Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Such an embarrassing appearance cannot be seen by a third person.

The moment your finger presses down on the spray.

"Puchi~"

The burning tingling sensation on his face made Yuri grit his teeth,

It's just that very quickly, the tingling sensation didn't subside as quickly as Yuri thought.

On the contrary, it became more and more painful, and it was a kind of burning pain.

The sore Yuri's jaw was about to bite and bleed.

"Is it too bad to recover?"

Thinking of this, Yuri picked up the spray in his hand, pointed at his face, and sprayed it twice again.

It was just the healing agent sprayed out of the spray, not only did it not relieve Yuri's tingling sensation.

On the contrary, Yuri's pain was soared again.

"what!"

Finally, even Yuri, who had extraordinary perseverance, couldn't help screaming at this moment.

He tried to open his eyes, but when he opened them, both eyeballs felt like they were being pricked by needles.

I couldn't see anything clearly, tears were streaming down my face.

Opening his mouth, the strong smell of chili made Yuri suddenly realize that there seemed to be something wrong with this bottle of healing potion.

Take a closer look, the medicine sprayed out by the spray is actually red!

"This is not a repair agent!"

At the moment when Yuri was stunned, in his blurred vision, a hand suddenly grabbed his throat.

That irresistible force twisted his hand, and the medicine was directed at his throat.

"Ah-"

I saw bright red chili water sprayed in my throat.

The scorching burning sensation made Yuri's legs kick wildly.

In the blurred vision, a face is getting closer.

But the scene that frightened Yuri appeared!

As the other party approached, the blurred face gradually became clear.

The face of middle age.

There was a serious and cold expression on his face.

Light blonde hair, a little thin, you can even see the shiny scalp under the hair.

A chill crawled up his spine like a centipede.

The person in front of him is actually himself!

"No! It's not me! Fox! Zor! Come back soon!"

After a brief moment of daze, Yuri wanted to scream.

At this time, the hand covering his mouth had let go of him.

But when he opened his mouth to shout.

The voice he yelled was like a different person, hoarse and vague, and he couldn't even hear what he was yelling.

The vision in front of him has become blurred, and Yuri can't open his eyes at all.

But he can hear it.

Hearing strange screams and the roar of machine guns around.

"Are they entangled? Who is it?"

Yuri wanted to run.

Struggling to jump forward, but soon, a big rock in front of Yuri hit his head and broke his blood.

There are more and more footsteps around.

But Yuri couldn't see anything.

"Am I going to die?"

"I don't want to die? I want revenge, I can't die, I can't die..."

Regardless of the cut on his forehead, Yuri continued to crawl forward.

No one stopped him, and no one hurt him.

But he could hear heavy footsteps around him.

He could even feel the impact of one foot on the ground, the swirling dust hitting his face.

It was as if this foot, just in front of him, was just a little bit short of crushing his head off.

This made Yuri go crazy.

He can't see anything, but he wants to know what happened?

Why do you have a face exactly like yourself.

"Where's that bastard?"

"What is he doing?"

"It's him who killed me! I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"

Thinking of Zhao Ke, the culprit.

Angrily, Yuri grabbed the stones on the ground, like a lunatic, waving madly around.

"Come out and I'll fuck you*, you bastard!"