Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I looked at my time.

It won't be long before the next outbreak of the S virus.

At this time, Zhao Ke moved his ears, and heard a rush of footsteps coming from the corridor beside him.

It sounded like the other party was running in a hurry.

And it's coming this way.

Zhao Ke hid his figure and looked sideways, only to see the dark corridor.

A man in a white coat hurried out.

Judging by his attire, it seems to be the doctor who stayed in the building before.

He is not young, about sixty or seventy, with snow-white hair, like an old professor in a TV series.

It's just that he was running in a panic at this time.

So much so that his feet slipped, and the whole person fell to the ground viciously like a dog eating shit.

The data files in his hand were scattered all over the place.

I didn't care about tidying up, and hurriedly stacked the materials together, and groped around with my hands.

"Glasses, where did my glasses go?"

He fumbled around with his hands, but there was not even a single light in the dark corridor.

Rang Ben had bad eyesight, and now he lost his glasses, so he searched in the dark for a long time but couldn't find them.

At this time, vaguely, I felt something shaking in front of my eyes.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was his eyes that fell out.

"Thank you La!"

Reaching out to catch his eyes, he instinctively said thank you.

But after he finished speaking, the old doctor's face suddenly changed, he didn't even want the documents in his hand, stood up and ran outside.

Unfortunately, being old and frail, Zhao Ke didn't even move. He stretched out his hand to grab him casually, lifted him by the neck, and dragged him to sit on the ground again.

"Don't! Don't kill me. I've already finished the medicine you want. Don't kill me!"

The old doctor held his head in his hands, and he didn't even dare to lift his head up. He curled up and shouted at Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke broke his hand away.

I want to ask him what's going on here.

But the old doctor seemed to be too excited, seeing Zhao Ke approaching, he became even more incoherent.

"Quiet!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke frowned, activated the ghost spell, and a faint light flickered in his eyes, making the old man's expression gradually calm down.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Seeing that although the old man calmed down, he was not controlled by the ghost spell, it may be that his own spiritual quality is extremely high.

But at this time, he was so frightened. What did this guy do?

"I won't kill you, get up." Zhao Ke let go of his hands.

Seeing that Zhao Ke really didn't intend to fight with him, the old man gradually calmed down.

"Can you tell me what's going on here? And what is the potion you mentioned?"

Zhao Ke heard the potion from his mouth before.

It seems that one of his side missions is to find a super potion.

To make sure, Zhao Ke even opened the stamp album.

Take a closer look at the information.

That's right.

It's side mission 3, Super Potion.

Tasks allow yourself to find relevant clues.

It seems that this old man is likely to be a good breakthrough.

"I-I don't know!"

However, after the old man really calmed down, he immediately changed his words, "I'm just an ordinary doctor. I don't know what kind of medicine."

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Zhao Ke, and said in a low voice, "Can you send me out of here? After it's done, I can give you a lot of money."

Seeing this, Zhao Ke didn't argue with him.

Squat down and pick up the materials on the ground.

Although the corridor is very dark, Zhao Ke can still see the content of these materials clearly.

Very complicated, with various technical terms and symbols.

Don't say that I am a half-hearted doctor, I am afraid that ordinary professional doctors may not understand it.

But Zhao Ke couldn't understand the technical terms, but Zhao Ke still knew the words "Super Pharmacy" written in English on the information.

"Hey, I think these materials seem to be more valuable."

"That'smine!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke was holding his own information in his hand, the old man didn't know where the strength came from, but he jumped up from the ground at an extremely fast speed, he didn't look like an old man in his sixties or seventies at all.

More like a young man in his early twenties.

Such a good physique surprised Zhao Ke, and at the same time, he quickly grabbed the old man's wrist with his palm.

With a backhand push, the old man was pushed back to the ground.

"You really think I won't kill you?" Zhao Ke tried to make his voice as pleasant as possible.

Put the information in front of the old man: "Tell me, what is this!"