Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke's words unintentionally evoke the memory he least wants to recall, and he will never forget it, when the flame burns.

Under the twisting light of the fire, there were desperate cries, and the scene of struggling hands frantically scratching in the flames.

Every time he thinks about it, his whole body can't help but tremble.

He regretted it, burned the factory's reward, and buried all the charred corpses. That night, he knelt in front of these corpses and kowtowed frantically.

Every time he thought of that scene, he felt such tearing pain in his heart, and for a moment, he even thought of committing suicide.

However, just as the factory was being repaired and ready to open again.

The upper management of the factory and the rest of the survivors were all turned into cold corpses overnight.

Only he survived.

This is not a gift, but a punishment, torturing his conscience day and night.

In this way, he stayed here, and later slowly discovered that not only did he not need to eat and drink, but even his appearance was fixed at old age, and there was no change.

So he has been looking for the factory's secrets.

He kept trying, only to find that the stone crystal powder left in the furnace after refining in the factory would seriously corrode the bodies of these walking dead.

For him, this may be the hope of redemption.

So he has a new job, which is to save these deluded souls.

And the method of transcendence...is the same as that little girl on the bed.

Let her know that she is dead, and die with a corpse.

"brute!"

When Qi Liang heard this, he couldn't listen anymore.

She stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "This is your salvation? Open your eyes and see her appearance. Is this what you call transcendence?"

The girl didn't seem to understand what they were arguing about, she just saw the old man's face with a look of horror in his eyes.

But at this time, he still gritted his teeth and argued: "Only in this way, will she know that she is already dead, and she can go to reincarnation after death."

Hearing this, Qi Liang couldn't bear it any longer, and punched the old man in the face.

"QNM's reincarnation, you are not saving them, nor are you saving them, you are just finding an outlet for your shameful conscience."

What is hell, the human heart is hell.

Compared with those heinous villains, what is even more disgusting is that, under the banner of good intentions, they are doing stories that hurt nature and reason.

It is even euphemistically named for this, accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

Just like those who released poisonous snakes, snapping turtles, and even piranhas into parks and rivers.

At the same time, I did not forget to post a circle of friends, chanting Amituofu on my mouth, with immeasurable merits, and completed the purification of my soul.

Unbeknownst to them, what they did was disgusting.

Obviously, Qi Liang's fist was not enough to wake up this stubborn old guy.

Spit out a mouthful of bloody sputum, and argued: "No! No! I am saving them. They are already dead. Why are they still here as coolies, driven by others, and I am saving..."

"Shut up, she's still alive!"

However, Zhao Ke's words made the old man and Qi Liang startled at the same time.

"What?" The old man was taken aback, unable to believe his ears.

But Zhao Ke walked in front of the little girl and said, "She should be someone who entered here not long ago by mistake. Her body is seriously shrinking, but she is not dead."

Before, Zhao Ke touched the girl's bones little by little with his fingers. At that time, he discovered that although the little girl was dying, she was really a living person.

"Live! She can still be saved!"

Qi Liang was about to cast the Holy Light without even thinking about it.But at this time, Zhao Ke stopped him.

"It's useless for you to do this. Her outer skin and muscles are already dead, only her internal organs still retain a little vitality. If you want to save her, listen to me."

As Zhao Ke said, he took out Xue Jizi from the stamp album.

The silver blade made the surrounding air suddenly drop down.

At the beginning, in Guizhou, Zhao Ke saw that among the four old people, there was an old lady who was barely breathing.

Her injuries were very serious, and Zhao Ke thought at that time that if he joined hands with Qi Liang, he might be able to save her.

Unfortunately, the circumstances at the time did not allow it.

Now, this idea reappeared in Zhao Ke's mind, relying on his understanding of the human body and his precise knife skills.

Coupled with Qi Liang's holy light technique, maybe this little girl can really be rescued.

"Don't you want redemption! Open your dog eyes and see clearly what you are doing."

After Zhao Ke and Qi Liang communicated well, they did not forget to look back at the old man coldly.

"Soul Eater!"

I saw Zhao Ke opened his palm to extract the girl's soul. Time was limited, so Zhao Ke had to move quickly.

Immediately, the silver blade was pressed against the girl's belly, quickly cutting open the skin that had turned into dead flesh.

With a twist of the blade, the whole piece of flesh began to be cut by Zhao Ke.

Because it is too thin, there is no fat, and the blood vessels and nerves under the skin are completely attached to the bones.

Such a complicated flesh and blood separation operation, even the best internal medicine doctor, has to stop.

But for Zhao Ke, this is not a problem. The smooth and flowing knife technique is astonishingly fast. Even if it is an anatomy, it still does not forget to have a sense of art that makes people squint.

"Puff puff……"

I saw that the thin slices of meat, like raw fish, were neatly put aside by Zhao Ke, and the muscles of the girl's arms and chest had been completely separated.

"Go!"

Hearing Zhao Ke's order, Qi Liang immediately activated the holy light technique.

The golden light enveloped the girl's muscles and bones, and a miraculous scene began to appear. On the white bones, fresh and lively muscles began to grow.