Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

However, the honest old lady didn't seem to like this, looked Zhao Ke up and down and said: "Nonsense, I think you have something to do! Your legs are shaking."

Just when Zhao Ke was a little powerless to explain, the elevator had arrived. As the elevator door opened, Zhao Ke walked in quickly. After pressing the floor, he still did not forget to hold the elevator door and asked: "Are you sure she can get in?" Come?"

"Who?"

"The coffin."

"The people in the community stopped me from entering. I felt it was bad luck. The coffin was sent to the 11th floor. What are you afraid of?"

After the old lady finished speaking, another old man on the side did not forget to make amends, jokingly said: "Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and you didn't dig other people's ancestral graves, don't be afraid, children!"

Zhao Ke: "..."

Unable to stand the old lady and the old man's last shot, Zhao Ke quickly pressed the elevator door close button, until the elevator door closed heavily, Zhao Ke leaned back and took a deep breath, feeling his calf numb.

"Why so fast? How did she catch up? And what the hell is the express delivery?"

I have heard of sending flowers, wine, and inflatable dolls by express delivery, but I have never heard of coffins by express delivery?And how did she know the address here? ?

At this time, Zhao Ke seemed to think of something, and quickly took out the mobile phone from the stamp album when he entered the horror space.

Open it and see, sure enough, because Mr. Zhao didn't know the specific address before, he lied to the landlady to send the specific address.

The result was this text message, exposing himself.

Zhao Ke glanced at the piece of black meat on his shoulder, thinking that his every move during this period of time might be closely monitored by the other party.

But how did she package herself as a courier? ?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke suddenly felt dizzy. Although there is no answer to this doubt for the time being, Zhao Ke didn't want to think about the answer any more.

Looking at the time, it is only around 07:30 at night, which is the time for those old men and women to dance in the square, and people come and go in and out of the corridor from time to time.

Now that the coffin was blocked outside the community, Zhao Ke couldn't believe it anymore. Could she still stand up by herself in full view?

The next time is limited, and the time left for me is indeed running out. I must complete the main line as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely die when I reach the last link of the plan.

After thinking about it and making sure that there is nothing missing in his plan, Zhao Ke tried his best to calm down his inner emotions.

Gritting his teeth, he quickly pressed the elevator on the 9th floor.

If the photo seen by his avatar is correct, then the murderer can almost be sure that it is her ex-husband.

The reverse cat's eye and the photo wall in the bedroom are not something outsiders can do.

This case is actually not difficult, just because it may be very confusing for the police who want to tell the evidence, but for postmen like Zhao Ke and the others who only want to complete the task, there is no special difficulty.

The difficult part was precisely the obstruction from the postman.

It's just that there are still some confusions. For example, as an adult, her ex-husband didn't know how to take the storage hard disk of the camera directly?

Besides, the two have been divorced for so long, and it seems a little unreasonable to think of revenge now.

But these confusions, Zhao Ke believes that when the murderer is found, he will naturally be clear.

"Ding!"

The elevator door was slowly opened, Zhao Ke stepped out with one foot, and found the door of his ex-husband's house along the direction in the soul's memory.

Seeing that the door was partially covered, Zhao Ke gently pushed it, the room was very dark, but with the light from outside, he could see the mess on the ground.

"I'm late!"

Zhao Ke's heart sank, it seemed that the other party had already moved.

"left!"

At this time, Rem's reminder sounded, Zhao Ke looked to the left, and faintly saw the shadow of a person curled up in the corner.

The figure curled up into a ball and let out a low sobbing sound, as if crying.

Zhao Ke turned on the light in the room and took a look. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. This person was actually Zheng Hu.

"what!"

After the light was turned on, Zheng Hu seemed to have been stimulated by something. After a strange scream, he crawled into the bottom of the bed and screamed: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I don't know anything, I Can't see anything!"

Seeing Zheng Hu's distressed appearance, Zhao Ke frowned slightly, lifted the sheet and said, "Come out!"

After hearing Zhao Ke's voice, Zheng Hu was taken aback for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Ke, but after seeing Zhao Ke's face again, Zheng Hu's face turned paler.

"Ghost! Ghost!"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that his human skin mask was blown up before, and now his face is the face when he first entered the horror space, the salesman Li Feng.

After Zhao Ke realized that his identity might be exposed, he changed his identity and replaced Li Feng's with a clone.

And the one who killed his avatar was the one who noticed that his teammate had been killed, rushed over angrily, and saw the dead Li Feng.

Therefore, when Li Feng appeared again at this time, Zheng Hu naturally couldn't accept it.

Zhao Ke wanted to ask him what happened to Jiu Jing, but the stimulation Zheng Hu received was completely beyond Zhao Ke's expectations. Seeing Zhao Ke stretching out his hand, Zheng Hu's eyes turned red and he screamed, "Get out of here!" Come on, don't come here!"

I saw Zheng Hu opened his palm, and the phantom of the stamp appeared behind him, obviously he had activated his special ability.

"idiot!"

Zhao Ke frowned, and before Zheng Hu could make a move, he saw Zhao Ke turned over and jumped on the bed, Xue Jizi suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, aiming at Zheng Hu's position and stabbing down.

"Push!"

No need to look, Zhao Ke could clearly feel the feeling of the muscle being cut open when the blade pierced Zheng Hu's chest.

Turning over to stand up, after lifting the bed.

I saw Zheng Hu lying on the ground, the cold air gushing from Xue Jizi penetrated into Zheng Hu's internal organs along Zheng Hu's chest, the biting coldness made Zheng Hu's blood freeze, and at the same time, Zheng Hu's tense spirit gradually Soothing a lot.

"What happened, what about the father and son? Why are you the only one here??"

Seeing that Zheng Hu's expression had returned to clarity, Zhao Ke stepped forward and asked.

Hearing this, Zheng Hu seemed to have suddenly remembered what had happened. He grabbed Zhao Ke's arm and said, "Dead, they are all dead, Shen Kun is dead, Wang Peng is dead, and the father and son... are dead too!"

"died?"

Hearing the news that the father and son had died, Zhao Ke couldn't help asking: "How did he die? Where's the body?"

The room was in a mess, but apart from Zheng Hu, there were no corpses or bloodstains.