Chapter Twenty-Seven: Surrender

Under the soil, a headless corpse sat up straight from the soil, with a bulging chest, and it could be seen that it was a female corpse, with both hands only clasped on Dongzi's wrists, no matter how Dongzi struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Damn! Let me go, let go! ”

Seeing this, Dongzi's face changed, and he kicked the female corpse in the chest, but this kick felt like he was kicking on a stone, not only did he not kick the person away, but he almost crooked his foot.

"He's M, I was asked to find him, and when I go back, he must have skinned that bitch!"

Although I don't know what the hell is going on, I don't have to think about it, I also know that it was Zhao Ke's ghost, which made Dongzi suddenly wonder if he was tricked by Zhao Ke.

"Let go, damn it!"

Dongzi continued to kick, seeing that the sternum of the female corpse was kicked and recessed, and he couldn't break free, but kicking and kicking, Dongzi's earlobes suddenly became hot, as if someone was blowing hot air into his ears, making Dongzi shrink his neck sharply, and when he looked back, a blurred human face didn't know when, and it was stuck behind him.

"Flutter!!"

Dongzi's pupils tightened, followed by a sharp stinging pain, which pierced his spine, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, his face became iron-blue, and he knew that his spine was pierced.

In the dark, I saw Zhao Ke's figure gradually becoming clearer, holding an iron basin in one hand, he pulled out the dagger from Dongzi's body, looking at the bright red blood on the dagger, Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows.

"Well done!"

Zhao Ke looked down at the head in the iron basin and praised it.

Cuilan's head in the iron basin was crooked, her nose and eyes were already misplaced, and after hearing Zhao Ke's words, she immediately tilted her mouth desperately, as if she wanted to remind Zhao Ke of their previous agreement.

"Don't worry, I will never break my promise to you."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he directly re-covered the iron basin, lowered his head and looked at Dongzi on the ground.

I saw Dongzi at this time, kneeling on the ground, if it weren't for Cuilan's hand, he would still be like an iron hoop at this moment, grabbing him, I'm afraid that now he has crawled on the ground and can't get up at all.

Dongzi's face turned pale, his teeth only bit his lip, and his eyes stared at Zhao Ke in front of him, his eyes full of surprise and puzzlement.

He activated the tracking master, and he had locked Zhao Ke's aura, in other words, as long as Zhao Ke appeared within 15 meters of him, he couldn't escape his tracking at all.

But why did he appear behind him silently? When you think about it, there is only one possible explanation, and that is stamps.

"!"

I thought that Zhao Ke was just a newcomer who had just passed the internship period, and he didn't take Zhao Ke to heart at all, but what Dongzi didn't expect was that Zhao Ke would have special stamps on his hands.

"I surrender and am willing to exchange my three special stamps for a life!"

Dongzi knelt on the ground on his knees, struggling to support his body, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, gritted his teeth, and offered to surrender to Zhao Ke.

[Postman, Wang Dongliang, I choose to surrender to you and contribute three special stamps, whether to accept or not. 】

[If you agree, your relationship will reach a contract, and this horror space will not be able to hurt each other, otherwise you will be seriously warned, and the other party's horror space, the final one-third of the income will belong to you. 】

"Surrender!"

Hearing the prompt in his ear, Zhao Ke was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there could be this way between postmen.

"Brother, this time I admit it, I have three special stamps in my hand, you take them all, but you won't do any good by killing me."

Dongzi's eyes flashed, and when he saw Zhao Ke's seemingly hesitant expression, he was overjoyed, knowing that Zhao Ke was really just a newcomer.

"You say three is three? Open your stamp book and show me. ”

Zhao Kepi looked at Dongzi with a smile, of course he wouldn't believe it, Dongzi's words, if there are really only three stamps, then surrender is also a dead end, just imagine how a waste person can survive this mission.

But Dongzi shook his head resolutely and said: "Brother, I will open the stamp book, what if you make a move and take my stamps." ”

"That'...... Phew! ”

The jet-black dagger pierced Dongzi's throat directly, and blood splattered out of the blood tank in an instant, Zhao Ke stared at Dongzi's corpse and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I want stamps very much, but I need your corpse even more." ”

[You kill the postman Wang Dongliang, you can choose to draw a stamp from his stamp book, or choose to take all of Wang Dongliang's postage points. 】

At this time, Zhao Ke heard a prompt in his ears again, it turned out that killing the postman was not as Wang Dongliang said, he couldn't get anything, but the benefits were relatively small.

After the prompt ended, I saw that a light red stamp album on Wang Dongliang's corpse gradually began to appear, Zhao Ke opened the stamp album, only to see Wang Dongliang's stamp album one by one, almost to fill up all the space in the stamp album.

In addition to most of the miscellaneous items, there are also four special stamps, in addition to the tracking master that Wang Dongliang activated before.

There are also three other special stamps, namely "Flying Knife", "Physical Explosion", and "Eagle Vision".

The ability of these three stamps is not bad, the flying knife technique, obviously Dongzi's main means of attack, this stamp can make people control the flying knife to the level of a first-class master, after activating the active ability, can obtain the ability to refract.

