Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the car got on the main road.

The huge city in front of me is indeed lifeless, and there is not even a car on the huge road.

On the other hand, the traffic lights on the road are strangely all red.

"Om..."

The black Mercedes roared past, and it didn't take long before the surrounding high-rise buildings began to disappear.

Instead, there are endless cemeteries.

Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu are both adults, and they don't think the so-called grave mounds are too scary.

But looking at the endless mounds in front of him, Liao Qiu's scalp felt a little numb.

"Squeak..."

At this time, the car's radio suddenly began to emit harsh interference sounds irregularly.

"Do... chirp... come... chirp..."

Listen carefully, there seems to be some music in the noise.

Zhao Ke was taken aback, is there still a signal in the underworld? ?

Fingers twisted the radio.

Soon, the voice became clearer and clearer, and Wang Feng's hoarse singing voice could be clearly heard from inside.

"Is there really a signal??"

At the moment when Zhao Ke was stunned, the cemeteries in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a sudden bright light and the deafening hum of a large truck.

A fully loaded dirt truck has already rushed in front of them.

Chapter 575 Drift!

"drop!"

When the ear-shattering whistle sounded, Liao Qiu hurriedly turned the steering wheel, seeing that he couldn't escape.

It was suddenly dark at this time, and the big truck just now disappeared strangely and disappeared without a trace.

There was a dead silence all around.

There was still a buzzing in Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu's ears.

As for the four ghosts, they were even more bewildered.

"Gudong!"

Liao Qiu swallowed, feeling his throat was dry.

There was a dense layer of sweat beads on his forehead.

I thought it would be more scary to encounter ghosts.

But I don't want to, I didn't feel anything when I saw a ghost, but I was scared to death by a dirt truck.

Suddenly, it is not an illusion at all.

Looking back at Zhao Ke, obviously Zhao Ke didn't know what was going on.

But at this time, the voice on the radio started to ring again.

Same as just now.

There was a strong interfering sound at first, and then the sound became clearer and clearer.

A bad premonition surfaced in the hearts of Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu along with the clear singing.

"left!"

Following Zhao Ke's roar, Liao Qiu quickly turned around.

"Squeak..."

There was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the car began to spin uncontrollably.

At this moment, a semi-trailer roared past through the side window of Liao Qiu.

The driver of the semi-trailer also seemed to be braking. Under the severe inertia, the car began to tilt to the right, and after hitting the green belt, it made a roar.

After dragging the car for more than ten meters on the green belt, the car stopped slowly.

"Grass mud horse, is it sick?"

After the car came to a complete stop, the driver of the semi-trailer rushed down from the car, holding a steel pipe in his hand.

Make up your mind, if you don't break his legs today, this matter is not over.

However, the driver got out of the car and looked at the Mercedes-Benz parked by the side of the road, and immediately became even more angry.

"If you have money, you are justified. If you have money, you drive so fast! How can you jump in the queue after driving a Mercedes-Benz!"

While yelling and cursing, the driver walked towards the car.

However, at this time, my feet suddenly felt a little strange, and I felt that I was not stepping on the usual concrete road, but more like stepping on a mud pit.

Although this is a national highway.

But the road is not so bad.

Just wait for the driver to look down.

I saw a layer of black sludge under my feet.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, there was a decaying smell in the air, waiting for the driver to raise his head again.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make the driver shiver suddenly, and he felt a chill running up his spine.

At a glance, the cement road in front of him disappeared, replaced by grave mounds stretching as far as the eye can see.

"Master, I'm sorry, I wrote down your license plate number, I'll find you when I come back!"

At this time, Liao Qiu lowered the window and waved to the driver.