Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The voice was desolate and sad, and it made people feel sad in vain.

The sky is whining.

The earth is sleeping.

"This... is this going to be buried?"

Some people stared at the sky, their faces became more and more sad. Under the strong mourning, everyone looked blankly at the sky above their heads.

No need to explain the truth, no need to think about the reason.

Somewhere, they felt in their hearts that the sky above them was perishing.

At this moment, one person stared blankly at the blood-stained sky above his head.

His dull eyes gradually became blurred and deep.

It seems that the whole person's energy and energy are also slackened.

There was no emotion on her wooden cheeks.

Taking a step forward, he jumped down from the Holy Light Shield and rolled a few times on the ground, ignoring the dirt on his body.

He stood up and stared blankly at the sky.

In an instant, he seemed to see the sky, the Tao, and a piece of peace gradually fading away amidst the light of blood.

The whole person seems to be possessed by a demon.

Opening his hands, he spoke nonsense: "I will be buried in the sky, and I will sleep forever in the earth, hahahaha."

"This guy is crazy!"

Seeing that he was getting more and more insane, everyone couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb.

"I will be buried together in the sky, and I will sleep forever on the earth. When the world is gone, what is the use of my skin!"

There was a cry of mourning and tears, and he actually reached out and tore his clothes.

Seeing the muscles in shape, chunks of plump lumpy flesh were revealed.

Pulling down his pants, everyone couldn't help but look at his strong and majestic capital.

In the eyes of everyone, striding forward.

Flicking and flicking towards the deep forest behind him.

As he walked, his hands were tearing at the sound of his own flesh and blood.

With a blank expression on his face, he tore open his own flesh and chest with both hands, and he actually put pieces of fuzzy flesh and blood in his mouth, eating with relish.

As if this is the most delicious food in the world.

"Liang San...you...are you crazy?"

His companion screamed Liang San's name, trying to wake him up, but Liang San turned a deaf ear to it.

Qi Liang didn't speak, but his brows were already twisted into the word Sichuan.

Casually issued a holy light technique to shine on this guy.

However, under Qi Liang's holy light technique, instead of having any effect, it stimulated him even more.

Turning around suddenly, a pair of bright red eyes glared at Qi Liang, and his mouth was split open to reveal blood-stained teeth.

Saliva flowed from the corners of his lips continuously, like a vicious dog that wanted to be slaughtered at any time.

"Kill him! He's got a demon!"

Someone who takes a weapon out of a stamp album will never be lenient when dealing with his own kind.

Killing a lunatic, no one will criticize it.

It's just that it's not their turn to do it.

Liang San suddenly took out a knife from the stamp album. The white silver flower on the blade was stained with a strange beauty under the light of blood.

Shaking hands with the long knife, Liang San looked up to the sky and screamed, and slashed his left hand with the knife.

"puff!"

For a moment, the blood was dripping, and the blood became even more bright red in the blood light.

The second knife cut to his legs.

Three swords before and after, Liang San cut himself into a human stick in front of everyone.

Even the fifth leg was chopped off by Liang San without hesitation.

Until Liang San clamped the blade under his armpit, he held the knife with his backhand and lifted it vigorously, even the arm that held the knife at the end was cut open and thrown into the air.

This time, Liang San really cut himself into a human stick.

Only the torso was left standing there, looking up with a dull expression, staring at the sky, and let out a low, strange laugh.

The scene of dripping blood made these postmen, who had already come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, look at each other for a moment.

Some people want to get to know Liang San earlier.

It can be regarded as the end of his madman-like illness.

But Qi Liang stopped him, and Qi Liang manipulated the Holy Light Shield, pulling the distance away.

Pointing with his hand, he said: "Don't make trouble, he is offering sacrifices."

"Sacrifice??"

After everyone listened to Qi Liang's words, they took a closer look.

Only then did I see that Liang San's arms, feet, and even his majestic capital, since they are invisible, are arranged in five corners.

And the bright bloodstains surrounded Liang San, depicting a figure.

It's hard to describe, what is this graph.

They've never seen it, they've never heard it.

No matter in reality or in the horror space, none of them have even seen such weird and evil patterns.