Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

After forcibly leaving this horror space, the difficulty you will face in the next horror space will increase.

And this horror space will not reap any income.

(Note: Run! Run!)

"activation!"

Although the cost of replacing a puppet is very expensive.

But compared with his own life, this price is nothing at all.

The terrifying space in front of them is completely inconsistent with their strength. Zhou Lei would rather pay the price and escape from here than stay here for even a quarter of an hour.

But at the moment Zhou Lei activated the dead puppet in his hand.

The cold reminder made Zhou Lei's heart drop to the bottom of the valley.

[Reminder: You are not in the original plane of this horror space, please use this item after returning to the original plane. 】

"Get out of M's original space!"

The life-saving cards failed, and Zhou Lei's surroundings were covered by cold fog, and the biting coldness struck again.

Despair and fear could not help but appear in Zhou Lei's eyes.

Although he no longer had any hope, Zhou Lei cast his final sights on Zhao Ke, hoping that Zhao Ke could save himself.

However, just when Zhou Lei raised his head to look at Zhao Ke.

But Zhao Ke silently poked out the muzzle of a black musket from the depths under the desk.

"hiss!"

He is not a newcomer anymore, he saw a murderous muzzle flashing in Zhao Ke's hand.

Of course Zhou Lei would not think that it was used to save himself.

Since he was about to die, if the other party killed him, he could get his stamp album instead.

If it were Zhou Lei himself, he would do the same.

This time, Zhou Lei was completely ashamed.

He knew it was over.

"boom!"

As Zhao Ke pulled the trigger, Zhou Lei silently closed his eyes. He didn't expect that in the mid-level postman, with his fierce strength, he would run rampant in various horror spaces for a while.

But somehow died in this kind of place.

Even now, he still doesn't know why he fell into such a situation.

It was just that with the sound of the cracking of the head, thick blood sprayed on his face, and the blood was mixed with an indescribable taste.

"Am I dead?"

This was Zhou Lei's only thought.

But as time went by, Zhou Lei realized that he was still conscious, so he opened his eyes carefully.

But he saw that he was still alive.

Looking back, I saw that the student sitting by the window had lost his head, blood was mixed with white liquid, and the glass was covered.

The face behind the glass was blocked from sight.

The surrounding chill disappeared, and when Zhou Lei realized that he was able to move around, he quickly threw himself on the adjacent desk, and sat down obediently like Zhao Ke.

woohoo hoo...

Zhou Lei threw himself on the seat, gasping for breath.

Instinctively, my heart thumped out.

Turning around, he looked at Zhao Ke with grateful eyes. This was the second time that the other party had saved him.

Zhou Lei didn't expect a third time, but at least the way he looked at Zhao Ke at this time had changed a lot.

At this time, the black shadow outside the window seemed to lose sight of Zhou Lei, and quickly moved to the other window.

That strange looking face, with a pair of black eyeballs, looked around the classroom.

Only this time, Zhou Lei behaved himself, sitting there, his eyes fixed on his hands, the textbook he couldn't understand at all, and his body didn't move.

Zhao Ke put away the Duke's wail and sat in the last row.

On the contrary, he didn't feel any pressure. On the book in front of him, there were messy ghost symbols, more like graffiti.

But Zhao Ke seemed to enjoy it.

Because he found that in the textbook, the things drawn on each page are the same.

In the last classroom, there was no handwriting on the books, but this time there are graffiti like ghost characters.

Although he didn't know what it meant, Zhao Ke remembered it instinctively.

The figure outside the window looked around, but after finding nothing, the shadow gradually faded away.

seems to have left.

It's just whether it's Zhao Ke or Zhou Lei.

Neither of them dared to move.

About ten minutes later, the pair of black eyes on the window of the back door became clear again.

Look at Zhao Ke, then look at Zhou Lei.

Finally, with resentful eyes, he turned around and left in big strides.

"Jingle Bell……"

The two of them didn't know how long they had been sitting until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

After the classroom door was opened, Zhou Lei was the first to rush out of the classroom.

He no longer wanted to stay in this classroom for a quarter of an hour.