Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Suddenly, he thought of his relatives in reality.

My son, because of his mental retardation, was ridiculed and bullied by his classmates, and was pushed into the latrine pit, where he almost drowned.

His elderly mother came to the door to argue, but the other party's family was the village head, and instead of apologizing, he beat his old mother on the bed.

At that time, he was still working part-time. After learning about this incident, he came to the door and was severely beaten.

Beating him all over with bruises, the fierceness in his heart was also aroused at this time, he pulled out the butcher knife he carried with him and stabbed them one by one, killing three people in a row, even the little boy who had been bullying his son The classmates did not let go!

After the murder, the ghost escaped, but when he was about to be cornered.

A stamp changed his fate.

He has survived from danger to danger by virtue of his omnipotent means.

Relying on the power obtained from the stamps, with only a few small tricks, he not only successfully created a fake death, but also confused the police.

He also occupied other people's legal status. During this period, he also did a lot of bad things and committed many crimes.

And in the horror space, he harvested enough stamps and found the medicine that could cure his son's disease, so that he could live a normal life.

At the same time, with his new identity and his own abilities, he already has a very rich property in reality, enough for his mother and son to live comfortably for a lifetime.

It's just that he is not reconciled, he wants to go back, even if he takes another look at his son and mother, tastes the soup his mother made for her, and listens to the song his son sings to him...

Chapter 376 Poke Into Your Forefront

"Zi..."

Black blood dripped on the floor, corroding a hole in the floor.

In the corridor, the earl's body gradually became clear from the darkness.

His disheveled face looked quite embarrassed at this moment, and black blood kept flowing out.

One eye narrowed, and he saw his third arm on the left, which had been severely mutilated, with sharp teeth showing in his mouth, and bit the hand off with one bite.

It can only be said that it is careless.

He is good at speed and sneak attack, and with his invulnerable muscles, he can completely drag Qi Liang and his party to death.

But he didn't expect that Gui Ji's ferocity exceeded his expectations.

Of the four pairs of arms, one was broken, and even two of the ribs were broken. When he walked, his movements inevitably became sluggish.

Now that he was in urgent need of energy, he strolled to the treasure house and looked at the tightly closed door of the treasure house.

The count's eyes narrowed into a straight line.

It seems to be thinking about how to open this door.

But at this time, the smell of fresh blood made the earl quickly alert, and he turned around suddenly, staring at the corridor behind him with eyes of the same age.

At the other end of the corridor, a figure quickly hid his body, and the reaction was so quick that the Earl couldn't see who it was, but the blond hair on that end was absolutely unmistakable.

The count crawled forward and took a deep breath into the air. Suddenly, the strong energy in the air made the count's eyes excited.

Staring at the remaining blood stains on the ground, a knowing smile could not help showing on that face that seemed human but not human.

He knew that he followed the bloodstains on the ground step by step, and his steps were very slow and gentle, as if he was not worried that Maier would escape.

The Earl is well aware of Maier's injury, and now he is completely useless.

Thinking about it now, he let the other group escape, maybe he was also increasing his chances of escaping.

It's just that he's been out of neutral for so long.

This kid didn't even climb out of this floor, which shows the extent of his injuries.

So the Earl was not in a hurry, he knew that the cooked duck could not escape this time.

The only thing to worry about is the weapon in this kid's hand.

Even now he doesn't have much memory about his life.

But I still remember that Maier is a genius of weapons, and any weapon can play new tricks in his hands.

Along the direction of the bloodstains, the earl's body was like a gecko, twisting his body, and crawling into the room cautiously.

This is a servant's room.

There are no complicated decorations, it is so simple that it can be seen at a glance.

A king-size bed occupies half of the room.

And two worn solid wood wardrobes.

In the air, the strong smell of blood has reached the level that even ordinary people will feel pungent.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

However, the count remembered that he seemed to have had a good meal here.

That's why the bloody forest's handprints and traces of struggle are everywhere on the walls, on the bed, all the traces left when he tortured and killed those delicious foods.

This undoubtedly made the earl's flat stomach feel unprecedentedly relieved.

At this time, the count stared at the bottom of the bed, under Turkic's eye sockets, the blood-red eyeballs were shaking in the eye sockets.

The body is like a gecko, along the wall at the head of the bed, silently climbing to the head of the bed, with one eye sticking to the gap on the edge of the bed, sweeping down the bed.

But there was nothing under the bed, and there was no trace of Maier.

But what excited the Earl was that he saw a sparkling crystal under the bed, although it was not the synthetic crystal he knew.

But the purity is astonishing. For the earl who has been hit hard, this treasure is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

It's just that the count didn't pick up the gem right away, his eyes showed suspicion, he turned his head, and scanned the surroundings of the room.

At this time, the count stared at the wooden wardrobe behind him,

He suddenly turned his body, and saw that thick tail behind his buttocks erupting with astonishing murderous aura.

The air was squeezed by the violent speed and huge force, making a shrill howl!

That tail swept over with indescribable power and wind!

Slapped hard on the wardrobe.