Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Inside the barrel was the excrement from the cell.

The cell boss splashed on Yuri directly from top to bottom.

At this moment, Yuri stared straight at the prison head, just about to speak.

But seeing the prison boss, he splashed again, making Yuri completely shut up.

"Bah! You want to seduce me, and you don't pee in the mirror. I have no interest in you, a bald man!"

The cell boss got angry and threw the dung bucket casually, ignoring Yuri's murderous eyes, turned around and left swaggeringly.

Chapter 462 The Smell of Spring

"Hahahaha!"

Because of the cell boss, Zhao Ke looked at Yuri with grief and indignation, and even wanted to kill someone.

Lying on the bed, hey hey hey hey hey hey burst into laughter.

Suddenly, Ke Zhao began to like the cell boss a little bit.

But Yuri's words made Zhao Ke think deeply.

The master of the eight guards.

There is also a spaceship captain.

These people were all trapped in that cell.

Today, depending on the situation, the eight guards have become seven.

Obviously, one was sacrificed to save everyone's physical strength.

In addition, the captain asked him to respond.

If Zhao Ke's guess is correct, this captain should be a key figure.

And, soon to be planning a jailbreak.

But the problem is, this guy is in the prison, and it is more difficult than going to heaven to save him.

Therefore, this task must be done by those strong mid-level postmen.

I can only do things like support outside.

But the problem is...

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became serious.

Remember, the second space horror.

The Bai family's yin marriage?

Facing those senior and low-level postmen, once this newcomer is exposed, he will either be treated as a lamb or cannon fodder.

This is still the same level of postman.

But now, let yourself face the middle-level postman directly.

Zhao Ke thought with his toes, and could understand how he would be treated after being exposed.

What's more, I am still the ginseng postman who was offered a reward by those bigwigs.

Therefore, Zhao Ke will not accept this task.

He even made up his mind, the main task, this time he doesn't plan to do it.

Concentrate, complete your own special tasks first, and advance to the level of an intermediate postman.

In Zhao Ke's heart, there was a faint premonition, a very strong intuition.

Intermediate, Low

Although there is a one-letter difference between the two, I am afraid that the gap inside is completely different.

I saw last time that that guy, without the need to activate the stamp's ability, can smash a low-level barbarian with a single punch.

It's one, another woman, and it's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Even with the three silver stamps in his hand.

Zhao Ke didn't think he would have any chance of winning against them.

More importantly, the reminder of the special task has been clearly told to myself.

This woman named Jiali is full of variables.

At the last moment, it is likely to conflict with the main task.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke suddenly opened his eyes, a carp turned over and jumped up from the bed.

A pair of eyes narrowed into a straight line, staring at the prison not far from the window.

I don't know what I thought of, but Zhao Ke turned around and went downstairs.

Go downstairs.

I saw the innkeeper sitting on a chair with a sad face.

His fingers fiddled with the abacus listlessly.

It seems that he is worried about how much business he will lose this day.

Can you not worry?

The cook is gone!

The running was still inexplicable, and the ones who didn't make a sound disappeared.

I didn't even pack my luggage.

More importantly, there was only one cook in their inn, and at this juncture, this guy suddenly disappeared.

He didn't even have time to prepare.

It made it difficult for him to find a cook now.

This loss is not just the daily business.