Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

An unusual fragrance filled the air, and there was a bowl beside the pot, which contained prepared ingredients and green onions, just waiting for the soup to be poured into it, the taste was unbearable even thinking about it.

However, no matter it was Chen Jing, Qi Liang, or even Zhao Ke, the three of them had no appetite. Qi Liang and Chen Jing were tied with hemp rope and sat on the ground, their mouths were tied up with cloth, so they couldn't make a sound.

On Qi Liang's thigh, there was a bloody gash where the bones could be seen. Sitting there, drops of bean-sized cold sweat were pouring out from his forehead, and his face was frighteningly pale.

As for Zhao Ke, he was lying on the ground with his hands behind his back, also tightly bound by the hemp rope, his back was dripping with blood, it looked like a bloody mess, and the blood had soaked through the shirt on his body.

"Woooo..."

Chen Jing kicked Zhao Ke with her foot, and blinked at Zhao Ke with her big eyes, as if asking how long it would take.

Then she looked at the wound on Qi Liang's leg again. Although Zhao Ke had assured that his wound was not fatal, seeing the blood dripping, Chen Jing couldn't help but sweat for Qi Liang.

Zhao Ke understood Chen Jing's meaning, shook his head, and closed his eyes. He knew the hand he made, and he didn't even need to look at it. He knew what kind of wound it was just by the feeling of the blade piercing through the flesh and blood. , has avoided the vital points and bones, such an injury can be healed after going back with a little treatment, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

"boom!"

At this time, Zhao Ke opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Here we come!"

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and each step was particularly heavy, as if the soles of the feet were stuffed with stones.

"Om..."

As soon as the door was pushed, because of the angle of view, Zhao Ke could only see one foot stepping in first, barefoot, with a layer of scarlet mud sticking to the soles of the feet, and Zhao Ke could smell the smell when he walked. Strong bloody smell.

At the same time, from the corner of the eye, he quickly scanned the opponent's feet. The joints of those feet were very thick, and the soles of the feet were at least 47 yards in size, which was much larger than the feet of ordinary adults.

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, Qi Liang and Chen Jing didn't know what they saw, but their expressions changed, Qi Liang's eyes glared, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

In front of him, he walked towards Zhao Ke with big steps, only to hear a "boom...", something was thrown heavily on the table.

Zhao Ke lay on the ground without moving. Not long after, he felt a coolness on the top of his head, as if something was flowing down from it, dripping on his neck. It was so sticky and uncomfortable, with a strong bloody smell.

Zhao Ke tilted his neck and looked sideways. His two severed hands were thrown on the table. Blood was dripping down the severed hands.

"is her!"

Zhao Ke was startled, this severed hand could be seen to be a woman's hand, not someone else's, it was the severed hand of the female white-collar worker who was thrown into the bush by him, Zhao Ke remembered that her nails were specially dyed pink The color is still wrapped in diamonds, and there is no wrong decision.

Looking again, there was another severed hand beside it, but the bones of the severed hand were very thick, it didn't seem to be the palm of a female white-collar worker, but more like a man's hand.

At this time, the big man squinted his eyes and looked at the three of Zhao Ke on the ground. His rough face showed a look of confusion and annoyance. He threw the ax at his waist on the table, and then glanced at the big iron pot beside him.

With a glance, he saw the cauldron on the stove, and there was a strong aroma coming out of the boiling soup inside. He was attracted by this aroma before he entered the door.

The big man walked to the pot, and after glancing at the seasoning in the bowl next to the pot, the glare in his eyes gradually eased.

Pick up the soup ladle to take out the meat in the pot, pour a spoonful of soup at the end, the red and white meat, undulating in the soup sprinkled with chopped green onions, the big man can't help swallowing, and can't wait to hold the bowl Eat it up.

"Prickly, sharp..."

In the huge house, there was only the sound of the big man eating alone. The three of them were all on the ground, and they couldn't see the scene on the table, but they could tell from the sound that the big man seemed to be eating the broth hurriedly made by Zhao Ke. joy.

It seems that eating a bowl of soup and meat is not very satisfying, so the big man stood up and prepared to fill another bowl.

