Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It's my junior brother, Luo Qing calling.

It seems that the old man should wake up around this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke stepped out, intending to go back to see the old man.

Thinking that he had prepared that pot of stew for the old man, Zhao Ke showed a rare smile on his face.

Believe me, this will definitely be a big surprise.

But before walking a few steps, a piece of news suddenly reached Zhao Ke's ears in the stamp album.

【hint!Your next package will arrive in three days, please pay attention to check it. 】

Chapter 595 The Change of Zhao Ke

"Three days!"

I was really afraid that something would come. Although I had a premonition, Zhao Ke never expected that it would come so suddenly.

Three days later, enter a new horror space.

Zhao Ke felt the tension of time in his heart, but at the same time, he also felt the expectation of the new horror space.

For some reason, Zhao Ke thought of Ren and Xing Tianling.

And the people I met last time in the horror space.

Everyone has bright colors.

Even Yuri, the persecuted paranoiac.

An endless stream of hole cards.

Zhao Ke is always full of challenges with his cautious and subtle character.

This inevitably makes Zhao Ke,

I am full of anticipation for the next horror space.

I want to know what kind of opponent I will face in the next horror space, and what kind of stories I will see.

Perhaps, even Zhao Ke himself didn't notice.

Unknowingly, I no longer reject the horror space, but enjoy it.

In other words, it is incompatible with the reality, that is the world that belongs to Zhao Ke and the postman.

Time is running out.

But Zhao Ke still planned to go back and see the old man.

Back to the front of the villa area.

Zhao Ke glanced at the parking space in front of the door.

From the looks of it, my elder brother hasn't come back yet.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, what I said yesterday was indeed a little too much.

But to me, waste is a kind of shame. I used to envy his talent, jealous of his praise like a genius in the eyes of the old man.

Now, the hands are no longer the smell of oily smoke, but full of the smell of copper.

This made Zhao Ke somewhat unhappy.

Perhaps this unhappiness is not only because of myself, but more because it feels worthless to mention the old man.

At the beginning, the old man was full of expectations for him.

Push the door in.

The smell of food was already coming from the living room.

When Zhao Ke walked into the living room, he saw the old man sitting at the table with a silver jug ​​in his hand.

His complexion is rosy, and his mental state is obviously much better than before.

It seems that the effect of my drop of ginseng essence is quite good.

After seeing Zhao Ke, a strange expression flashed in those vicissitudes of eyes.

A hearty smile is displayed on the face, which is full of wrinkles.

The snow-white hair warmed Zhao Ke's cold heart.

"Luo Qing, your second senior brother is here, hurry up and add some stir-fried vegetables."

The old man yelled to the kitchen without looking back.

Suddenly there was a rush of hands and feet in the kitchen.

It seems that Zhao Ke's appearance caught Luo Qing by surprise.

You know, no matter how unpalatable the old man's cooking is, the old man will not reprimand him.

But the second brother is different.

If it doesn't taste good, a beating is inevitable.

Trembling and simply copied a stack of vegetarian dishes, Luo Qing walked carefully to Zhao Ke with the bowl and chopsticks.

"Your knife skills are really getting better and better. Come, come and have a drink with me."

The old man obviously knew about his visit.

Zhao Ke squinted at Luo Qing.

Luo Qing lowered his head, not daring to look up at himself.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke knew that Luo Qing probably told the old man everything.

I saw the old man pouring a full glass of wine for Zhao Ke.

The strong spirit smelled in Zhao Ke's nasal cavity, and the whole nasal cavity felt hot.

In the past, Zhao Ke was afraid that he would not even eat, so he turned around and ran away.

Isn't this a joke, the old man would kneel down when he drank a strong drink that was comparable to alcohol, and he only drank it when he was full.