Chapter 0019 Where's the body

　　The words in blood in front of his eyes quickly disappeared, but Zhao Ke noticed that a countdown line in the upper left corner of the mail book had begun. 　　"Three days!" 　　Looking at the countdown in the upper left corner, Zhao Ke lay quietly in the coffin, unable to say whether it was fear or excitement, there was a kind of nervousness that he was going to go out of town, and a little bit of anticipation. 　　Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm himself down, three days of preparation time, he certainly had to make good use of it. 　　But before that, one needed to imprint some things, only to see Zhao Ke climb out of the coffin, from the closet at hand, fumbling for his cell phone. 　　Following the number Qi Liang shouted out from memory, he quickly dialed over. 　　"Doo...... doo...... hello, that one." The loud and powerful voice, the moment he heard it, he knew it was Qi Liang. 　　"Me! Is the injury on your leg ready?" 　　At first Qi Liang didn't understand, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he subconsciously touched his thighs, in fact, when they came out from the horror space, the wounds on their bodies had all disappeared. 　　And there was only one person who only knew about the wound on his thigh, and that was him! At the thought of Zhao Ke's figure, Qi Liang's heart was suddenly startled and he said, "It's you!" 　　"Well, I thought you wouldn't give me a call, I'll give it to you, did you open that package, I opened it, and guess what, I got a postal book, an amazing postal book, and stamps ......" 　　Zhao Ke's phone call surprised Qi Liang and immediately began to share his gains after returning to reality. 　　Although Zhao Ke had stabbed his thigh, and had even witnessed Zhao Ke kill someone, in Qi Liang's heart, Zhao Ke was a good person, just a little too extreme in his methods. 　　Zhao Ke listened to Qi Liang said a lot, it turned out that he also obtained Xiong Er that stamp, only Xiong Er obtained a stamp is not a special stamp, but an ordinary stamp with a denomination of 7 cents. 　　Which one of Xiong Er's old lady, he obtained 3 cents of postal points, as for Wang Xiaochang and Zhou Shun, Qi Liang didn't mention them, Zhao Ke guessed that both of them were killed by themselves alone, Qi Liang didn't participate, obviously not associated with him. 　　"My next parcel, is to arrive in four days, I do not know what I will encounter, I intend to exchange something first, you know what, that ...... doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle doodle" 　　"Hello? Hello? How did you hang up??" 　　 　　When Qi Liang tried to call again, "The number you have dialed cannot be connected at the moment, please dial again later." 　　"Ka!" 　　With a pinch of his fingers, he crushed the cell phone card and threw it into the trash, Qi Liang had a lot of nonsense, but it did confirm a lot of his own guesses. 　　Taking a look at the remaining postal points in his hand, Zhao Ke pondered for a while before deciding not to exchange them for the time being. 　　After all, the hands of the postal score is so much, the postal book exchange list, good, such as the ghost baby, evil, the ability of these good stamps, they can not be exchanged. 　　Poor, such as some enhancement of the body, vajra, boxing, and so on and so on stamps, but can be exchanged. 　　But Zhao Ke to these stamps, one is not interested, two also feel useless. 　　Take one of them, that can get a set of boxing stamps. 　　Facing Xiong Er this kind of land tank general black bear, again good boxing so what, a slap can let oneself break a few bones, hard contact? Fool to that set. 　　Moreover, now in their own hands, themselves have bear clothes, nature is breath, two special stamps, even if they do not exchange the ability, Zhao Ke believes that it should not be difficult to deal with the next horror space. 　　"Jingling Jingling ......" 　　At this time, Zhao Ke's ears twitched as he heard the doorbell ringing downstairs, and when he walked downstairs to take a look, it was Wang Na. 　　Seeing Wang Na herself, Zhao Ke's brows tightened, yesterday was pestered by her before she gave her address, I didn't expect to find her today. 　　"What are you doing here!" 　　Zhao Ke's tone did not strike a good note, although his condition was able to recover, Wang Na's advice had helped him in no small way, but that did not mean, Zhao Ke had a single bit of goodwill towards her. 　　In the face of Zhao Ke's questioning, Wang Na seemed to have gotten used to it, and from the time she took over the treatment, until now, which was yesterday, Zhao Ke barely gave a bit of a good face. 　　