Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Looking at this strange bird, Zhao Ke thought it was a product of hell, but now the bird is still there.

"Hey, you saved me once before, so I won't eat you!"

When Zhao Ke said this, he reached out his hand to touch the bird, but when he stretched his hand halfway, Zhao Ke's body froze immediately.

He stared at the hairless bird's black eyes, and saw a bright red shadow in those black jewel-like pupils, which seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

Chapter 213 The Person Zhao Ke Waits For (End)

The black jewel-like eyes, the moment he stared at him, the abyss-like eyes made Zhao Ke's whole body icy cold, because he saw a thing that made him feel the most incredible.

In those eyes, there seemed to be a person staring at him through distance, time, and space.

"No! No! Impossible!"

Zhao Ke didn't believe that the difference between each point on the time axis was not as simple as a sentence.

Just like the second before and after Zhao Ke spoke, on the time axis, it can be subdivided into countless fragments, and each point may have a different answer.

The time and space between the two are not on the same line at all, so it is impossible for her to appear here.

Although Zhao Ke has forcibly analyzed countless theories of space and time in his heart, it is absolutely impossible to use the science he knows to tell himself.

But there was another voice, telling Zhao Ke: "Run! Run quickly!!"

"me……"

Zhao Ke wanted to return, but the black pupils in front of him were staring at him, and Zhao Ke's head had become blank.

Just like last time, my thinking and perception have fallen into instinctive fear.

The only difference from last time is that this time, everything has completely become Zhao Ke's instinct.

This is like the principle of a plum.

When you have eaten a plum, you only need to hear someone beside you say that when you eat a plum, even if the plum is not in your mouth, your mouth will instinctively feel sour, which will increase your saliva.

Zhao Ke's fear of her has penetrated deeply into every cell of Zhao Ke like the words engraved in his bones.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his teeth trembling with a "click, click, click...".

"Fake, it's just a coincidence!"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath and let himself close his eyes. At the same time, Zhao Ke held a flying knife in his hand and stabbed it hard at his thigh.

"puff!"

Blood flowed down Zhao Ke's thigh, making the corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitch, but Zhao Ke was temporarily relieved by the pain, a knife! Not enough.

"Puff puff puff..."

Zhao Ke stabbed fiercely several times in a row, even stabbing the bones. Zhao Ke did not hesitate. There was a dead white on the body, and I stirred it vigorously on the thigh!

"Puchi!" A wisp of blood sprayed out from Zhao Ke's thigh.

The feeling of tearing the flesh and blood finally allowed the pain to take over his fear.

Consciousness began to clear up.

"all fake!"

Zhao Ke firmly believed that his thoughts were correct, and opened his eyes suddenly, but the moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Ke's pupils suddenly tightened.

But he saw a big red coffin standing in front of him.

The coffin lid has been opened, but there is nothing inside.

Inside the huge coffin, there was a tangy fragrance, like the scent of a virgin, reminding Zhao Ke that this coffin was not an illusion.

"call!"

The slight sound of breathing in his ears immediately made Zhao Ke feel cold all over. He didn't turn his head, but he could feel a person lying on his back.

"Gudong!"

A mouthful of spit was swallowed down Zhao Ke's throat.

The red lips, which were as red as blood, gently parted in Zhao Ke's ear, and a woman's voice faintly passed into Zhao Ke's ear: "Miss me? Husband."

Accompanied by the sound, I saw slender and fair fingers gently stroking Zhao Ke's chin along Zhao Ke's chin, stroking Zhao Ke's stubble, the cold touch made Zhao Ke involuntarily straighten his waist.

You can even hear the rattle of your own spine.

With a hook of the finger, Zhao Ke's cheeks were lifted up along the fingers, a bright red gauze covered the upper half of the cheeks in front of his eyes, his soft and natural chin, without a single bit of fat, had a natural beauty, matched with that A pair of slightly upturned red lips made Zhao Ke's heart speed up like a deer.

Even though there was a layer of red gauze, Zhao Ke could see that under the slender eyelashes, those big black and white eyes had a somewhat inexplicable taste, as if standing in front of him was a mystery.

The little hand like a white lotus root gently pulled Zhao Ke's arm, causing Zhao Ke to stand up involuntarily, and followed her, step by step towards the red coffin.

"We go home."

The ethereal voice made Zhao Ke's eyes a little confused, he nodded his head in a daze, and walked towards the red coffin step by step.

"go home!"

Zhao Ke walked forward, and he seemed to see the festive big red happy characters, the high-hanging red lanterns, and the gauze curtains swaying in the wind. Like a groom, he walked towards the big red coffin step by step.

"Go home! Home..."

A smile slowly appeared on Zhao Ke's face, that kind of heartfelt smile, a kind of happiness that he had never experienced before.

He saw that Lei Ke was persuading him to drink, his face was flushed, and he was holding a wine jar in his hand, walking towards him, seeing how he was walking, he seemed to be about to fall, and was stopped by a group of people Get up, still drunk.

"He drank too much!"

Seeing Lei Ke fell to the ground as drunk as mud and laughed, Zhao Ke also laughed.

Looking back, I saw myself holding his hand, and through the veil, I could see a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"go home!"

Zhao Ke was a little crazy, just as he was walking forward, he suddenly subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, as if in Zhao Ke's heart, he was always waiting for someone to appear.

Looking at the empty gate of the house, Zhao Ke hesitated.

Who is he waiting for?At this moment, Zhao Ke didn't know the answer in his head, but he always firmly believed that there would be someone who he had been waiting for for a long time.

"It's getting cold"