Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Immediately, a group of people jumped off the white sail and planned to walk up.

But Zhao Ke thought about it, and in the end, instead of joining Liao Qiu and the others, he plunged into the woods.

I plan to hide in the last position and wait and see what happens.

But Zhao Ke believed that the matter this time was very simple, because it was just sending in an undead. This kind of thing was originally the bounden duty of the city of the dead, and no one would hinder it.

Leave the rest to Liao Qiu.

Of course, there was another reason. Zhao Ke really didn't want to watch this kind of parting. He was afraid that after watching it, he would miss the old man and cry out.

So it's better to stay away, at least no one will see you when you cry, so it's not ashamed.

Follow the mountain road all the way up.

The city of Wushi, which is lonely in the dark, is coiled among the mountains, and the huge city is like an ancient monster, silent here, dormant quietly.

Liao Qiu looked at the dead city in front of him, and thought of his grandmother for a moment, and felt a little sore in the bridge of his nose.

"arrive!"

After saying this, Liao Qiu turned his head to look at He Quanshun.

But he saw He Quanshun standing five meters behind him, holding Miao Miao tightly.

He looked at Wushicheng and stood there blankly.

His expression was very anxious, but his bewildered eyes were full of confusion.

"Is Miaomiao going to be here?"

The huge city, the city wall stretches for thousands of miles, making it impossible to see the end.

Behind the bronze gate in front of you is another world.

Thinking of Miaomiao's future in the City of Death alone, what kind of world would that be for a seven-year-old girl?

What will Miaomiao encounter inside?

She is only seven years old, can she take care of herself?

What if someone bullies her!

Such confusion.

It also happened when he sent Miaomiao to school.

If possible, I believe that every parent would prefer their children to be by their side.

I believe that every parent's inner worries when their children are sent to school will cause them to stop in front of the school gate and stare at the school gate for a while.

The only difference is that the school will still end, and the boarding house will also have a holiday.

The child will eventually return home.

But Miaomiao... Once I go, I won't come back.

In a daze, He Quanshun had an extra dagger in his hand.

Hold the dagger in front of your eyes.

This dagger is very beautiful, with a red streamer flashing from time to time on the unique pattern.

This is one of his few silver stamps.

With the ability to pierce armor, it is the most convenient weapon He Quanshun uses.

But at this moment, with the dagger in his hand, what He Quanshun thought of was no longer how to use this dagger to kill the enemy in front of him.

But I was thinking that the person who was pierced by this dagger should die very happily...

Liao Qiu looked back at He Quanshun who seemed to be possessed by demons, a bad premonition welled up in his heart, and he screamed, "What are you going to do!"

He Quanshun was taken aback for a moment.

Looking down at the daughter in his arms, there was a candid smile in his doting eyes.

She raised her head and looked at Liao Qiu: "Miaomiao is inside alone, she will call daddy when she wakes up, and when he can't see me, she will cry, she will be sad, she will be very scared, I think go with her."

While speaking, He Quanshun raised the dagger in his hand.

"Hiss - don't."

Liao Qiu hastily turned around to stop him, but he was just an ordinary person, the distance of five meters was as far away as a moat at this moment.

He could only watch helplessly as He Quanshun raised the dagger above his head.

He Quanshun closed his eyes and whispered, "Miao Miao, don't be afraid, everything has a father!"

"father!"

The childish voice echoed in He Quanshun's ears, making He Quanshun seem to hear his daughter's call, "Yes! Miaomiao is urging me."

"father!"

There was another cry, but this time the voice was full of anxiety.

He Quanshun was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes and lowered his head following the voice, and saw that Miao Miao had woken up at some point.

A pair of dark and bright eyes on the thin cheeks stared at him anxiously.

"Ding~boom~"

The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He Quanshun looked at his daughter who had woken up, as if in a lifetime.

"Miaomiao, you, you're awake."

For a moment, He Quanshun, a handsome man, couldn't stop the tears from his eyes.

He hugged Miaomiao tightly with both hands.

"Dad, did I do something wrong?"

"No, you're right, it's all Dad's fault."

He Quanshun looked up at the sky, hoping to pour the tears that were about to burst into the back of his pupils. He was trying his best not to let the sadness spread, but he couldn't suppress the impact of distress, and the tears in his eyes piled up.