Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Young man, why don't you eat?"

Seeing Chen Jing and Qi Liang's mouths full of greasy food, the one-eyed old lady couldn't help squinting into a straight line, and looked back, after seeing that Zhao Ke didn't move his chopsticks from the beginning to the end. , could not help asking.

"Yeah, it's delicious! Try it..."

Qi Liang nodded repeatedly, and at the same time pushed the bowl to Zhao Ke, motioning for Zhao Ke to taste it too.

Looking at the red and white piece of meat in the bowl, Zhao Ke still didn't move his chopsticks, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry."

Seeing Zhao Ke's refusal, Qi Liang was not polite, took the bowl and continued to eat.

"Come here, drink some water, don't just eat, young man, you can drink some too." The old lady poured a glass of water for Zhao Ke with a water bottle, and handed it to Zhao Ke.

Looking at the water in the glass, Zhao Ke raised his nose, raised his brows, and didn't reach out to take it.

Instead, he looked up and looked directly at the old lady's face, and asked: "We had a companion before, he came here before us, why didn't we see him?"

What Zhao Ke was talking about was Li Hongbing. This guy looks like a big-bodied guy with a lot of guts, but he can run faster than anyone else. Counting the time, this guy should have been here a long time ago.

"Enn, mother-in-law, have you seen that big guy, he is tall and has a bad temper, and there is a woman following him, I wonder if you have seen him."

With his mouth full, Qi Liang turned his head and asked vaguely, but he didn't know that the female white-collar worker he mentioned had become their scapegoat.

On the other hand, after hearing Zhao Ke and Qi Liang's inquiry, Chen Jing quietly glanced at Zhao Ke suspiciously.

However, after hearing Zhao Ke's question, the old lady's face froze, she put the cup on the table casually, shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it before, you should hurry up and eat, after eating, go to bed early."

The old lady was about to stand up as she said that, but at this moment Zhao Ke's hand suddenly grabbed the old lady's wrist, his slender fingers were like iron tongs, tightly grasping the old lady's wrist, and said coldly: "You are lying!" !"

"You... what did you say?"

The expression on the old lady's face couldn't help changing, she waved her hand and wanted to break away from Zhao Ke's hand, but Zhao Ke twisted his fingers and pressed the other hand on the old lady's head.

"boom!"

At the side, Qi Liang and Chen Jing were taken aback by the muffled sound before they recovered their senses. They didn't expect that Zhao Ke, who was still fine just now, would suddenly meet an old man who seemed to be around eighty. Mrs. shot.

"what are you doing!"

Qi Liang's expression changed, and he wanted to step forward to stop Zhao Ke.

"Go away!"

At some point, Zhao Ke held the gleaming silver fruit knife against the old woman's throat, and the blade was pressed against the old woman's dry skin, and drops of scarlet blood were dripping down the blade.

Qi Liang froze, he didn't dare to go forward, looked at Zhao Ke with a puzzled face and said: "You are crazy, why are you doing this, put down the knife quickly."

Zhao Ke ignored Qi Liang, grabbed the old lady's hair with one hand, and tore open the curtain with the other. Behind the curtain was a simple stove, except for the boiling cauldron, there were only two water tanks for pickling vegetables. .

"You are crazy!"

Taking advantage of the moment Zhao Ke stretched out his hand to tear open the curtain, a gleam flashed in Qi Liang's eyes, and he rushed towards Zhao Ke quickly, wanting to grab the knife, but before he stretched out his hand, Zhao Ke's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, as if he had Just as he was on guard against Qi Liang, he turned around and kicked Qi Liang's chest.

"Boom!"

With a height of 1.8 meters, Zhao Ke kicked him in the chest unexpectedly. Qi Liang tilted his body and pushed one hand on the lid of the large water tank.

Before he could stand up, Qi Liang suddenly felt that his hand seemed to have caught something. He looked back into the tank, and after seeing clearly what was in the tank, Qi Liang was taken aback for a moment.

"hiss!!"

Immediately afterwards, a breath of cool air first came in through the gap between his teeth, in the dark pickle jar, there was a head with its mouth open, its eyes staring straight at him.

Chapter 5 Roasted Bear's Paws

"what!"

Qi Liang was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, he rolled aside, his face turned pale, he pointed at the human head in the tank, his lips trembled and he couldn't even speak: "People... ...Head! Is... who's it belongs to."

The head in the tank was none other than Li Hongbing, who had left before them. What was even more unacceptable was that Li Hongbing's limbs were completely cut off, and the lower half of his thighs and arms had disappeared, leaving only a torso Soak your head in a pickle jar.

Later, Chen Jing was quite calm. Although she was a psychologist, she graduated from medical school and had participated in anatomy courses. Although her hands were shaking while standing there, her reaction was much better than that of Qi Liang.

However, at this moment, Chen Jing suddenly looked at the iron pot on the stove, and saw steaming white smoke rising from the pot, and thick bones rolling out of the thick soup from time to time.

Seeing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but look back at the table. The bowl of meat that hadn't been eaten yet, under the red-hot skin, the lean meat under the skin was covered by crystal fat, emitting a burst of fragrance in the bowl. But now, Chen Jing's appetite disappeared instantly.

"vomit……"

Looking at the piece of meat in the bowl, Chen Jing's face was about to turn green, and she lay on the ground wishing she could get her stomach out.

A sour and pungent smell made Zhao Ke frowned, grabbed the hair of the old lady in his arms, and moved aside a bit.

Fortunately, Qi Liang didn't seem to notice this detail. After trying to adapt for a while, he got up from the ground, stared at the old lady, and said, "You killed him!"

The old lady grinned coldly, showing her big black and yellow teeth, and didn't answer Qi Liang's question, apparently acquiescing to Qi Liang's words.

Seeing this, Qi Liang's chest was stuffed, and when he was about to say something, the old lady suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Ke's wrist, turned around, and stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Ke's throat.

The old lady seemed to be in her eighties, but her movements were unexpectedly quick, even more agile than young people like Qi Liang.

"court death!"

A haze flashed across Zhao Ke's eyes, he stretched out his hand and wanted to punch it, but before the fist came out, Zhao Ke felt a sudden chill in his heart.

I saw the palm of the attacking hand, thin and dry, but covered with black hair, and the five thick, long and sharp nails reflected a murderous aura in the air.

Zhao Ke was startled: "Is this still manpower?"

He has seen a lot of human hands, but he has never seen anything like this. This can no longer be called human hands, but animal claws.

But at this time, Zhao Ke didn't have time to study whether it was braised... no, it was a matter of human hands or claws.

Hastily leaned back and squatted down to avoid the old lady's attacking right hand.

At the same time, with the other hand, the fingers picked up the handle of the knife, and the small fruit knife was quickly turned over on Zhao Ke's fingertips. The hand on the wrist pierced it.

"Hey!"

The feeling of the blade piercing through the flesh made Zhao Ke squint his eyes, he didn't need to look up, just by the sound and the touch from the blade, Zhao Ke knew that the knife had at least cut the tendon of the old lady's left hand.

"what!"

The old lady screamed, her wrinkled cheeks showed pain, one mouth exposed sharp fangs, and the other hand patted Zhao Ke on the back.

"call……"

This shot, accompanied by a heavy wind sound, came so urgently and quickly that Zhao Ke didn't even have time to hide, "tear~" In an instant, Zhao Ke felt a chill behind his back, and then a burning sensation of tearing hit him Come, Zhao Ke couldn't help but gasped and grinned in pain.