Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Immediately, the faces of people in front of Zhao Ke began to distort, not only people, but up to the sky and down to the ground, as if the whole world began to distort in the purple light.

The surrounding sounds became infinitely slower, and people's consciousness and five senses were stripped away layer by layer in the purple light.

If you really want to describe it, it's like a stuck tape. The feeling of repeating a syllable infinitely and quickly is enough to drive you crazy.

And this process, as if every second, will be infinitely stretched for you, stretched to a time that you can't imagine, enough to make people crazy.

In the purple light, Zhao Ke's face turned pale, and the charm in his eyes gradually faded.

Long time seesaw, one second?one day?a year?This kind of thinking is the feeling after the five senses are deprived.

It was simply a torture more cruel than death, which made Zhao Ke have the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long, and a gust of heat gradually gushed out from his chest.

It was like a wave of clear water, refreshing Zhao Ke's dull thinking.

A yellow light flashed on Zhao Ke's chest.

"upbraid!"

Suddenly, an angry sound exploded in Zhao Ke's mind, and Zhao Ke's pupils suddenly tightened.

"hiss"

The first time he regained consciousness, Zhao Ke first took a deep breath.

As if a drowning and struggling person finally got a gasp, his body went limp and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

"Huhuhu..."

Drops of cold sweat dripped down Zhao Ke's forehead, Zhao Ke's face was frighteningly pale, half kneeling on the ground, his muscles trembling uncontrollably.

His body was cold, like a corpse, cold and stiff.

He raised his arms with difficulty, as if every joint in his body had become rusty, and it was difficult to move.

As soon as he touched his chest, he saw a pinch of black ash falling from his arms, which was exactly the Taoist talisman given to him and Feng San by Grandma Xiangu.

When I gave it to myself, I said that I should carry it close to my body.

Zhao Ke didn't think much about it at the time, but thinking about it now, he was lucky that he didn't throw this talisman into the stamp album.

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will endure such torture.

"Rem, what happened just now? Was it a hallucination?"

"No, I don't know, but at the moment just now, all the nerves in your brain went out quickly, like a large-scale power outage, and the nerve cells in the entire brain began to stagnate, and I couldn't stop it."

Lei Mu explained to Zhao Ke what happened in her brain just now.

It turned out that at the moment just now, all five sensory areas of Zhao Ke's brain fell into a state of stagnation and strike, so he was completely in a state of chaos at that time.

This kind of general strike made Rem unable to control it. If it wasn't for that amulet, Zhao Ke probably wouldn't be able to wake up at this time.

"Uncle Sixi!"

Zhao Ke could faintly hear the sound, at first the sound was probably like the buzzing sound of a fly's wings, and after a while, it gradually became clear in Zhao Ke's ears.

Looking up, the person who called me was Feng San, but looking at Feng San's appearance, it seemed that he was not much better, his face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead were tense. He pointed hard at the monster's head in front of him.

"Hit, explode, it, the, head!"

In Zhao Ke's ears, the five words sounded like they were floating on the water, making people suffocate.

It's obviously a sentence, but when you hear it, it becomes word by word and passed into your ears.

Hearing this, Ke Zhao stretched out his hand to grab the shotgun at hand, but at this moment, Ke Zhao remembered that this shotgun has two barrels and two shots, and it needs to be filled with gunpowder and iron sand after shooting.

After firing two shots before, I haven't had time to put iron sand bullets in it. Now it's just a fire stick, which is useless.

At this time, Zhao Ke could feel that the purple light in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and it would not be long before the effectiveness of the spells on them would start to fade.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't care less, gritted his teeth, took out an explosive throwing knife from the stamp album, aimed at the monster's head, and threw it with his hand.

Even though Wu felt a serious blow, at this time, Zhao Ke discovered the benefits of the stamp "The Puppet Master".

The throwing knife technique itself does not consume points, but the refraction does, and the cost is 2 points, which is 1 point higher than casting the Soul Eater technique once.

But with the stamp of "Puppet Master" blessed to himself, after precise control ability.

Even the ordinary flying knife technique, Zhao Ke has a very strong control power.

Even if it doesn't reach the level of refraction, it is still completely fine to draw an arc trajectory in the air and avoid those obstacles at the same time.

"Push!"

With a flash of cold light, the flying knife was directly inserted into the monster's head, and Zhao Ke thought: "Explode!"

A strong light flashed in front of my eyes, and there was a booming sound of "bang!", and the two villagers who had already rushed in front flew backwards under the strong light like cannonballs.

The range of the explosion was actually not large, but the power was very concentrated. Zhao Ke was okay because he hid behind him from the beginning, but the others were not so lucky.

In front of his eyes, there were pieces of fried meat and intestines hitting his face, and there was a disgusting stench in the air. When Zhao Ke smelled it a little, he suddenly felt like wanting to put it on his face. It's like the stomach is turned over, it's disgusting.

The smell was like a pile of dead fish rotting in the box.

The violent explosion blasted the corpse of the monster into pieces. After the group of people escaped from the purple light, the first thing they received was the shock wave of the explosion. Even though it was not big, it was enough for these ordinary people to suffer for a while.

Besides, Ziguang's sequelae are still continuing, and it will take a certain amount of time to fully recover.

But no matter what, Zhao Ke is still very fortunate that there is a longer aftereffect time, so that everyone can spend time getting used to it. Before that, no one will find out what the cause of the explosion is.

[Submission 1: Join the patrol team, the mission failed. 】

However, at this time, Zhao Ke got a reminder that the mission failed.

"How could it fail??"

The monster in front of him has obviously been killed, how could the mission fail? ?

Zhao Ke was stunned for a while, and after thinking about the task carefully, his face suddenly darkened, and he thought: "Damn it, I was fooled!"

This side mission is clearly stated, the key protection is Zhang Haiyang and his party.

But all of them, including themselves, thought that because of the second side mission, they could complete this mission as long as they found the murderer who killed Wang Mincai, but they ignored this important reminder.

In fact, in the mission prompt, there were already hints that Zhang Haiyang and the others were the key to the mission, but I was fully committed to side mission 2, thinking that killing this monster would not only find the murderer, but also protect Zhang Haiyang and his party.