Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Unaware that his face had turned dark green.

The head was swollen twice more than before. It was a green pig-headed man, and it was the ugliest pig-headed man Zhao Ke had ever seen.

Ren saw that Zhao Ke had a strange expression and was about to speak, but his stomach was already growling, as if in an instant, it was as if the mountains were overwhelming and thousands of horses were galloping.

"No, I... my... stomach..."

In the middle of Ren's words, his lower abdomen suddenly throbbed, and the facial features on his face were gathered together, clutching his butt, and quickly ran behind the stone.

"Puff puff……"

Squatting down, Ren felt like a faucet turned on. It could no longer be described as "pull", and it was brilliant like a blowout.

Even if Zhao Ke was five or six meters away, he could still see the smudges that the thing sprayed on the stones and trees behind him.

To use Li Bai's poems to describe it, it really flies down three thousand feet.

Less than 1 minute before and after, a foul smell began to fill the air.

Even the flowers and plants around Rennes began to wither.

Zhao Ke had to take a few steps back, and use the source hand to block off the stench around him, so that he could barely breathe normally.

I saw Ren arched his back, lying on the stone, slowly crawled down, and moaned weakly.

At this moment, Ren felt that his whole body was empty all of a sudden, the chrysanthemum was in burning pain, and the wound that had healed before was about to burst open at this moment.

But... Ren felt that he wanted to keep trying.

After waiting for half an hour, Ren climbed out from behind the stone.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Ke seeing that he was almost out of breath and pouring him a mouthful of ginseng essence, this guy might die here today

"Where did you find this thing?"

Zhao Ke picked up the homemade cigarette on the ground. The power of this thing is really not ordinary.

Ren took a big breath, and he could only catch half of his breath, pointing weakly not far behind him.

Zhao Ke walked by and saw that it was a plant that looked like a banana tree.

The dark green leaves are very thick, but I don't know what it is, Zhao Ke picked one off and threw it into the postal album.

Nameless poisonous weed: (slightly poisonous)

After eating, the whole body will be swollen, green, and accompanied by strong diarrhea.

(Note: Once you eat too much, you may experience the feeling of rectal prolapse before you die.)

It's also a good thing that Ren just used the leaves as cigarettes and didn't actually eat them in his mouth. Otherwise, even ginseng essence might not be able to save him now.

But this thing is a good thing.

Zhao Ke stretched out his camera hand to grab it, pumped out the liquid inside, and poured it into a glass bottle.

Ren breathed a sigh of relief, and the two continued to walk down the mountain.

Zhao Ke had observed through his avatar before that the barbarians in this team had very low IQs.

Much lower than those two last time.

I only need to use ghost spells to easily deal with them. Now if I want to successfully pass the city gate, this is a good way.

Along the way, I saw Renn's pig's face swollen, and his face was still dark green.

If you squat in the grass and don't look carefully, you may not be able to see that this is a person.

But this saved me a lot of trouble. I wanted to make a personal leather mask for Ren.

After all, his face had been seen before, and if he wanted to join that barbarian team with him, he couldn't do without a mask.

Now, with his face, no one would believe that he was not a barbarian, but Zhao Ke saved a lot of trouble.

"Brother, my face is numb!"

Ren rubbed the plate on his big face, his whole face was already numb.

Zhao Ke looked back at him, curled his lips and said: "You deserve it, this is your fate, if you eat more, even the gods will not be able to save you."

Ren shook his head, and was about to continue walking, when suddenly, Zhao Ke reached out and grabbed his arm, his eyes swept back calmly.

"??"

Ren was taken aback for a moment, and when Zhao Ke raised his stone spear to his chest without knowing when, the warrior's instinct made Ren become vigilant.

It's just that Ren's small eyes looked around carefully, but he didn't see anything, just when Ren wondered if Zhao Ke was too nervous.

There was a sudden heat in his ears, and a wave of heat sprayed on his head.

"Dinosaur!"

The heat wave hit Ren's face, but it didn't make Ren feel any heat. Instead, his dull face suddenly became stiff.

"Hey, why are there two idiots here?"

Accompanied by the voice, Zhao Ke and Renn turned around carefully.

At some point, a velociraptor appeared behind the two of them.

And on the back of the velociraptor, there were two people carrying them one behind the other.

One of them, Ryan still recognized.

It was Xing Tianling who rode a quadruped monster and slashed back the Tyrannosaurus rex with one blow.

Of course, this Xing Tianling, in the eyes of Zhao Ke, is an out-and-out unlucky reminder.

In terms of strength, they have enough chances to kill that Tyrannosaurus Rex, especially his mount.

It is completely possible to abuse that Tyrannosaurus rex easily.

But it was because of being too proud that the tyrannosaurus rex seized the opportunity and killed it on the spot.

Compared with this unlucky guy who was armed to the teeth, Zhao Ke paid more attention to the middle-aged man riding behind him.

Although the other party's clothes were relatively simple, his mental state, words and deeds were far from that of that unlucky guy.

Every move, there is a sharp murderous look.