Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ke took out a flying knife and cut a small cut on his shoulder, and the five clones came out again. After Zhao Ke took back his soul, he casually threw those useless corpses aside. Fertilizer in pots.

With piercing eyes, staring at the sunlight gradually radiating from a distance, just when Zhao Ke was in a trance of thought.

"Ok??"

Suddenly Zhao Ke felt something was wrong.

Seeing the moment when the sun radiated on his body, Zhao Ke felt his body, and the surrounding light was a bit bright and dazzling, as if the surrounding light was shining brightly in an instant, as if there were more than a dozen high spotlights shining on his body.

"what happened??"

Zhao Ke was startled, and quickly stood up from the chair, only to see that the surrounding light was dimming, no!It should be said that it was quickly absorbed by oneself.

Feeling the heat in his chest, as if he had stuffed a hand warmer, Zhao Ke opened his clothes and took a look, he couldn't help being stunned.

"This is??"

I saw Zhao Ke lifted his clothes, and the swirling silver tattoo began to absorb the surrounding strong light at an accelerated rate. The tattoo was under the sun, giving Zhao Ke the illusion that it seemed to be spinning?

But this feeling disappeared soon, like the orgasm after the "拤" tube, it was gone after a shake.

Zhao Ke touched the tattoo with his hand, and didn't feel any discomfort.

But this is also another headache for Zhao Ke. After he ate the purified True God Demon Pill, he got this extra group of tattoos.

There are definitely benefits. For example, my body, whether it is physical strength, strength, or even the five senses, has greatly improved.

Of course, this improvement is only relatively stronger than ordinary people. Zhao Ke once tested it, and it is probably equivalent to exchanging ordinary stamps in the postal album to strengthen his body in an all-round way.

He has made his physical fitness reach the level that people think, but it has not yet reached the level in martial arts novels where he can walk gently on the waves and walk on the snow without a trace.

But, what exactly is this tattoo on his chest for?Zhao Ke didn't know.

Looking at the prayer beads on his hand, the tattoo on his chest, and the large black piece of flesh on his shoulder, Zhao Ke couldn't help scratching his forehead, oh!By the way, there is also my own illness.

According to Wang Na, there is a lack of a buffer zone between her subconscious mind and main thinking. If Rem falls into a deep sleep next time, maybe she will develop more and more troublesome personalities.

And how long Rem can exist is another question that makes Zhao Ke feel like a big headache.

It was originally a wonderful morning, but Zhao Ke became unhappy when he thought that his whole body had become a problem household.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

At this time, the phone downstairs from Zhao Ke suddenly rang, it was a call from the landline.

But Zhao Ke didn't answer it, probably it was the call from the diner.

Since I turned it down last time, after the dining time of all the diners and their deposits were left, someone would occasionally make this call to ask if Zhao Ke came back, so that they could continue queuing.

Often the phone rings for a period of time, and after no one answers it, it will stop ringing.

But today there are some exceptions.

Soon, the phone rang again, making Zhao Ke frowned, went down the stairs, picked up the phone and said, "Sorry, the restaurant is closed..."

"what!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't finish his sentence, his eyes couldn't help but stare, and the expression on his face instantly turned dark, and he asked: "Where is the perpetrator? Which hospital is he in now? Well, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ke quickly put on his clothes, took out his mobile phone, and booked a ticket to Luodu Beimang Airport.

The call just now was from the hospital in Luodu. The old man had a serious traffic accident and is still in the ICU.

This news undoubtedly made Zhao Ke's already bad mood covered with a layer of frost.

I didn't bother to pack anything, changed my clothes, took out all the box of cash and bank cards in the cabinet, and walked out quickly.

Fortunately, it is early in the morning, and some taxi drivers who live in the village are also on the road.

For Zhao Ke, the taxi driver is still very happy to do a side job.

Driving straight to the airport, Zhao Kewei closed his eyes and said in his heart: "Old man, you must hold on."

Seeing Zhao Ke say this, he couldn't help but clenched his fist tightly, the muscles and bones on the fist were abrupt, and there was a "cracking" sound.

After Zhao Ke thought about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Beep...beep..."

The notification tone on the phone kept ringing, and after a long time, I heard a lazy voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Hey, do you want to sleep!"

After hearing the lazy voice on the phone, Zhao Ke couldn't help being stunned and didn't speak.

But the driver sitting in the driver's seat could clearly feel Zhao Ke's thick breath, as if a terrifying storm was brewing, his face flushed red, and he raised his head and shouted, "Stop!"

(Note: I won’t be cultivating tonight. My wife is about to give birth. If there is no accident, I will go to the hospital on Friday. I will save some manuscripts and keep updating as much as possible.)

Chapter 229 One visit to Luodu

Luodu, born in Suzhou and Hangzhou since ancient times, was buried in Beimang.

A very old city, an ancient capital that was rebuilt after countless times of destruction. No one knows what is buried under their house. It may be the emperor's tomb, or it may be Wu Zetian's bathing hall.

It was already noon, and the alleys in the old city of Luodu were filled with the smell of cooking.

"Brother is here!"

Old man Wang opened his eyes and looked at his decades-old neighbor, with a warm smile on his face.

According to the recent planning of the old city, the area of ​​the two of them will be demolished. Although it is in the city, they live in a self-built house. They have been neighbors for decades, and their relationship is still very deep.

It's just that it's not easy for the two families to meet again after this demolition, taking advantage of today's last day.

The old man called his neighbor, old man Song, over for a drink, and the child and the child's mother went out.

It is also a rare leisure, on the roof of the bungalow on the second floor, there is a small stool on the board, a stack of peanuts, one or two side dishes, two people have a good drink.

"Hey, wait."

As soon as the old man Song sat down, he saw old man Wang bringing out a plate of stewed fish from the kitchen with a mysterious face. The white and tender fish pieces were fried and cooked with a special sauce. The sauce was bright red and fragrant. Sprinkle with a pinch of chopped green onion and coriander, which is craving.

"Okay, is there a feast when there are fish and wine?"

Old man Wang grinned, and did not forget to fill the old man Song, pointing to the fish path; "Brother, this is a good thing, do you see it, pufferfish!"

"What?"

Old man Song didn't seem to hear clearly, only old man Wang raised his voice and said: "Puffer fish! I heard people say that this food is very delicious."