Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

This guy came prepared, determined to get rid of his identity as a postman, and at the same time make up for his mistakes.

As for this guy, is he alive or dead?Will it stay in the horror space forever, or even become a member of the story?

It's hard for Zhao Ke to say, but there is one thing, he gets it when he seeks benevolence.

Zhao Ke's mind was full of thoughts, and he had already opened the box with his hand.

Seeing that the box was opened, Zhao Ke reached out and groped in, but just after Zhao Ke's hand groped in, not long after, a black and purple stamp appeared in Zhao Ke's hand.

Zhao Ke didn't care at first.

However, when the stamp was completely pulled out by Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke's expression suddenly changed.

Looking at the stamp pinched on his fingertips, Zhao Ke felt a little silly for a while.

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buzzing...

A bus drove along the highway and went deep around the ridge for an unknown amount of time.

Qi Liang opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was already dark outside.

Look at the time again, it's only five o'clock in the afternoon.

But right now, it's been four or nine days. The so-called three-nine-forty-nine walking on the ice, right now is the coldest time, and the sky is getting dark very fast.

Turning around, hei Fatty was still wearing a filial cloth on his head, lying on his shoulder and sleeping soundly, holding a package in his hand, which contained the portraits of four old people.

Because the person died in another place and was involved in a car accident in a scenic spot, and the death was also very strange, it was very troublesome to take care of the funeral. It was only yesterday that they brought the ashes of the old man and planned to return to the village.

During this period of time, Hei Pang's whole body has become thinner, and he has a beard on his face, which has not been cleaned up, especially those eyes, which have been swollen from crying many times.

If it wasn't for Qi Liang secretly using his holy light technique to heal his fat black eyes secretly every time, he would probably cry and hurt his eyes.

Looking at the dead faces of the four old men in Heipang's arms, Qi Liang couldn't help but take a deep breath, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was his fault.

If it wasn't for saving themselves, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been murdered.

With such a despicable method, coupled with the throwing knife left by the old man, Qi Liang can naturally understand who the murderer is.

Thinking of this, Qi Liang's face became ugly, his fingers clenched into fists, and Turkic's hand bones creaked.

"Wow wow wow..."

Just when Qi Liang was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a baby crying from inside the car.

The ear-piercing cry of the baby woke up many people in the car from their sleep. Some frowned, some just glanced impatiently, but there were also some old people who cast kind eyes.

Qi Liang stood up and took a look. The one holding the baby was a young couple, who were busy coaxing the baby.

It can be seen that they don't seem to have much experience. Instead of stopping crying, the baby cried even harder.

Even Heipang didn't know when he woke up, squinting his eyes at the young men and women, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I'm stupid, do you want someone to sleep, cry a dick."

At this time, sitting in the front row, closer to the young couple, a young man suddenly sat up straight.

I saw the young man wearing a slightly shabby leather jacket, and his hair was even more messy, dyed with yellow hair, especially on the nose, with a nose nail, giving people a nondescript Shamat look.

Looking at the young couple sitting on the double seat next to him, he kicked the chair impatiently.

"What are you doing, how old are you, and you still care about a child!"

The man in the couple's face changed when he saw this, and he turned around and shouted, let alone the child's parents, even other people couldn't help but feel disgusted by this act of killing Matt.

However, not only did the young man not care about the gazes cast by the other people in the car, but he said confidently: "He is a child, and you are also children? I was sleeping soundly, but I was woken up by him. How can you parents be so good! Noisy, get out of the car quickly, don't disturb me to sleep! Driver, stop at the service station ahead!"

"Hey, young man, it's your fault. The child may be hungry. Besides, you have no right to let him get off the car."

The old man sitting in front seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. He said to the young man, and after finishing speaking, he turned to the young couple behind him and said, "Maybe the child is hungry, please feed him some milk."

"Yes, yes, let's feed it now, let's feed it now!" The young couple nodded in thanks.

But just at this time, I saw the young man lying on his chair again carelessly, raised his feet and raised his legs, and said with disdain: "You are really useless parents. I have traveled all over the world, and I have never seen parents who don't even know that their children are hungry. How fucking stupid!"

"Bah, scum!"

Qi Liang, who was sitting in the back row, saw this, his eyes gradually dimmed, and after cursing in a low voice, he was about to stand up, but was stopped by Hei Pang with his hand, only to hear Hei Pang say: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. We've arrived at the service area, please watch quietly."

As Heipang said, there is a high-speed service area not far ahead. Seeing the child crying so much, the mother holding the child was a little embarrassed and said, "How about... let's get off the car first and go to the service station to help the child. Get some milk powder."

The child's father heard that, although he was a little reluctant, he still nodded and said to the driver: "Sorry, we will get off at the service station first."

Seeing the car gradually entering the service area, the young couple stood up and planned to go down.

But at this moment, the young man who killed Matt seemed a little angry. He stood up suddenly, grabbed the man's arm, and said, "Hey, don't go! If you want to get out of the car, you must pay for it first!"

"Losing money?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly became angry: "Crazy, what money are you paying for!"

The young man who killed Matt shook his hair, glanced at the young wife behind the man, and said with a wretched smile, "Pay me for mental damage. Your child woke me up, so you have to pay!"

When hearing this sentence, not to mention Qi Liang, even the faces of other passengers became ugly.

Some people even stood up directly and scolded: "You want money like crazy!"

The old man pointed at the young man and cursed: "Bastard!!"

Some people even took out their mobile phones and started filming videos.

But the young man didn't care, he swept the messy hair on his forehead, and said: "I don't care, I was woken up anyway, I am mentally ill, if you wake me up, my illness will get worse, don't pay me, don't you get off!"

"asshole!"

Seeing this, Qi Liang suddenly couldn't bear the sight of the ruffian-faced hooligan, stood up from the back seat, rushed forward with a stride, and punched the young man in the face.

This punch didn't use much force, even Qi Liang was able to suppress his own strength.

But it was still not something an ordinary person could bear. The man flew up and fell heavily on the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a big tooth.

"Good job!" Seeing this, even the driver applauded.

The rest of the people even praised Qi Liang.

Seeing this, the young man's complexion suddenly became even uglier, he sat up, pointed at Qi Liang and the other people in the car, and cursed: "Fuck your ancestors, don't get out of the car today, if you don't pay, who are you?" Don't even think about leaving!"