Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"My next package will arrive in four days. I don't know what will happen. I plan to exchange something first. You know, then... beep beep"

"Hello? Hello? Why did you hang up??"

Qi Liang wanted to continue sharing his thoughts, but he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, there was a beeping sound on the phone, and he looked again, and the phone had already hung up.

When Qi Liang tried to call again, "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."

"Crack!"

With a pinch of his fingers, he crushed the phone card and threw it into the trash can. Qi Liang talked a lot of nonsense, but it confirmed a lot of his conjectures.

Looking at the postage points left in his hand, Zhao Ke decided not to exchange them for the time being after thinking about it for a while.

After all, there are only so many postal points in hand. In the stamp album redemption list, good ones, such as ghost babies, evil spirits, and these stamps with good abilities, cannot be redeemed by themselves.

Poor ones, such as stamps that enhance the body, King Kong, boxing, etc., can be exchanged.

But Zhao Ke was not interested in these stamps, and also thought they were useless.

Among them, the stamp that can get a boxing set is an example.

Facing a black bear like Xiong Er who is like a land tank, no matter how good his boxing skills are, he can break a few bones with a single slap, head-to-head?Fools do that.

What's more, now that I have bear clothes, natural interest, and two special stamps in my hand, even if I don't have the ability to exchange them, Zhao Ke believes that it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the next horror space.

"Jingle ding bell..."

At this time, Zhao Ke moved his ears and heard the doorbell downstairs. He went downstairs and saw that it was Wang Na.

Seeing Wang Na in person, Zhao Ke frowned. He was pestered by her yesterday, so he gave her the address, but he didn't expect to find her today.

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Ke's tone was not good. Although Wang Na's opinion helped him a lot, although his illness was able to recover, it didn't mean that Zhao Ke had a slight liking for her.

Facing Zhao Ke's questioning, Wang Na seems to have gotten used to it. From taking over the treatment to now, that is, yesterday, Zhao Ke reluctantly gave a good face.

"I would like to ask you to go to my place for a deep examination. Yesterday, so many people criticized you, but your condition is still stable, which shows that my method is correct, so..."

"Don't go!"

Hearing Wang Na's words, Zhao Ke's face immediately turned into a layer of frost, turning himself into a guinea pig and being studied by others, which Zhao Ke couldn't do.

"Don't think too much, it's just a relatively simple physical examination."

"Don't go!"

After receiving Zhao Ke's decisive refusal again, Wang Na did not continue to force her, and took out a business card and put it on the table: "You have my office phone number, here is my personal phone number and address, if you have any questions, you can call Me, or go to me directly."

"By the way, although your illness has recovered, we are not sure how far you have recovered, so don't go to some exciting entertainment places." Before leaving, Wang Na instructed again.

Zhao Ke nodded, watched Wang Na leave, walked to the table, and threw the business card into the trash can.

Walking to the bathroom, he took a hand of cold water and sprinkled it on his face, so that Zhao Ke's original drowsiness dissipated, and he looked in the mirror.

Perhaps it was because of the upside-down sleep that made his face look a little pale, his thin cheeks, and the green beard on his chin, and some uneven stubble had begun to appear.

Reaching out to pick up the razor, "Om..." Zhao Ke stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes gradually lost.

Stretching out his hand to gently stroke his face, the whole person seemed to be in a daze, pinching the nipple with his fingers and hooking it on his chin.

A sinister smile rose from the corner of her mouth, her cheek was lightly pressed against the mirror, she opened her mouth slightly, her voice was light and feminine, like a woman, she murmured: "This man...is really annoying."

After the voice fell, the expression on Zhao Ke's face changed again. His face was full of hostility, and his voice became rough. He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Yes, I hate sleeping in coffins! I hate sleeping in coffins!!"

"This woman is a troublemaker, find a chance to chop her up and feed her to the pigs."

This time, Zhao Ke's voice became sharp again. Unlike the female voice before, it was harsh, like an eunuch holding his voice while speaking.

"Keep it for now, we still need her for the time being."

Pointing at Zhao Ke's nose in the mirror, the female voice came out again, the voice was charming and strange, and at the same time, it also had the vigor of a superior person, making the other voices pause for a while.

Reaching out his hand, Zhao Ke held the stamp album in his hand and opened it to the last page.

In front of Lin Liang’s eyes full of redemption lists, Zhao Ke quickly rummaged through it. Soon, Zhao Ke’s eyes were fixed on a stamp, half-closed his eyes, as if he was discussing with others: “I think… We need a little sister."

"No little sister, violence! I like violence! I want meat!"

A rough voice sounded, and Zhao Ke showed an angry look on his face. He waved his fist and smashed it on the glass in front of him.

"boom!"

In an instant, the glass was shattered, and the sound of ding ding ding echoed in the bathroom, and Zhao Ke's pupils suddenly tightened.

It was as if in the depths of his consciousness, suddenly there was a big hand grabbing himself forcefully, grabbing himself out of the chaos.

"what!!"

Zhao Ke opened his eyes, and he suddenly stood up from the chair. He looked around in a daze, only to see that he was sitting on the chair at some point.

The strange thing is that Zhao Ke didn't have the slightest impression of when he was sitting here. Looking at the hot coffee in his hand, it seemed that it had just been brewed.

Zhao Ke picked up the coffee and put it to his mouth. Before he drank it, he looked down. Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and saw a business card under the coffee. Is it your own address?

But why did he remember that he seemed to have thrown this business card into the trash can with his own hands, why did he appear here?

Looking up at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, scratching his head, and took out a notebook from the drawer, which recorded the list of guests who made an appointment for tonight.

Looking at them, there are two people. In my impression, they seem to be a couple.

"For two people, bear meat should be enough."

Zhao Ke called out the stamp album with a wave of his hand, opened the stamp album, and a chill ran up his spine in an instant: "Where's the corpse?"

Chapter 20 Paper Figures (Rewritten)

Looking at the empty space in the stamp album, Zhao Ke blinked and scanned carefully.

Except for the bear meat in the stamp album.

The bodies of Zhou Shun, Wang Xiaochang, and Fan Jian whose tongue was pulled out by himself in the corn field were all gone.

"Where is the corpse!!"

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly thought of something, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the cup of coffee and Wang Na's business card on the table.

Suddenly, a coldness surged up his spine, like a gust of cold water pouring down his head, the cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even the jaws were trembling.