Combined with Eagle Vision's visual ability, coupled with its physical explosion, it is tireless in a short period of time.

Zhao Ke can judge that Dongzi's stamp combination is more inclined to chase or investigate, and Zhao Ke found another interesting thing in Dongzi's postal album.

"Quick Recovery Potion."

After drinking, you can recover from your injuries within 20 minutes, if this thing is put in reality, it is estimated that it will have to be sold for a sky-high price, and it is definitely the best medicine to save your life.

To tell the truth, Dongzi's four stamps, except for the tracking master, are more chicken for himself, and he wants the rest.

With the Flying Knife Technique, combined with his Breath of Nature and Bear Clothes, plus his physical explosion, once he is in a place like the jungle, he can completely occupy an absolute advantage.

and the bottle of rapid recovery potion, which made Zhao Ke feel even more excited, but when he could only choose one, Zhao Ke chose the Flying Knife Technique.

Because what he lacks more now is the means of attack, even if Zhao Ke is not satisfied with this ability, he doesn't seem to have a better choice.

Looking at the corpses of a man and a woman in front of him, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rose slightly, and he began to take off the clothes on Cuilan's body one by one, and at the same time put on Yang Dong's clothes.

As for Yang Dong's body...... Looking at Yang Dong's white corpse, Zhao Ke showed a sly smile on his face, and put the bodies of Yang Dong and Cuilan into the postal book, Zhao Ke turned around and walked away from the woods quickly with an iron basin in one hand.

"Ziz ......"

In the kitchen courtyard, I saw Zhao Ke working alone in front of the stove, and several cooks around him stared at Zhao Ke's cooking process, and some people even recorded Zhao Ke's cooking process with a small book.

Even the little old man tiptoed to look at Zhao Ke from time to time, he had been cooking for so many years, even if he was known as the king of ghost chefs, but the dishes made by Zhao Ke were the first time he had seen them.

However, I have to say that in the past few days, Zhao Ke's performance has made him very satisfied, but if the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that Zhao Ke cooks, it is really too oil-intensive.

Often a pot of oil, only a little bit of meat is fried, and Zhao Ke asks to replace it, and the reason is very good, that is, the oil is stained with other meat smells, and then make other dishes, this fishy smell will affect the dishes.

Look at the large barrel of oil discarded by Zhao Ke at the back, it adds up to almost the size of a vegetable jar.

Every time I see it, I can't help but feel a little distressed, but the food cooked by Zhao Ke is really good, not only delicious, but also very innovative, so that several masters of the Bai family, as well as young ladies, all praised the cooking skills of the back kitchen, which also added a lot of luster to his face.

"Crazy Master...... It's out of gas again. ”

At this time, a cook walked up to the three cooks, holding an oil basin in his hand, which was filled with oil that had just been poured this morning, which was usually enough for them to use in the back kitchen for a few weeks, but now it was empty in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the corners of the chef's mouth twitched, he looked back at Zhao Ke who was cooking, stomped his feet, walked quickly to Zhao Ke, and said angrily: "Do you eat oil?" With so much oil, it's enough for you to make a full banquet for the Manchurians. ”

Zhao Ke rubbed his shoulders and pointed to the steak that had already been served and said: "This steak is too old, it can only be fried, each steak has a different sauce, and after marinating, it can be fried, in order to ensure that the taste is not flavored by the sauce, it can only be changed to new oil, so it is a bit oil-consuming, but you taste it, the taste is absolutely acceptable." ”

I don't know why, every time I see Zhao Ke always looking like this, I can't help but feel annoyed, and I regret it a little.

Originally, he just wanted to trick people in, and then find an opportunity to catch Zhao Ke's handle, and after humiliating him, he was kicked out again, so as to get out of his heart.

But now, the chef is crazy, but he can't wait to slap himself twice, and said in his heart: "How can I invite such an oil mouse." ”

But Zhao Ke's cooking, not only can he not find fault with it, but he has never even seen it, how to do it, it is all Zhao Ke's own words, and every time he asks the teacher, he has nothing to say in the end.

"Hmph, that's all for today, you can take your own leisurely next few dishes, if you run out of oil, don't come to me again."

The chef said madly, slowly uncovering his skull, and began to pour out the cool golden oil juice from it.

"Bang!"

put the oil basin in front of Zhao Ke, and then said angrily: "That's it today, the remaining two dishes are all yours, if the oil is gone, don't come to me, and, tonight's kitchen, you clean up, and the barrel of oil, clean up for me, don't let me see it again." ”

The three cooks tried their best to vent their dissatisfaction, and after finishing speaking, as soon as they turned around, they walked out of the kitchen angrily, and the rest of the cooks didn't dare to stay longer when they saw this, in case they were hated by the mad master, it would not be good.

Seeing that the three crazy chefs and his party were gone, Zhao Ke rubbed his shoulders indifferently, poured the half pot of oil into the barrel behind him, and estimated the time in his heart and said secretly: "It should be about the same." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Ke calculated the time in his heart, and sure enough, he heard a knock on the door from behind the kitchen.