Seeing this, Qi Liang couldn't help kicking Zhao Ke's foot quietly, and kept winking at Zhao Ke, asking why it didn't work?

Zhao Ke shook his head, telling Qi Liang not to worry.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine the old lady poured into the kettle, but when he smelled the smell of the medicine, he felt slightly dizzy. Zhao Ke deduced that the medicine should be very powerful.

Li Hongbing must have drunk the old lady's drugged water before, and passed out, so he was cut off by the old lady without any precautions.

I added a whole pot by myself, and the strength was definitely not small.

"Dangdang!"

Just when Zhao Ke was wondering why the big man didn't fall over, the bowl in the big man's hand suddenly slipped and fell heavily, he stumbled forward and didn't take two steps, and then he fell to the ground with a "gudong".

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke and the three were overjoyed. They saw Chen Jing and Qi Liang struggle and quickly break free from the hemp ropes on their bodies. .

Zhao Ke also got up from the ground, picked up the fruit knife and walked to the side of the middle-aged man. He saw the man lying on the ground, sleeping soundly. I have to say that the medicine effect of the old lady is not as strong as usual. Speaking of which, Li Hongbing's death was not wronged.

"So simple!"

Qi Liang couldn't believe it. According to their previous speculation, this Xiong Er was probably the bear who hunted and killed them before. He didn't expect such a simple trick to be successful.

Thinking of this, Qi Liang couldn't help saying angrily: "Fuck, I knew it was so easy, why did you stab me?" The more Qi Liang thought about it, the more he felt that it was not worth it.

Regarding Qi Liang's accusation, Zhao Ke did not explain in detail, but Chen Jing knew very well that from every step the other party stepped into the room, he had already fallen into the trap carefully designed by Zhao Ke.

The wounded prey was still tied up in front of him, the scent in the cauldron, the boiling broth, including the small ingredients that had been weighed in the bowl, everything seemed to be waiting for the owner to return, full of hints.

When a hungry owner returns, he will feel relaxed psychologically when he sees this. Most people will choose to have a full meal before dealing with the prey in front of them. Of course, there is actually another reason why Zhao Ke dared to do this.

Fresh!Even the lighting here depends on an oil lamp, and there is no electric lamp, let alone a refrigerator, so keeping fresh is a very serious problem. Before the food in the pot is finished, Zhao Ke concluded that they will subconsciously choose to keep their prey Life, anyway, can't escape, it's better to save it and kill it when it's eaten.

Of course, there are risks. If you encounter a psychopath and don’t plan to eat them first, but kill them first, then Zhao Ke can only admit that he is unlucky and get up decisively based on the principle that dead friends never die. escape.

That's why he stabbed his thigh brightly instead of stabbing him to death.

Looking at the big man lying on the ground, Qi Liang and Chen Jing couldn't help feeling lucky. The physique of this big man was as strong as a cow, half a head taller than Qi Liang.

The arms were about to catch up with Chen Jing's thighs. If they really tried to use their hands, let alone become a bear, even if they didn't, the three of them would not be enough to squeeze each other's teeth.

Zhao Ke picked up the fruit knife, walked in front of the big man with a cold face, pointed the blade at the big man's throat, and wiped it quickly!

"Puchi..."

With a puff of blood, splashing down his throat, the big man trembled, as if regaining some consciousness, he opened his eyes and looked at the three of Zhao Ke with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but soon the ray of light disappeared. Go down sadly.

"YSI! Mission accomplished! Now we can go back."

For some reason, seeing the scene of blood splattering from the throat of the big man, instead of feeling cruel as before, Chen Jing felt a burst of relief, even relief.

Not only her, even Qi Liang beside him couldn't help but relax, it was just a day and a night, it felt to him like he had experienced a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from, and now he just wanted to wake up quickly.

"wrong!"

It's just that the heartstrings in their hearts had just relaxed, and before they could completely calm down, a cold drink interrupted their thoughts.

Qi Liang looked up, and when he saw Zhao Ke's stern expression, his heart skipped a beat. He saw Zhao Ke's eyes were fixed on the big man's body, and his face was so dark and frightening.

"What's wrong??"