Chapter 735: The Death of the Fat Pig

Look at Kerry Russ's dismemberment.

Zhao Ke suddenly understood why she was doing this.

She tricked her with her doppelganger, and she also tricked herself with her doppelganger.

Gusu Murong's tricks.

This woman never intended to reconcile with herself.

Even...... Even if you're really tempted.

It's just a puppet made with her, playing with it for two more days, and in the end, like a doll that those little girls are disgusted with, is ruthlessly thrown into the trash.

Just like I said before.

Women, turn your face up, and they will think of the Fa to put you to death.

Besides, this kind of thing is really not difficult for her at all.

In particular, there is also the traitor of the butcher's box.

Zhao Ke put away Kerry Russ's body.

Strode over to the butcher's box.

Seeing Zhao Ke coming, the butcher's box didn't run.

Instead, he howled and cried, and pounced on Zhao Ke's thigh.

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"Fuck off, don't do this."

Zhao Ke saw the butcher's box with an aggrieved look on his face, and kicked it open.

This guy has no skin and no face, even if he suddenly has a little IQ.

Zhao Ke can bear it.

But sell yourself!

Sell all your trouser pockets.

If Zhao Ke doesn't dismantle it, it will be cheaper.

However, I have to keep this account for a long time.

At this time, Zhao Ke didn't have time to settle accounts with it.

Summoning the Great Xia Ding and throwing the Butcher's Box into it.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhao Ke tried to walk out the same way, but he couldn't pull the door when he pulled it hard.

Zhao Ke turned around and walked to the kitchen door and tried to push it.

But the door was still locked.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning, and touched the collar on his throat with his palm.

Eyebrows slightly raised.

He took out the dagger from the album and stabbed it lightly through the gap in the collar.

Take a deep breath and twist the dagger in your hand.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Suddenly, a burning tingling sensation ran down his throat and enveloped his whole body.

A strong arc burst out of the collar.

The arc is getting stronger.

It's impossible to open your eyes.

"Regent!"

At this moment, Zhao Ke stretched out his hand, and the big golden hand seemed to have a strong suction, causing the arc on the collar to pull away from Zhao Ke's body.

It's only a few seconds, though.

But it was enough for Zhao Ke.

The blade of the knife is picked and quickly cut along the gap in the collar.

Quickly throwing the collar away from his body, Zhao Ke's figure quickly hid in the Great Xia Ding.

Entered the Great Xia Ding.

I saw the butcher's box licking his face and pounced on him again.

The box had been with Kerry Russ for three years, and it had really been found as a human being...... No, Box Spirit.

Knowing that Zhao Ke was angry, as soon as he had the opportunity, he immediately came up to please Zhao Ke.

Whatever you want, you can dispose of it at will.

As long as Zhao Ke is willing to dissipate his anger.

But the butcher's box obviously didn't realize that this time Zhao Ke was really angry.

Ignoring its meaning at all, after a short stay, he quickly left Daxia Ding again.

When Zhao Ke returned to the room again.

I saw a scorching smell in the air.

The kitchen door has been blown open.

Look at the burning traces of the surrounding rooms.

This power, in other words, even if you take off the collar, I am afraid that the bomb will explode before you have time to run.

It's not very powerful, but it's focused enough.

But if there are no props.

If you change to a melee master, you will also suffer a big loss.

Kick the door open.

I saw that the situation in the kitchen was more complicated than Zhao Ke thought.

A mess of kitchens, stovetops and cabinets that have been blown to pieces.

It's like you've just experienced a fire.

Zhao Ke covered his mouth and nose and walked into the kitchen, and the soup that had been blown up was spilled all over the ground.

At this time, Zhao Ke's gaze suddenly froze there.

On the iron frame on the side.

Hooking a headless charred corpse.

The surface of the corpse had been charred.

But these are not the places that Zhao Ke pays attention to.

What really caught Zhao Ke's attention was the shape of the corpse.

Although the surface of the corpse was scorched after being burned by the fire.

But judging from the body shape, Zhao Ke couldn't help but think of a person, a fat pig!

"Is it really him??"

Zhao Ke didn't believe it in his heart.

This old thief is very thief, although Zhao Ke doesn't know what he is plotting.

But Zhao Ke has a feeling, always feeling that this guy is very hidden.

Bottomless.

