Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Picking up his nose and sniffing, the air was filled with the stench of sweat and heat, as well as the sour smell of big feet. The sour smell made Zhao Ke frowned and instinctively held his breath.

When he raised his head, he saw a big man wearing a black vest with a big round face. Beads of sweat mixed with the fat on the big man's face dripped down his cheeks from time to time.

The big man stood in front of him, holding onto the handrail of the bus with both hands, exposing the thick hair under his armpits, and some black mud that he couldn't tell what it was.

The sour smell gave the crowded bus a special smell, and the people around him all shunned the big man. This was convenient for Zhao Ke, and he could feel confident and bold about himself.

"Summer, bus, salesman."

The three pieces of information were integrated by Zhao Ke. Obviously, the identity of the horror space this time is that he is a bottom-level business person, running business from nine to five, and now, judging by the time, it should be on the way to get off work at noon.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke fumbled for his pocket calmly, and at the same time woke up Rem who was sleeping, and began to observe everyone in the bus through Rem's vision.

"what!"

Zhao Ke fumbled out a business card, mobile phone, and a bunch of keys from his pocket.

The key is an ordinary rental house, but if it is locked, there is a small box. There are so many people on the bus that Zhao Ke didn't open the box.

Look at the business card.

Li Feng, xxx insurance business manager, has a mobile phone number on the back.

It looked just like what I thought, my new identity was a salesman, and he was the most unpopular insurance businessman.

"Buzzing..."

At this time, the mobile phone in Zhao Ke's hand rang, and he picked it up to look at the phone notes displayed on it.

It was the landlord's call, Zhao Ke hesitated for a moment, knowing that the landlord was calling, either to urge you to pay the rent, or to urge you to pay utility bills.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Zhao is ready to experience what it's like to be scolded by the landlord and urged to pay the rent.

However, after answering the phone, a woman's delicate voice came from the phone, with a bit of warmth and coquettish voice: "Fengfeng... Lao Wang is not at home tonight, remember to bring a condom , By the way, I like to eat strawberry flavored ones, it's better to have bumps..."

Chapter 243 The Man (Third Update, Although Late)

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched slightly, and the contrived coquettish voice made Zhao Ke's goosebumps stand up all over his body.

What's more terrible is that this mobile phone is an old-fashioned Nokia 638, and the voice of the call is very loud. In a closed environment like a bus, the woman's voice can be heard by everyone around him.

Without turning his head, Zhao Ke noticed the looks from all around him.

Some were envious, some were contemptuous, and most of them were the eyes of those old men and women, with disgust on their faces, they almost rushed forward and slapped Zhao Ke twice.

"You know how to make broken shoes at a young age."

The aunt sitting behind Zhao Ke curled her mouth. Although the voice was not loud, everyone in the car could hear it clearly.

Zhao Ke covered the phone with embarrassment: "Okay, I'll be there right away, you..."

Zhao Ke originally wanted to say something casually and ask the other party to send him a location, but then he remembered that at this time, WeChat should not have been popularized yet. Just looking at the model of the mobile phone, it is estimated that this thing can log in to QQ.

However, this is not difficult for Zhao Ke. I saw Zhao Ke chuckled and said in a thief-like way: "Baby, I ordered a good thing for you online, but I don't know how to fill in the address. Send me a text message." Come here."

"good stuff?"

On the other end of the phone, the woman's voice suddenly became sweeter, and after hanging up the phone, she quickly sent the address.

Zhao Ke glanced at the address on the phone, turned around and got off at the next stop.

After all, there are too many people on the bus. Even with the help of Lei Mu, Zhao Ke has carefully looked at the faces of every passenger, but he can't guarantee that there is no postman inside. Besides, Zhao Ke really can't stand the smell on the bus. .

After getting out of the car, a gust of hot wind blew in, making Zhao Ke feel much more refreshed.

His physique, this kind of heat was nothing to him, and he even felt a little refreshed. The sun was shining high on Zhao Ke's face.

A well-shaped face with sharp edges and corners, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a low nose bridge, but it is very harmonious on this face. In short, it looks like a small fresh meat.

It's just that in terms of clothing, Zhao Ke really can't compliment Zhao Ke's taste.

Looking at the address on the phone, Zhao Ke directly called a taxi, took the car there, and handed the address to the driver.

Sitting in the back seat, Zhao Ke stared at the surroundings, and even had an illusion.

It seems that the self at this time is the real self, and this is the reality. As for Zhao Ke, the horror space, and the stamps, they are all just a dream.

Of course, this is just Zhao Ke's imagination, because the surrounding environment is too real, almost exactly the same as in reality, with heavy traffic,

But when the car was about to reach the place, Zhao Ke asked the driver to stop early and got out of the car to walk instead.

After Zhao Ke walked forward step by step in the direction guided by the driver, it was not far away. After turning into an alley in a residential area, he saw an old-fashioned 12-storey high-rise building in front of Zhao Ke.

A very old building. It is said that when it was built, it was still the most prosperous community here. However, the years have changed. The mansion of that year has now become a pile of garbage buildings. Compared with the gorgeous high-rise buildings surrounded by four sides, this The building is short and old.

The residents inside have changed owners several times, and now they are not the same as before, and more of them are rented out as rental buildings.

Some of the people living here are migrant workers who come to work from other places, and some are people who have just graduated from university and moved here temporarily after finding a job.

Of course, Li Feng is the latter, but unlike others, Li Feng does not need to spend money to live here, but he often needs to give his surplus food to the charter woman.

For some reason, when Zhao Ke walked into this building, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Quietly activated the insight of the golden pupil of the left eye. After sweeping over, I didn't see anything, but I seemed to see something. I always felt that this building seemed to be separated by something in front of me. It was gray and gray, which made me see Not sure.

"It's weird!"

Zhao Ke frowned slightly, and after standing downstairs for a long time, he decided to go upstairs.

The identity arranged by the horror space will definitely not be arbitrarily arranged, just like the ronin identity of Kenki Jiro in the last time the horror space, it is bound to be related to the main line.

What I have to do now is not to be familiar with the main line, but to quickly become familiar with my identity, behavior, and even character.

Only in this way can we have more initiative.

Although it is an old-fashioned building, there are still elevators. After all, it was also a building where rich people lived. Apart from the current environment, the basic hardware facilities are quite complete.

Before Zhao Ke entered the elevator, he smelled a pungent stench. He glanced inside the elevator. There were stains and dirty walls everywhere, and all kinds of psoriasis-like advertisements had been posted.

"Xiao Li, wait for me!"

As soon as Zhao Ke walked into the elevator, he heard someone calling him from behind. At first glance, it was an old lady who walked in slowly carrying a basket of eggs.

"It's grandma."

With a warm smile on Zhao Ke's face, he hurried forward to meet him.

Of course he didn't know who this old woman was, but since the other party could call out his name, it meant that the relationship between them should be considered harmonious.