Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Second brother, you are there, come back quickly, the master has fainted."

Chapter 598

With a cold face, Zhao Ke quickly clicked on the text messages on his mobile phone and read down page by page.

I saw that there were already more than ten messages.

Without exception, they were all sent to him by Luo Qing.

"Second Senior Brother, answer the phone!"

"Second senior brother, the old man has entered the intensive care unit. The doctor said that he is in a strange condition. When you hear the news, come to the Fourth People's Hospital on XXX Road immediately. The senior brother is also here."

The following are urging text messages one after another. After reading each text message, Zhao Ke felt chills in his heart.

After seeing the address, Zhao Ke rushed to the side of the street and saw a taxi that was pulling over just now.

Then I saw Zhao Ke rushed forward with a stride.

"Oh... the car I called, you..."

Ben was a middle-aged man waving for a taxi, but when he saw someone shooting a taxi, he became unhappy at first.

It's just that before his hand touched Zhao Ke, he saw Zhao Ke turned his head suddenly, his indifferent eyes, refusing the cold for thousands of miles, made the middle-aged man's chest heave.

I just felt that the top of my head was going numb, and I didn't dare to say any more, I could only watch helplessly as Zhao Ke got into the taxi.

"Bah, bastard."

Watching the car leave, the middle-aged man immediately said something in a low voice, waved his hands angrily and continued to take the car.

"The Fourth People's Hospital, hurry up."

Zhao Ke sat in the back of the car and reported the address to the taxi driver.

In my heart, I was extremely anxious and at the same time deeply puzzled.

The old man's physical condition was checked by himself when he left.

Although there are already signs of aging, but the strong body is not blown out.

With the addition of my own ginseng essence, it also added a lot of complexion to the old man, why did he suddenly faint?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke picked up his phone and called Luo Qing.

I want to ask about the old man's condition, and to find out what's going on.

"Drip...drip..."

Zhao Ke silently and anxiously counted the notification tones on the phone, Ding!At this time the call was answered.

Hearing the sound of the phone answering, Zhao Ke couldn't wait to ask: "Luo Qing, what's going on?"

However, the sound of Zhao Ke's phone call was as if there was no sound, and there was no news.

"Hey?"

Zhao Ke tried to call Luo Qing, but there was no sound from the other end of the phone.

"Why didn't you call me back?"

Zhao Ke took down the phone and took a look, and saw a message suddenly popped up on the screen of the phone.

[Your courier has arrived! 】

"express delivery?"

Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered something. He checked the time on his phone, and it was exactly 12 o'clock at night.

"Oops!"

Concern leads to chaos. Zhao Ke was worried about the old man's condition in his heart, subconsciously ignoring the time and the fact that he was about to enter the horror space.

[Your courier has arrived! 】

[Your courier has arrived! 】

[Your courier has arrived! 】

At this time, the mobile phone kept popping up text message prompts, and one by one frantically began to refresh the screen, as if the mobile phone was poisoned and bombarded by text messages.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke simply turned off the phone, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"I'll get out of the car and pull over."

No matter how urgent the matter of the old man is, Space of Horror will not give himself a holiday because of this.

In addition, when entering the horror space, it only takes a few minutes in reality when I come out again, so I should concentrate more on completing the horror space this time.

Only when you come back alive can you do the rest.

Otherwise everything is meaningless.

It's just that Zhao Ke's voice fell.

The taxi driver did not intend to stop.

The body does not move, but the head is like a puppet. Turning the head, a pair of empty eyes stared at Zhao Ke: "Sir, your courier has arrived."

At the same time as the taxi driver's voice fell, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

"Buzz!"

I only heard the car's engine humming harshly, and this time it slammed into the oil truck in front.

"Jump!"

Seeing the car speeding up rapidly, Zhao Ke's pupils tightened suddenly, he kicked the door almost instinctively, and jumped out of the taxi.

"boom!"

There was a roaring sound in the ear, and the scorching sea of ​​fire instantly burned in the air.

But at the moment Zhao Ke jumped off the car.

Everything in front of him quickly returned to dead silence, as if everything was moving away from him. The only thing Zhao Ke could see was a huge fire hand grabbing towards him in the sea of ​​flames.

Zhao Ke wanted to dodge, but only then realized that he couldn't move at all, his body was frozen there, and he could only watch helplessly as the flames engulfed him.