The fat pig was stunned for a while, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he should be happy or angry.

The palm of his hand was on Zhao Ke's shoulder, up and down, and he couldn't put it down.

"What? Accurate? Looking at the fat pig's expression, Zhao Ke couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at the fat pig with a smile.

The expression of the underwhelming is gone, and he can't wait for the fat pig to bite him to death.

Just because of Zhao Ke's words, he let himself stay in the glass house every day, eat and, and be stared at.

Every day, either blood is drawn or the whole body is filled with tubes.

This made the fat pig more and more unhappy the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but scold: "Cool fart, if I treat you as a monkey, are you ...... Oh...... Cool"

The fat pig scolded to the end, and he couldn't scold anymore,

In his ears, there was the sound of a buzzing motor, and his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down for Zhao Ke.

Seeing that the fat pig was completely convinced, Zhao Ke looked like this, and threw the remote control in his hand back to his mail book with satisfaction.

With an arrogant expression, although he didn't speak.

But that meaning is also very direct to tell the fat pig that although Lao Tzu didn't put a bomb on you, it can also make you want to die.

Feeling the restlessness in his body subside, the fat pig was completely coaxed.

I can't beat it, I can't steal it, what if I don't coax it?

In the end, he could only take a deep breath, calm down his mood and scolded: "Your uncle." ”

Zhao Ke is in a good mood, this sentence is regarded as the wind in his ears, anyway, in the future, there will be a time when this fat pig begs for himself.

As the old saying goes, ride a donkey and read the record book, and walk and see.

Found a quiet room.

Zhao Ke settled the fat pig, took out a vaccine from the mail album and handed it to the fat pig.

"Here you go, don't say I'm not interesting enough, I can't miss your benefits!"

Looking at the vaccine handed over by Zhao Ke, the fat pig reached out and grabbed it, humming and chirping, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

"What? You're still not happy? ”

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's face turned cold.

"Shuang Shuang Shuang, you are my own brother, closer than my own brother."

Seeing this, the fat pig's face immediately changed, for fear that Zhao Ke would take out the remote control again.

forcibly squeezed out a smiling face to Zhao Ke, and Zhao Ke was crazy in his heart.

That thing, the tremor was too strong.

If you really come a few more times, the fat pig is worried about whether he will have a shadow in his heart.

He had heard that recently, among the postmen, there was a master of the soul system who had risen rapidly.

It's just that this product is a pervert.

Often women's clothes appear on the stage, hook up everywhere, but when I get to the bed, I take off my pants and find that I have a bigger series than me.

It is said that this guy is in the horror space, and it is said that he was madly tortured by a certain pervert and had a mental breakdown, so he became like this.

What if it becomes like this yourself...... Hiss...... Thinking of this, the fat pig couldn't help but shiver, and goosebumps stood up on his body.

It's terrifying.

Although Zhao Ke took advantage of the fat pig, but in conscience, Zhao Ke did not treat him badly.

I saw that the fat pig got the vaccine, and he also received a hint of the task.

Mei Zizi injected the vaccine into her body.

After the injection, the fat pig waited for a while, and soon felt a special heat on his body, but he did not feel thirsty, but he was energetic, like a sauna.

"How?"

Zhao Ke asked with concern.

After all, this vaccine was redeveloped based on the resistance in the body of fat pigs.

Although Zhao Ke has some drawings and research reports of the super potion in his hand.

But Zhao Ke didn't hand it over, because as a result of handing it over, he would only repeat and make some super potions.

This is not what Zhao Ke wants to see.

"It's okay!" The fat pig nodded.

The S virus, which was originally suppressed to a seven-day outbreak cycle, has now been completely suppressed and is in a state of silence.

That is, unless the outside world stimulates, the S virus will not break out on a regular basis.

It seems that the effect of the vaccine is indeed very good.

Thinking of this, the fat pig couldn't help but feel a moment of silence for the people of the Hound Hunting Group.

It's not so much that they were planted in Zhao Ke's hands.

In fact, it is better to say that they died on the weak and inconspicuous S-virus.

I'm afraid that no one expected it, but it was just a virus that turned the dead into living corpses, and with their postman's physique, they could carry it through.

It is this kind of psychology that will make the entire hound group overturn in the gutter.

Sure enough, no matter how strong you are, in the horror space, there will always be something you don't know, even if you may feel that you can trample the other party to death with one foot, but maybe it will kill you in the next second.

Just when the fat pig sighed in his heart, he looked up and saw that Zhao Ke took out the vaccine and injected himself.

Seeing this, the fat pig felt a burst of grass and mud horses in his heart.

But he didn't dare to get angry, so he simply couldn't see it, holding a ginseng essence, and treating it as gnawing on Zhao Ke, one bite at a time.

The two hid in the room, and after a short rest, they were not in a hurry to get out.

Because they could hear the roar coming from outside.

A low roar echoed throughout the hospital.

I don't know when, the air began to fill the air with a strong smell of blood.

You don't have to think much about it to understand that it must be the prosthesis that has noticed that something is wrong and started to go crazy.

Zhao Ke and Fat Pig are not interested in going out.

Zhao Ke has seen the strength of the hunt.

It's really powerful, even if the ability is differentiated, but the hunt is the wolf, just like a wolf, it's a wolf, even if you break a leg, it's still a bloodthirsty and ferocious wolf, not a husky.

Whether the prosthesis of the hunt has that ambition, Zhao Ke doesn't know.

But the strength will definitely only be stronger, and the two of them are going out in this state now, wouldn't they be killing themselves.

"We're just going to hide?"

The fat pig carefully held his breath and kept himself as quiet as possible and did not make a sound.

Zhao Ke didn't respond to him, just lying there, looking lazy, but between his eyebrows, he was frantically calculating the plan in his heart, what was the chance of winning.

"By the way, I'll confirm something."

After closing his eyes for a moment, Zhao Ke gradually opened his eyes, and his expression became solemn. Ask the fat pig about something.

"Why are you arresting Kerry Russ, my prosthesis?"

This matter bothered Zhao Ke for a while, but then Zhao Ke left it behind, and Zhao Ke needed to confirm it carefully.

"Because the postman of the Divination Society only found the information on your prosthesis, we have a prop in our hand that can use the prosthesis as a medium to seal your body directly."

Fat Pig told Zhao Ke about the original plan of the Hound Group.

In fact, when the Hound Dog Group entered this terrifying space, they had already learned most of the information of the terrifying space in advance.

Naturally, this is not the ability of the Hound Pack.

It is said that a top-notch postman forcibly broke the rules with the help of a certain prop.

Of course, the cost is also significant.

And the "Chapter of Rules" in their hands can change the rules slightly.

This prop is also sponsored by the ghost market boss.

Sealed props are included.

It can be said that in order to catch Zhao Ke this time, he really invested in the Hound Group.

I thought it would be easy, grabbed Zhao Ke's prosthesis, sealed Zhao Ke's body with the help of props, and then used props to leave.

As for the punishment for mission failure, it was no longer in the scope of consideration at that time.

Because of Zhao Ke's bargaining chip, the big guy in the ghost market will be willing to pay a lot of money to compensate them.

"That's it!"

After hearing about the whole plan, his expression became a little complicated.

The strength of the hound group, Zhao Ke has a deep understanding.

Not only is it strong, but there are also endless props, each of which is powerful and can even change the rules.

What's even more tricky is the big guy in the ghost city, the hound group failed, it doesn't matter, the ghost city has such a better team than the hound group.

As long as this big guy is willing to spend money, I don't know how many people will compete for this dog life of him.

In the end, I am still too weak.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, this is like O, everyone else is a large 120-level, top-notch outfit, etc., open a trumpet, and he is also full of family heirlooms, and he is dressed in purple to the full level.

As a novice tuba, there is no backstage, so naturally he can't compare to others.

However, this is not a reason for Zhao Ke to feel backwards.

I saw this scorching light flashing in Zhao Ke's eyes, excited, expectant, and a kind of courage and ambition to reach the top.

As the saying goes, fighting with the sky is endless, and fighting with the earth is endless.

The more this is the case, the more Zhao Ke wants to live, not only to live, but also to live a world of his own.

Seeing Zhao Ke thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the fat pig.

"What are you doing??"

Seeing Zhao Ke's eyes, the fat pig suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hehe, I have a very good plan to make you stronger."

I saw Zhao Ke take the initiative to hook up with the fat pig's shoulder and whisper something in the fat pig's ear.

At first, the fat pig was still skeptical, but when he heard the end, his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost pushed Zhao Ke away, screaming: "Get out, Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore." ”

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, the fat pig was dizzy for a while, and when he looked back, he found that there was a syringe inserted in his shoulder, and the dragon peng (anesthetic) in it had been fully injected into his body.