Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Some changes can be made to short-term memory, but for people like Zhang Lei, whose memory has been ingrained and even turned into a nightmare, it has no effect.

Judging from the fact that Zhang Lei still insisted on delivering food to him, his character is enough to guarantee that he kept telling himself repeatedly in his heart that what he saw that night was just his hallucination.

And Zhao Ke also believed that he would help him protect this secret, but Zhao Ke believed in the dead more than the mouths of the living.

Zhao Ke continued to light two cigarettes, put the cigarettes on the steps, walked into the back kitchen, walked to the corner, where Zhang Lei placed vegetables, and found a jar.

Open the jar and look at the white bones inside.

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, opened and closed his lips lightly and said in a low voice, "Finally found it!"

Chapter 61

"Zhou Shun, Wang Xiaochang, talkative men."

He poured out the bones in the jar, and saw that the white bones were clean and white, not even a shred of meat was left. Zhao Ke probably counted them, and it seemed that there were almost three corpses.

"You guys are doing a good job, but in the end you still need me to wipe your ass."

Zhao Ke shook his head helplessly and said, fortunately, these corpses were found, so he threw them all into the stamp album, and Zhao Ke went upstairs to organize his luggage.

In fact, there is nothing to tidy up, just take away some necessary supplies. As for the change of clothes in the cabinet, Zhao Ke didn't bring any of them, so he didn't bother to take them. Anyway, it's about to change seasons, so he needs to buy new ones directly.

"Brother! I want that."

At this time, Rem spoke, and seemed to name the jewelry box on the dressing table.

This jewelry box was originally filled with cosmetics and some jewelry. Of course, these are not what Zhao Ke himself needs, but the things that Ke Ke bought in the past, sometimes without knowing it, when he was sick.

Zhao Ke once thought about throwing away these things, especially lipsticks, but in the end...

Zhao Ke remembered that once, when he woke up in the morning, when he looked in the mirror, he found a line of big characters written on his face.

"Throw away my limited edition lipstick again, and I'll castrate you!"

At that time, there was a pair of scissors on the dressing table.

From then on, Zhao Ke didn't dare to throw away these things again, and if they were damaged occasionally, he had to buy another one immediately, because he was afraid that after he fell ill that day, those personalities would get mad because they couldn't find what they bought.

"Please brother, I promise not to play around, I just like it." Rem begged in a low voice.

In fact, Zhao Ke has already noticed that his sleeping position in the past two days seems to be different from usual, and he suspects that it is Leim's fault.

But Rem is just a little girl after all, and she won't do anything excessive. At most, she just watches TV shows, plays games, and fiddles with these jewelry and other things.

Compared with the other seven guys, I don't know how much it relieved Zhao Ke, and Zhao Ke now valued Lei Mu's ability, so since she asked, as long as the request was not too much, Zhao Ke would agree.

Throwing the handle of the jewelry box into the stamp album, Zhao Ke turned and went downstairs.

"Hey! It's a pity that there are so many good knives."

Old man Liu looked at these knives, shook his head with complicated eyes, and didn't know what to say on his face with a wry smile.

However, such a batch of knives is enough to earn a lot of money. After all, the blades are intact, and they basically look [-]% new, without any rust, so they can be sold after taking them back and changing the packaging.

He reached out and stuffed the knives one by one into the woven bag, because each knife of Zhao Ke was wrapped with tape, so he was not afraid of the blade pricking his hands.

At this time Zhao Ke walked out, locked the door, glanced at Old Man Liu and nodded, but said nothing, although every time Old Man Liu came to deal with the knife he had lost, he always said that he would give Zhao Ke money.

But Ke Zhao didn't confiscate it, not because of generosity, but because the trivial change that old man Liu gave was not enough for a set of knives, and it was useless to keep it.

"Is this ready to go out?"

Old man Liu and Zhao Ke were familiar faces, so he stepped forward and asked Zhao Ke with a smile.

"No, I plan to close the door."

"what!"

Old man Liu didn't realize it for a moment, he was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses, his heart hurt suddenly, this time Zhao Ke closed the door, he would lose a large amount of income in the future.

But then the old man Liu thought about it, that’s right, how can there be such a restaurant that does not open the door during the day, but opens at night, and I don’t know how many knives have been lost in one day, and the money for these knives, I’m afraid they will have to pay a lot of money. , If you change yourself, you will have closed down a long time ago.

After old man Liu cleaned up all these knives, Zhao Ke locked the courtyard door, turned around and rode on the broken motorcycle, stepped on the toes, and rode the bike in a hurry, and there was no shadow in sight.

"Hey, young people are always proud and arrogant. If you don't have the ability, don't do business like others."

Seeing Zhao Ke walking away, old man Liu couldn't help muttering, he put the sack on his cart and was about to leave.

At this moment, the sound of a car was heard from a distance, and a BMW car quickly stopped behind Old Man Liu, a middle-aged man stepped out of the car, and walked quickly to the gate.

Seeing that the door was locked, he couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, I'm a little late."

Seeing the distraught look on the middle-aged man's face, Old Man Liu thought to himself: "Hey, no wonder he ran so fast. It turned out to be avoiding debts. Fuck, young people nowadays..."

However, soon, Old Man Liu discovered that not only one car was coming, but soon, several cars came one after another after seeing Zhao Ke's door.

As soon as I walked over and took a look, I found that the door had been locked, and the expression on his face was not very good.

"Hey, I still owe a lot of money, this is it."

Watching the excitement is not a big deal. Seeing this, old man Liu didn't rush to leave. Seeing a group of people standing there, he didn't know what to say, so he leaned forward to listen and see how much this young man owed.

"Oh, I got the news this morning, so I rushed over. Fuck, there was a traffic jam on the road. It was stuck in traffic for half an hour. If I didn't catch up, the person had already left. I'm at a loss."

"Shit, I'm at a loss. I got the news last night and drove all the way on the highway. It's still too late. It should be my turn tomorrow night!"

The old man Liu on the side couldn't help sweating for Zhao Ke when he heard it, and said in his heart: "How much is owed, alas, young people nowadays..."

However, at this moment, everyone's voice changed: "Hey, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such dishes in the future. I've been looking forward to it for half a year, but..."

"I should have known that when I made the reservation, I paid him ten times the deposit, and asked him to promise not to go back on his word. I was so mad at me."

"Yeah, isn't it just that little money, a meal, if he is willing, I will offer an annual salary of 300 million, and ask him to be my cook."

"Get out, will you get you for 300 million rounds? If he is willing to open a restaurant, I will pay for the land, even if he buys a stock, it will be considered a profit."

The more old man Liu listened, the more wrong he became, and he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you asking for debt?"

Everyone looked back at Old Man Liu, and someone asked, "A debt? What kind of debt do you want? We are here to beg for food!"

"Errr..."

Seeing this, the old man Liu was stunned for a while, and looked at the owners of the BMWs and Mercedes-Benz behind him, they came to beg for food?

Gathering his mind, old man Liu pointed to the direction Zhao Ke left before and said: "He just left, less than 10 minutes, it seems that he went to the city."

When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other, and then they didn't know who yelled: "Fuck, chase!"