He dragged him all the way, but he didn't resist at all.

What does this mean, it shows that he doesn't care about Zhao Ke taking him there at all.

You can have such a mentality.

Zhao Ke thought about it, I was afraid that there must be some unknown power hidden in this fat pig.

But in front of him, the appearance of this headless corpse couldn't help but make Zhao Ke suspicious.

Zhao Ke carefully examined the corpse.

The corpse was found to have a round cut in the rib cage in the lower left corner.

"Grilled steak?"

Zhao Ke carefully examined the wound and confirmed that the golden grilled steak came from this body.

Because of the reason for being too obese.

The place where the knife is cut is very professional, and it finds the most capricious muscle hidden under the fat fat of the fat pig.

Professional approach.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but praise it.

In addition to this wound, there are other incisions.

It seems that if he agrees to Kerry Russ, the rest of the fat pig will also start to make dishes for himself.

And the bruises left on the severed throat of the corpse can basically be determined to be a fat pig.

Before, his collar was small, and it was very difficult for him to swallow a mouthful of spit.

"Really dead?"

Although I don't believe it, the evidence in front of me has shown that this corpse is a fat pig.

In terms of technique, Zhao Ke can be sure that Kerry Russ's body was in the kitchen before.

While enjoying the process of making cakes with yourself.

On the other hand, prepare a delicious meal for yourself.

This kind of bad taste, just like those immature girls.

Fiddling with her rag dolls, cooking for them, making tea, and playing like a house.

Then, hide yourself and peep.

This feeling is like a group owner who doesn't speak, peeping into the chat in the group every day.

Watch them fly late at night.

Silently saved all the image packs.

Conveniently, all these drag racing parties were banned for thirty days.

At this time, Zhao Ke raised his nose.

He looked at the iron bucket on the side.

The lid of the iron bucket was lifted by Zhao Ke to take a look.

Suddenly, the yellow spices appeared in front of Zhao Ke.

It is the spice used to grill the steak before.

With a particularly fresh scent of fragrant willow.

Without a doubt, it is the best spice.

Maybe it's because the spices are placed closer to the corner.

It was also covered with an iron lid, so it was not affected.

Zhao Ke's fingers slid into the spices, and the sticky paint-like spices were stained on Zhao Ke's fingers.

Hold it in your mouth and taste it yourself.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly frowned.

"Phew!" Spit out the spices in your mouth.

Reach out and grab it into the bucket.

With a hard fishing, a human head, from the spice barrel, was brought out by Zhao Ke.

The whole head, wrapped in spices.

It looked more like garbage soaked in paint, and his hair was sticky and sticky.

"It's a pity!"

Zhao Ke looked at the spice barrel, needless to say, this must be the masterpiece of his own prosthesis.

Knowing that he would definitely take away such a barrel of superb spices, he deliberately invaded the human head into the spices.

Imagine grilling a steak and drinking a little wine in the future.

After a while, with a beautiful face.

It wasn't until the spices were about to be eaten that I realized that there was a human head soaked in it.

Although for himself, it may not be able to produce too much psychological shadow.

It's enough to be disgusting.

If it weren't for Zhao Ke seeing that there was a strand of hair floating in the spice barrel.

I'm afraid I really have to put away this barrel of spices.

"Forget it, it's not bad to feed the sambar deer."

Zhao Ke thought about it, and put away the spice barrel.

Just when Zhao Ke was about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a slam of footsteps.

Yu Guang looked at the kitchen knife on the knife holder.

A kitchen knife that is shining.

The blade refracted a cold light.

The delicate moire, it can be seen that these kitchen knives are superb.

According to the function, it is divided into machetes, slice knives, vegetable knives, peeling knives, ham knives, tomato knives, watermelon knives, and bread knives.

Put in reality, such a set of knives.

Zhao Ke estimated that the price was at least around 100,000.

Of course, this number was also guessed by Zhao Ke.

Even if he opened his own restaurant and made a lot of money, Zhao Ke did not have any interest in these expensive kitchen knives.

And the reason why the eyes are staring at the kitchen knife.

And not because of how eye-catching these knives are.

Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that on the translucent knife surface, this own shadow is refracted.

And behind him, the head of the fat pig, I don't know when, but it quietly opened its eyes.

A pair of big red eyes were staring at him, slowly opening his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs!