Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Look at the picture in the bowl.

Zhao Ke could even clearly sense what kind of pain his body was enduring in the water, and the fat and blood on his body were all emptied in a short blink of an eye.

The most painful thing is that he is still alive.

But it is extremely painful to live, the skin is covered with bones, under the gray skin, you can see the heart constantly bulging with the beating of the heart.

It wasn't until Zhao Ke watched the fat pig, raised his foot, and stomped his head off with one foot, that this immersive pain ended at this moment.

A gust of cold wind was blowing, and Zhao Ke only felt chills on his back.

"You see, it's all this guy's fault!"

The fat pig's eyes were red, staring at the big head, and screamed: "This guy's identity is unusual, he is not a postman in trouble at all."

Big head: "????"

It's no wonder that the big head has such an expression.

At this time, Zhao Ke looked at Fat Pig, and his expression felt extremely weird.

Zhao Ke thought carefully for a while, even though he had half a drop of Fat Pig's zombie blood, he could easily control Fat Pig's life and death.

Ordinarily, Fat Pig's life is in his own hands, so he shouldn't doubt him.

But precisely because of this, Zhao Ke felt doubts in his heart at this time.

In the picture, his fat pig sucked himself into a mummy in just a short moment.

He was afraid that it would be too late to mobilize the blood of the zombies, and he would be sucked up by the fat pig along with his own blood.

The picture is true or false.

Zhao Ke had no way of knowing, but just now he could clearly feel the pain that suffocated him from the water shadow.

But Zhao Ke finally calmed down.

These scenes didn't happen after all. It would be a bit too stupid to kill Fat Pig just based on the scene I saw.

"What's in there?"

Seemingly aware of Zhao Ke's strange expression, Camille followed, wanting to see what kind of magic is in this bowl.

However, at this time, Zhao Ke directly poured out the water in the bowl.

Concentrating and saying: "Don't mess around, these pictures may be deliberately leading us to kill each other."

Although what Zhao Ke said was decisive.

But the picture just now flickered in my heart from time to time.

So real.

Real, as if it happened.

Fat Pig hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and felt that what Zhao Ke said was not unreasonable.

However, at this moment, the sound of the water flow became more and more urgent.

The small boat under them suddenly accelerated, and Fat Pig's face suddenly turned pale, pointing forward and screaming: "Ahead, there is a big black rock in front!"

Zhao Ke heard the words and followed the direction pointed by the fat pig.

It was so dark that there was nothing to be seen except that the water was getting faster and faster.

"No? Are you sure??"

"I'm sure, yes, I see exactly the same thing, the water is accelerating, and then..."

Fat Pig didn't finish his sentence, so he didn't say any more.

I saw the small boat suddenly turned around on the lake with the current, and turned to the side of the stream. Then, a black stone, like a giant beast emerging from the lake, blocked the front.

Suddenly Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat.

But it was too late to think about it, because the boat was about to hit this big rock.

In desperation, Zhao Ke hurriedly called out the Sheyuan hand, two big golden hands, one left and one right grasped the stern of the boat, and swung it hard.

"Boom..."

Immediately, the whole boat brushed against the reef and rushed over from the side.

"careful!"

It was too late to say it, but Fat Pig seemed to have a premonition in advance.

Standing up quickly, he slapped the air in front of him.

"Puchi!!"

Before Zhao Ke saw clearly what happened, he saw a black shadow coming through the air, and was caught in the palm of the hand by the fat pig impartially.

Opening his palm, he saw a black wooden thorn protruding from the fat pig's palm.

Sniffing carefully, you can smell a particularly strange smell of wood thorns. I can't tell what it is, but I feel that the smell is very pungent, like poisonous.

The flying wooden thorn was extremely fast, and everyone did not expect that a wooden thorn would suddenly shoot out.

If it wasn't for the timely response of the fat pig, this wooden thorn would have been directly pierced into Camille's thigh.

"It's true...it's true..."

The fat pig stared at the wooden thorn, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrible, and he stared at the big head for a moment.

If Fat Pig had heard Zhao Ke's words before, he still had some hesitation in his heart.

So the current Fat Pig feels unshakable in what the other party has just seen.

Everything I saw on the screen has already begun to come true.

In other words, this big head will eventually seize the opportunity to kill them all just like the picture he saw.

"Who are you!"

I saw the fat pig grabbing the collar of the big head, staring at the big head with bloodshot eyes.

"You know that I will smuggle it. Almost no one will know this kind of thing. How do you know?"