Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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In the envelope, there were stacks of thick banknotes.

They are all five yuan, two yuan, small change.

But at the current point of time in this background, this amount of money is not a small amount.

"Is it money?"

There was nothing in the envelope except money. Zhao Ke took the diary, opened it page by page and began to read it in detail.

The front is all scattered trifles.

Zhao Ke is not interested in watching.

Flipping directly to the next few chapters, the diary began to become strange.

6 month 8 number.

Dad lost money again, it was grandma's pension for this month, he kept saying it would pay off, but he never won.

6 month 9 number.

Dad brought an uncle, and the uncle gave a candy. After I ate it, I fell asleep.

……

6 month 12 number.

I went to find her again, and she told me a secret, a secret that no one knew, oh... I can't say it, but I know it.

6 month 15 number.

I was so scared, my father lost money again, I ran out secretly, I went to her, she said she could help me.

……

6 month 24 number.

I know that the teacher will definitely scold me today, because I didn't write anything during the exam.

But I'm not afraid anymore, and I'm not afraid of them anymore, she will help me! !

Zhao Ke flipped back twice, and found that the diary ended here.

But many pages in the diary were torn out.

A few lines of words in the distance make one's scalp tingle.

And in the last day's text, in just two lines, Zhao Ke smelled a sense of liberation.

"she!"

Zhao Ke looked at her in the diary, and Zhao Ke didn't know who she was referring to. As for the secret mentioned in the diary, what was it?

Zhao Ke also knew nothing.

Putting away the diary, Zhao Ke's gaze gradually became clouded.

"go!"

Stand up and walk down the stairs.

"Where to go?"

Xue Tao followed closely behind, afraid of being left behind with Zhao Ke, and even more worried that he would be dragged into another dimension like Zhao Ke, and he didn't know how to die.

Suddenly, Xue Tao felt that it was much safer to follow Zhao Ke.

"Go and ask, Wang Wei's father gambles there every day."

In the diary, the missing pages may be the truth of the matter.

The one who can know the truth must be Wang Wei's gambling father.

What Zhao Ke can now be sure of is that Wang Wei's death was not only innocent, but there must be something behind it that pushed her to the rooftop.

like……

Zhao Ke felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Just like myself just now, perhaps Wang Wei's suicide was also driven by some kind of force.

So no matter what, Zhao Ke needs to find the contents of the next few pages to complete this news.

"Where can I ask? The ghost knows that Wang Wei's father will be there."

Xue Tao scratched his head. Gambling is not legal. It is all operated underground. It is usually not introduced by regular customers, and no one knows where it is.

Perhaps Xue Tao's voice was a little louder, and the few old people who were chatting nearby heard it.

Shouted: "Hey, look for Wang Wei's father, just go to the end of the alley in front."

"what?"

Xue Tao was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be so simple.

In fact, the neighbors in the neighborhood don't know what Wang Wei's father is, and they often discuss and despise him in private.

Even as a negative teaching material.

Usually, wherever Wang Wei's father goes, people will naturally get a lot of attention.

In addition to the so-called mahjong hall, everyone knows that it is no secret.

"go!"

After Zhao Ke nodded his thanks, he led Xue Tao to the alley.

Walking to the back of the alley, there is no need to ask any more questions, Zhao Ke has already heard the crisp sound of mahjong.

Push open the door.