"I want to ask you to go to my place, to do a deep examination, so many people accused you yesterday, and your condition is still stable, which means my method is right, so ......" 　　"No go!" 　　Hearing the words of going to Wang Na, Zhao Ke's face immediately hung a layer of frost, letting himself become like a guinea pig to be studied, this Zhao Ke couldn't do. 　　"Don't you think too much, it's just a relatively simple physical examination." 　　"No go!" 　　After getting Zhao Ke's decisive refusal once again, Wang Na didn't continue to force herself and took out a business card and placed it on the table, "You have my office phone number, and this is my private phone number and address, if you have any questions, you can call me or go directly to me." 　　"By the way, although your illness has recovered, we are not sure how far it has recovered, so don't go to some of the more exciting entertainment places." Before leaving, Wang Na once again instructed. 　　Zhao Ke nodded and watched Wang Na leave before walking over to the table and casually throwing the business card into the trash. 　　Walking to the washroom, he cupped a handful of cool water and sprinkled it on his face, causing Zhao Ke's original bit of sleepiness to dissipate as he looked in the mirror. 　　Perhaps because of the day and night sleep, so that their own face looks a little pale, thin cheeks, chin on the green skin beard, has begun to emerge some uneven stubble. 　　Reach out and pick up the razor, "buzz ......" the blade scraped through the stubble, Zhao Ke gaze staring at himself in the mirror, eyes gradually some lost. 　　Reach out a hand gently stroked on his face, the whole person seems to be bewitched, fingers pinched flickers, hooked on his chin. 　　A touch of sardonic smile raised at the corner of the mouth, cheeks gently pasted on the mirror, slightly open mouth, voice light and feminine, actually like a woman, murmured and whispered, "This person ...... is really annoying." 　　As the voice fell, Zhao Ke's face changed again, a face full of hostility, his voice also became rough, gritting his teeth and viciously said, "Yes, I hate sleeping in coffins! Hate sleeping in coffins!!!" 　　"This woman is a troublemaker, find a chance to chop her up and feed her to the pigs." 　　This time, Zhao Ke's voice turned sharp again, different from the previous female voice, piercing, like a eunuch, pinching his voice to speak. 　　"Keep it for now, we need her for now." 　　Taking a finger and pointing at Zhao Ke's nose in the mirror, the female voice came out again, the voice was delicate with a bit of demonic, but also had the sharpness of a superior, causing the other voices to take a break for the time being. 　　Reaching out a move, only to see the mail album was held in Zhao Ke's hand, flipping to the last page. 　　Lin Liang full of redemption list in front of his eyes, Zhao Ke quickly rummaged through it, soon, Zhao Ke's eyes fixed on a stamp, half squinting his eyes, as if consulting with the others, "I think ...... we need a little sister now." 　　"Not a little sister, but violence! I like violence! I want meat!" 　　A rough voice rang out, and Zhao Ke's face showed his anger as he waved his hand and slammed it on the glass in front of him. 　　"Bang!" 　　Instantly the glass exploded into smithereens, tinkling ...... collision sounds echoed in the bathroom, only to see Zhao Ke's pupils violently tighten. 　　It was as if there was suddenly a big hand in the depths of his consciousness, grabbing himself hard and clawing himself out of a chaos. 　　"Ah!!!" 　　Zhao Ke's eyes fluttered open, and his entire body violently stood up from the chair, looking around with a bewildered expression, only to see that he didn't know when he was sitting on the chair. 　　Strangely enough, Zhao Ke didn't have the slightest impression of when he was sitting here, looking at the steaming hot coffee in his hand, it seemed to have just been brewed. 　　Zhao Ke will pick up the coffee and put it to his mouth, not yet drink it, look down, Zhao Ke froze, only to see a business card pressed under the coffee, pick up a look, this business card, is not exactly Wang Na left his address? 　　But how can he remember, he seems to have thrown the card into the trash can, how could it appear here? 　　He looked up to see the time, it's already one o'clock in the afternoon, scratching his head, he took out the notebook from the drawer, on which he recorded the list of guests who had made reservations this evening. 　　Looking at it, it was two people, under the impression that it seemed to be a couple. 　　"For two people, bear meat should be enough." 　　Zhao Ke waved his hand and summoned the mail book, opening it for a look, a cool air instantly climbed up his spine to the top of his head, "Where's the corpse?"