Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Not only that, but at the same time, the War God's Flame attached to the battle armor began to solidify and was covered in ice bit by bit.

Covered by the biting cold air, Zhou Lei could only watch his body frozen in the ice sculpture.

Just when Zhou Lei was almost desperate.

Zhao Ke jumped out of the chair suddenly, and the camera source opened his hand, and the big golden men smashed most of the ice in front of him.

At the same time, absorb the surrounding cold mist into the palm.

I saw Zhao Ke kicked up.

Immediately, the ice cracked, and Zhou Lei's body, after knocking down several tables, rolled on the ground, and finally hit the wall, and then stopped.

"what!"

Shaking off the icicles on his body, Zhou Lei screamed loudly.

Sitting on the ground, spit out a mouthful of cold mist: "Cold!"

From the moment he became a postman, he has never felt so cold.

It's like a big winter, throwing people into the frozen pool water.

The muscles of Zhou Lei's whole body became numb from the cold.

There was finally a gleam of fear in his eyes.

He thought that after he became an intermediate postman, he could blow up mountains and rocks with one hand, not to mention ghosts, even monsters, he didn't care.

But when the cold fog approached, Zhou Lei felt the fear of death.

Such coldness instantly seemed to freeze him from the inside out.

His abilities can't even be activated.

If Zhao Ke hadn't seen the right timing and shot him in time to pull him out of the ice, he would have frozen to death in the cold mist right now.

"Thank you."

After Zhou Lei thanked Zhao Ke, he took out a bottle of medicine from the stamp album and drank it quickly, but his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

The body began to become hot and dry quickly, and sweat beads as big as beans were repelled.

It was Zhou Lei's body, which was in the process of driving out the cold air in his body.

Zhao Ke shook his head and said nothing.

In fact, he doesn't like saving people.

I don't even like Zhou Lei's reckless and thoughtless behavior.

But right now, this horror space has just begun, and the situation is still unclear.

Zhou Lei may still be able to take some pictures.

Looking at the area where Zhou Lei was, the cold fog had already dissipated.

The icicles also disappeared.

But the group of students sitting around has been frozen there one by one.

It's just strange that every student has a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke suddenly understood why Xiaopingtou's death was so strange.

He was not kicked to death by Zhou Lei, but frozen to death.

When people are frozen to death, they will feel extremely hot, even so hot that you want to take off your clothes.

It is for this reason that a naked corpse is occasionally encountered on those snow-capped mountains.

At the same time, when death is imminent, the body temperature will start to drop, making people feel light, and a smile will appear on the face unconsciously.

This is the case with the students in front of them.

It's just that the cold fog was too overbearing. These ordinary students died too quickly.

So the corners of his mouth were tightly held with a slight smile.

"This place... I can't stand it!"

Zhou Lei kept panting, and the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead had already soaked the ground.

Zhao Ke ignored him.

Instead, look out the window.

But the figure outside the window has disappeared.

The last time it appeared, it was Xiaopingtou who died, but this time it was almost Zhou Lei.

Zhao Ke never went to school, but this scene reminded Zhao Ke of the time when he was forced to study by the old man.

The old man would always stand behind him inadvertently, staring at his every move.

If you find yourself slacking off, you'll hit your ass with a stick.

But who is the person outside the window?

Zhao Ke couldn't help thinking about this question.

Looking back at other students, I found that these students were the classmates who were frozen to death at the same table.

Just like Xiaopingtou, he didn't care at all.

Even a little gloating.

"Look, what are they doing!"

Zhao Ke asked Zhou Lei to see what those students were doing.

However, Zhou Lei shook his head and curled his lips: "Look for yourself, I don't want to move."

"Then you can rest well!"

Seeing that Zhou Lei really didn't want to move, Zhao Ke nodded and strode towards the students.

He really didn't want to move, and his limbs were abnormally stiff, as if he had frostbite.