Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I saw a green smoke gushing out from the Suan Ni Pearl, covering Miao Miao's body.

However, the Orb of Good Fortune fell into Miaomiao's chest immediately, like ginseng fruit falling on the dust, and completely merged with Miaomiao's body in an instant.

Suanni protects the soul, good fortune protects the body, and with the cooperation of the two beads, Miaomiao's chest quietly rises and falls.

"Success."

He Quanshun stared at Miaomiao's gradually rekindled body temperature, his face flushed with excitement.

But he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and saw He Quanshun holding his daughter in his arms.

Kicking open the isolation door: "Let's go, hurry up, there's only one hour."

Although the two orbs Suanni and Good Fortune stabilized Miaomiao's fragile soul.

But Miaomiao is not a postman, and she doesn't have the effect of postal points to continuously stabilize the two orbs.

It can only burn the price gem in her arms.

But even with a price gem as big as someone's fist, there is only one hour to fight for it.

If he fails to send Miaomiao to the city of death in the first place.

Then waiting for Miao Miao is the result of the soul flying away.

As soon as he got out of the ward, Liao Qiu just glanced at Miaomiao's body and realized the seriousness of the situation.

Even if Zhao Ke had roughly mentioned this plan before coming here.

But Liao Qiu could feel that this little girl was extremely fragile.

Without saying a word, he quickly ran ahead to clear the way.

A group of people rushed out of the ward under the strange eyes of everyone.

"Oh! Poor!"

A nurse wanted to stop her, but was stopped by a doctor who was familiar with Miaomiao's condition.

He knew how much effort He Quanshun had put into Miaomiao these years.

At this time, it was only when He Quanshun finally couldn't bear the blow and appeared abnormal, but perhaps this was also a kind of relief.

"Buzz!"

The Mercedes-Benz, which had stopped earlier, did not turn off from the beginning to the end. Under Liao Qiu's accelerator pedal, this 16-version old car made a deafening buzzing sound.

After rubbing two dark wheel marks on the rubble on the road, Liao Qiu let go of the handbrake, and the car rushed out head-on.

Liao Qiu did not go outside the hospital, but turned around and rushed directly into the underground garage of the hospital.

Compared with the vehicles shuttling on the street outside, the underground garage is a better choice.

"ignition!"

Ge Erdan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, skillfully took out the oil lamp.

From nowhere, he took out a fire pocket.

Zhao Ke sat in the back row and held his nose to smell it. There was a faint rancid smell on the fire, a bit like boiled bones.

After Ge Erdan blew lightly a couple of times, a wisp of faint phosphorescent fire emerged from the fire pocket.

After lighting up the oil lamp, Ge Erdan carefully placed the oil lamp in front of the car.

"Pour ~ pour ~"

At the corner, a truck full of dumpsters slowly backed out of the parking space.

The huge body almost blocked the entire corner space.

The old grandson stood behind the carriage, directing the car to reverse, and at the same time heard the ear-shattering roar.

I couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and didn't come to speak.

I saw the dazzling high beams shining on my face,

"Oops!"

As an old driver, Lao Suntou couldn't help turning pale when he saw the light.

Too fast, the speed has reached at least 150 yards.

The old grandson instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

For a moment, the old grandson couldn't help but close his eyes subconsciously when he saw the car crashing into him rapidly. For a moment, he felt that all thoughts were lost, and his only hope was to leave a whole body of himself.

In this way, at least during the funeral, there will be no need to put a photo in vain, and you can give your family some individual photos.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the strong wind blowing towards the face made old man Sun stumble.

However, after a while, the expected pain did not hit.

But the driver sitting on the truck poked his head out from the co-pilot: "Hey, Old Sun, you're sitting on the ground looking for death, you don't know I'm backing up."

The old grandson was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look around, and scanned the surroundings with dull eyes, but found that there was nothing around.

"Damn it, did I see a ghost..."

"Buzz-"

The car gradually stabilized, and the harsh rustling sound came from the radio from time to time.

In the carriage, Liao Qiu let out a deep breath, turned around and smiled at He Quanshun and Zhao Ke: "How about it, my skills are not bad."

He Quanshun's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were the size of a wildebeest.

A dagger was held firmly in He Quanshun's hand, if Zhao Ke was quick to hold him down from time to time, the two of them in front of him would have turned into dead bodies.

Liao Qiu and Ge Erdan didn't know that just a moment ago, the two of them had walked through the gate of hell.

Suspicion glanced at Zhao Ke, as if he was asking Zhao Ke: "Is this guy really reliable?"

Just now when the cars were about to collide, He Quanshun wanted to kill someone.

Zhao Ke pointed out the window with his hand.