Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"He... is not Xiong Er!"

Pointing at the dead body on the ground, Zhao Ke continued: "If he is Xiong Er, then the dead body should be like the old lady, turned into a bear. Besides, we haven't received any notice of completing the task."

Chen Jing and Qi Liang were taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at the corpse on the ground, they couldn't help shivering all over their bodies, a chill ran up their spines, from head to sole.

"Damn it, how could he not be Xiong Er! Isn't this a waste of effort?"

Qi Liang couldn't accept this fact. After spending so much effort, he didn't expect that it wasn't Xiong Er who killed him. So where is the real Xiong Er?

Zhao Ke squatted down, rummaged through the big man's body, and took out a crumpled map from the big man's arms. He looked at it carefully with the help of an oil lamp. The map was hand-painted, and it was very clear that it seemed to be this area. A circle was drawn in a red pen on the upper corner.

Continue to rummage and find a dagger, some dry food and a bottle one after another.

After opening the bottle, a very special smell seeped out from the bottle. Upon closer inspection, it was some powder with a very special color.

Zhao Ke put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it a few times. It smelled like some kind of pollen. It was not pungent, but it didn't smell good either. Other than that, he didn't feel any difference.

"Did you find anything?"

Chen Jing stepped forward, wanting to see what Zhao Ke had found, but Zhao Ke simply put everything on the table and said, "That's all."

While talking, Zhao Ke handed Chen Jing his fruit knife, and he put on the heavy black dagger.

Fingers were pinched on the blade of the dagger, and the shiny black blade reflected a strange cold light under the oil lamp, and there was a dark groove on the back of the knife, which revealed a strange red light.

"It's two feet long, three fingers wide, and weighs eight taels of money. It's a good knife!"

The so-called expert knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move. He has been in contact with the blade all year round. Zhao Ke is very familiar with the blade. The black dagger in front of him may seem inconspicuous, but it is definitely a murderous weapon.

But what made Zhao Ke dissatisfied was that the previous owner of this knife didn't seem to like cleaning it. The blood in the blood tank had completely solidified inside, resulting in a pungent bloody smell on the dagger, and the nose was slightly better. so that everyone can smell it.

"It's such a waste of this good thing." Zhao Ke squinted at the corpse on the ground, and Zhao Ke curled his lips, silently feeling sorry for the dagger.

"What should we do now?"

Looking at the corpse of the big man on the ground, Qi Liang couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and said to himself: "Since this guy is not Xiong Er, why didn't he let us go first, and what about the two pairs of severed hands on the table? Really... "

Halfway through Qi Liang's speech, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the window behind him, his voice could not help but pause, and he saw a pair of big scarlet eyes staring at him coldly outside the window!

Chapter 8 Trap

"hiss……"

The cold beast pupils and Qi Liang's eyes stared together, Qi Liang's body froze, he grinned and sucked in a breath of cold air, the hairs all over his body stood up intuitively, a coolness seeped out from the inside out.

Qi Liang trembled, opened his mouth, and yelled for a long time, only to realize that he couldn't utter a word. He took a deep breath and raised his voice to scream: "Bear!!"

"Roar!"

Before Zhao Ke had time to react, he only heard a bear roar and cracking sound from behind, and he instinctively threw himself to the side.

"boom!"

Dust, clay tiles, and the heads of firecrackers that seemed to explode hit Zhao Ke's body, causing Zhao Ke's whole body to burn with pain.

"The wall... has collapsed!"

This earthen house was already old, and many places on the top of the wall were full of cracks. Zhao Ke had thought about this when he came in before, but he didn't expect it to collapse.

"Roar!!"

The deep roar changed the faces of the three people in the room, and a blurry outline gradually became clear in the dust.

In the fog in the woods before, they couldn't see the bear's appearance clearly. Now, with the light of the oil lamp, the black mane and sharp claws in front of them, Zhao Ke felt deeply oppressed by the huge physique alone. feel.

There is no doubt that the one in front of him is the real Xiong Er. In front of such a behemoth, even taking a deep breath seems to be a luxury.

Especially those blood-red eyes staring at the three people in the room, making people feel hairy all over.

At this time, Xiong Er's eyes suddenly changed direction, and his eyes were fixed on Chen Jing who was hiding in the corner.

"Save... save... save me!"

Chen Jing's face turned pale, her whole body's muscles stiffened involuntarily, she held the fruit knife that Zhao Ke handed her tightly with one hand, and curled up against the corner of the wall involuntarily.

Xiong Er looked at the fruit knife in Chen Jing's hand, and lifted his thick nose vigorously. After smelling the familiar smell on the fruit knife, Xiong Er's pupils tightened immediately, and his eyes stared at Chen Jing, slowly revealing a sharp look. The fangs, with an extremely angry killing intent, slanted out with a low growl.

"Roar!"

Chen Jing saw darkness in front of her eyes, and a big black bear's paw in her pupils quickly enlarged.

"Get out of the way!"

Qi Liang stretched out his hand to push, but his legs were weak, and as soon as he moved, his eyes suddenly turned red, his face seemed to be splashed with hot water, and a strong smell of blood spread over his face. A smear of blood all over his face.

Looking at Chen Jing again, Chen Jing's body was still standing there, but half of her head was gone.

"Fuck you M."

With a breath in his chest, Qi Liang grabbed the ax on the table and aimed it at Xiong Er's head, but Xiong Er swung his foreleg and swung Qi Liang and the ax directly and flew out.

"Boom..."

Qi Liang's eyes darkened, and he almost fell into a daze. When he moved a little, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

It is also thanks to his good physique, otherwise he would have fallen and passed out if he changed his person this time, shaking his head and struggling to get up, but at this moment the light in front of Qi Liang's eyes suddenly dimmed.

He raised his head and saw that Xiong Er's huge body had stood up like a human being, his head was almost touching the roof beams, and his blood pupils were staring at him coldly with a fierce gleam.

"Hey! Xiong Er."

Hearing someone calling him, Xiong Er raised his head subconsciously, his eyes tightened, and saw that Zhao Ke was holding a bear's head at some point in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the bear's head into the boiling cauldron .

"Roar!"

Seeing this, Xiong Er's eyes changed instantly, he ignored Qi Liang, turned around and flew towards the stove.

"What are you still doing stupidly, run away!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ke stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Liang's arm, and with the other hand he picked up the ax on the ground, pulled him and ran outside.

Qi Liang's legs were not smooth, Zhao Ke supported him with one arm, and the two of them ran out of the room and ran eastward.

At this time, the sky was already slightly pale, and the two of them didn't run far when they heard Xiong Er's low growl from behind.

"Roar!!"

Even if the two of them couldn't understand, they could still feel how strong the killing intent contained in the voice was, followed by a burst of rushing and roaring.