Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Only then did Zhao Ke notice that this guy's sharpness was even sharper than that of a dog.

Some bombs that were thrown in an inconspicuous corner, this guy glanced and found them at a glance.

What Zhao Ke didn't know was.

This prison boss is not very old.

But his life experience is quite special, he is the son of a female prisoner.

But whose son it is, no one knows.

Until he was born, he was raised as a son by the previous generation of prison bosses.

So I spent most of my life with this prison.

Everything in this big prison, this guy, is crystal clear, what is familiar cannot be more familiar.

Even some bombs stuffed into the crevices of the rocks.

This guy can also be found.

It's not talent.

Nor does it require any keen powers of observation.

It doesn't even require superior intelligence.

Relying only on a beast-like instinct.

Because this prison is a part of him, he was born here, and he intends to die here.

No matter how you hide, can you still be more familiar with the environment here than him?

The answer is obviously no.

It's just that Zhao Ke doesn't appreciate such ability.

Even because of this guy, his plan was completely disrupted.

I originally planned to destroy these people's plans to escape from prison, regardless of 21.

If Yuri is the mainline.

Just die, even the main line fails.

For myself, there is no loss.

Because my goal is a special task.

The particularity is above the main line, and may even conflict with the main line.

Ruined, ruined.

As for those mid-level postmen, Zhao Ke didn't care about their lives.

He even wanted to stab him in the back.

But right now, the cell boss has collected all those bombs, which undoubtedly made Zhao Ke feel a little overwhelmed.

Looking at this product, I found that I couldn't fit it in my pocket, so I thought of a coup.

I found a thin hemp rope, tied up all the bombs, and hung them around my body.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke took a deep breath and covered his temples.

In his eyes, he already felt the idea of ​​complete despair.

Zhao Ke focused on every move of the cell boss.

Little did they know, on his clothes, a single eye was quietly opened at the position of his shoulder.

One single eye in the dark night, revealing a wretched little look.

Pointy diamonds, vicious eyes.

As if to penetrate, that layer of white dress, and the light-colored butterfly hair.

The familiar feeling made Xue Nu, who was already nervous, suddenly darken.

Those bright eyes suddenly turned to look at the muscular man behind him, the meat ghost.

When he saw the meat ghost's hand stretched out in his trouser pocket.

Xue Nu clenched her teeth, and a layer of frost covered her face.

Reminiscing, it was this kind of look that made her sick last time.

Xue Nu suddenly realized in her heart.

"It turned out to be you! No wonder, after we left the slave market, we ran into your ghost dough not long after!"

Immediately, Xuenv suddenly thought that the meat demon offered to protect herself.

Is it possible...

Thinking of later, after activating the stamp ability, he was unable to move.

Will the meat demon suddenly and quietly attack him from behind!

See the thick arms of the meat demon.

Xuenv couldn't imagine that she was tightly wrapped by these arms.

The appearance of the plump flesh being squeezed and deformed.

When I thought of myself being like a helpless little white rabbit, being roughly pressed to the ground by the other party.

Xue Nu's face became extremely pale.

It was supposed to be a temporary alliance between the two teams, but she opposed it from the beginning.

After all, the reputation of ghost dough is not good.

Bone, blood, flesh, skin, the abilities of the four ghosts are all inclined to some very evil spells.

Those who have worked with them all said that they should stay away.