.

The big head wanted to ask Fat Pig why he was staring at him.

But he couldn't speak at all.

There was no place on board for him to write.

Just as Datou was stunned, Fat Pig suddenly saw a cold light in his eyes: "So it was you who did it!"

This sentence is inexplicable.

His head was taken aback, his face full of bewilderment.

But he saw the fat pig throw the bowl to his hand, sticking out his black nails with both hands, and scratching at the big head's throat.

Facing the fat pig, he suddenly attacked.

The big head was stunned, and subconsciously waved his hands, but his strength, how could he compare with the fat pig.

For a moment, his arms went numb, and he couldn't stop Fat Pig's hands at all. He could only watch Fat Pig's sudden attack.

"Stop! Are you crazy?"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke stepped forward quickly, grabbed Fat Pig's arm with his palm, and at the same time, with a thought, suppressed by the blood of the zombie, Fat Pig's face turned pale, and his body sat heavily on the boat board uncontrollably.

"Cough cough cough..."

For a moment, he covered his throat with his big head, his face flushed from panting.

If Zhao Ke hadn't reacted in time, his throat would have been almost cut off by the fat pig.

"Why do you want to kill the big head??"

Zhao Ke stared at Fat Pig coldly, and asked sharply.

Fat Pig's eyes were red, and when he heard Zhao Ke's words, he pointed at the big head and screamed, "Kill him, or this guy will kill us all."

Big head: "???"

As Fat Pig said, he turned around and picked up the bowl just now, handed it to Ke Zhao and said, "I, I, I saw it with my own eyes just now, this guy will kill us all here."

Zhao Ke was taken aback, not knowing why Fat Pig would say that, but when Fat Pig handed the bowl to Zhao Ke, he borrowed the half bowl of water left in the bowl.

The picture in front of him, but the picture in the water, made Zhao Ke's expression strange.

In the water in the bowl, Zhao Ke saw the fat pig pounced on him, the blue fangs were stained with blood, biting viciously on his shoulder.

In the pain, his body was struggling crazily, but he was instantly sucked into a mummy by the fat pig.

Chapter 981 is happening