Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Although there is no secret that I want, there is enough information to ensure that my plan can be implemented smoothly.

"Zizi..."

Inside the Great Xia Ding, Zhao Ke looked at the glass bottle in front of him with a serious face.

With both hands, he kept taking out the silvery transparent liquid from the canned box beside him.

Seeing these liquids being melted into glass bottles, Zhao Ke finally showed a smile on his face.

"Young master, are you sure there is nothing wrong with hiding the Great Xia cauldron in the avatar's stomach?" The sambar at the side asked worriedly.

For such a dangerous plan, of course Zhao Ke would not be involved in the danger himself, and naturally he would do it for him.

This also reduces the possibility of self-exposure.

No matter how much you check, I'm afraid you won't be able to find out what's wrong with it. Besides, the avatar is so badly injured that it's almost completely incapacitated. After being treated and returned, it's likely that it will lie on the bed and recuperate.

He didn't hesitate to use force at all.

As for the Great Xia Ding, it was hidden in the stomach of the avatar by Zhao Ke. After shrinking, the Great Xia Ding was no more than the size of an adult's fist.

There is absolutely no problem hiding in the belly of the doppelgänger.

This is the best, although the outside self is a clone, but the fat pig is definitely the real thing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but wonder whether he should win Fat Pig over and become a teammate of his.

After all, the ancient corpse, combined with his own blood hammer, is simply a match made in heaven.

The more Zhao Ke thought about it, the more he felt it was appropriate. After all, Zhao Ke had seen Fat Pig's strength before. Although he was weak now, his true strength was still very fierce.

Besides, Fat Pig knows a lot of secrets, so if you have any doubts, you can ask him,

As for the big cigarette sticks in the ghost market, Zhao Ke felt that it was better to look for subtleties, and always felt that every time this guy appeared, it was a bit of a coincidence.

I just don't know if Fat Pig is willing or not.

"Well... you should... be willing."

I saw Zhao Ke pondering to himself, but he put the meat in the cans on the dinner plate.

He casually poured the silver liquid extracted from the can with the camera hand just now into the meat.

Turning around, with a smile on his face, squinting his eyes into a straight line, he called out to the Butcher's Box, "Idiot, it's time to eat!"

……

"Ah... it hurts..."

In his sleep, Fat Pig woke up bit by bit.

pain!

There was an indescribable pain all over his body, as if he had been thrown into a dough kneader and beaten and stirred repeatedly, breaking his muscles and bones.

Even my mind is empty.

It's also Zhao Ke's fault. He was worried that the fat pig would not cooperate, so in that anesthetic, he added a little tonic effect.

Not to mention, the effect is really good.

At least Fat Pig was very cooperative when Zhao Ke made the scene.

Shake your head.

Fat Pig subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub his dull face.

However, when he waved his hands towards his face, he found that when his shoulders lightened, there was no feeling of his arms touching his face at all.

"Why can't you move?"

Fat Pig wanted to open his eyes, but just like those who were woken up in their sleep, his eyelids kept fighting and he couldn't open them for a while.

I tried to move my palm, but found that I didn't feel it at all.

I move my legs, but I can't feel them.

Under the event... Forget it, it's long gone.

After struggling for a while, Fat Pig gradually opened his eyes.

What came into my eyes was the white headlight, which was shining on my face.

After letting Fat Pig get used to it for a while, he slowly opened his eyelids.

But when his eyes were opened, the fat on Fat Pig's face trembled violently, and a scream mixed with curses echoed in the operating room.

"Fuck, you cheated me again!!!" There was indescribable grief and indignation in the vibrato,

I saw myself lying on the cold operating table with tubes inserted all over my body.

A familiar picture, but an unfamiliar environment.

Most importantly, that bastard actually turned himself into a stick.

At this time, Fat Pig naturally remembered the scene of Zhao Ke injecting an anesthetic into himself.

It's hard to imagine Fat Pig's mood at this time.

He has always cheated others.

It was the first time he was cheated by someone, and he was cheated again and again. The fat pig who was cheated was a little suspicious.

If he can choose again, Fat Pig promises that the next time he sees Zhao Ke, he will die with him.

However, the fat pig's curse did not seem to come true.

Instead, at this very moment, Zhao Ke's avatar was lying comfortably in a luxurious single room.

Although it was a single ward, there were two hot and sexy nurses beside her to attend to the avatar's every move.

Of course, for the avatars, these nurses can only live their eyes.

After all, it's a full set of acting, and the current state of the avatar can only be said to be... nonsense.

But even if it is nonsense.

As a nurse serving the avatar, she will also be considerate and dedicate her enthusiasm to the avatar as much as possible.