Chapter 310: Run!

"Squeak...... Squeaky ......"

In the air, a crack was torn open, Zhao Ke poked his head out, looked left and right, and crawled out of the crack after making sure that there was no danger around.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In the room in front of him, there was a mess, and there was a pungent stench in the air, which made Zhao Ke sniff and almost choke half to death.

"It's dangerous!"

Looking at the debris all over the ground, Zhao Ke was also afraid for a while, he didn't expect that after entering, he couldn't get out.

I almost died with this woman.

Fortunately, I had a sacrificial stamp in my hand, and I made a temporary space for myself to hide.

Killing an intermediate postman, although it is a wisp of soul, but such a record is enough for a low-level postman to be proud of.

But Zhao Ke couldn't be happy, it was just a wisp of distraction, and when he didn't know it, he almost killed himself here.

If he hadn't noticed it and ran out directly, Zhao Ke believed that he was already a dead corpse now.

Moreover, being able to kill the opponent's split soul is not his own credit, but the ability of the decaying stick.

Even so, this was just a photo, and he was already forced to consume a sacrificial stamp, plus activate the Blood Escape Technique.

With such a loss, how could Zhao Ke be happy.

"This place can't be left behind!"

Since the other party calls itself the Hound Group, then there will never be only one person.

It's unclear how they found out, but now that their place has been exposed, the other party will soon realize that they are still alive.

With a quick and simple cleanup, he twisted open the two gas canisters in the kitchen and summoned the butcher's box at the same time.

"Hungry!"

It seems that it has been a long time since he tasted Zhao Ke's deliciousness, after the butcher's box was released, a pair of big eyes bulged out, glared at Zhao Ke, and shouted to Zhao Ke with his mouth open.

"I owe it first!"

For the butcher's box, Zhao Ke was also a little temperless, so he could only say that he raised the box and offered it to him while crying.

"Interest!"

However, I don't know where I learned the words of the butcher's box, but I actually know that I want interest.

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched twice, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, pressed down the fire in his stomach, gritted his teeth and said, "Double!" ”

After receiving Zhao Ke's reply, the butcher's box grinned contentedly and made a new body for Zhao Ke.

A spider, the size of a baby's fist.

Zhao Ke took out a lighter and stuffed it into the newly made body.

After it was done, Zhao Ke immediately put away the butcher's box and quickly opened the door and left.

Sure enough, soon, Zhao Ke had just walked not far on his front feet, and before he even reached the entrance of the village, he heard the rumbling sound of an engine in the distance.

Zhao Ke lowered his head and swept back, and saw an off-road vehicle in the distance on the ground, rolling up a thick layer of dust, and directly slammed into Zhao Ke's courtyard door and rushed in.

"It's fast!"

Although he was already prepared in his heart, seeing the speed of the other party's actions, Zhao Ke was still distracted, lowered his head and quickly blended into the pedestrians of the village, and quickly walked towards the village.

Even if they are intermediate postmen, they do not dare to easily use the ability of stamps in the crowd, and they cannot even cause great panic.

Otherwise, if exposed, you will face a strong punishment in the stamp book.

But it's one thing not to cause panic, it's another thing not to fight back.

I saw Zhao Ke's heart move, hiding in the dark corner of the kitchen, and the spider that had been slapping the size of his palm slowly cracked his chest and spit out a lighter from his abdomen.

"Boom!"

Two violent rumbling sounds suddenly exploded in the small building where Zhao Ke was.

The surrounding villagers were suddenly startled, and when they looked back, they immediately saw a puff of wolf smoke coming out of the house where Zhao Ke lived, and the flames quickly began to cover the entire building.

"It's on fire!"

Such a big explosion made pedestrians on the street pause.

Then there was chaos in the streets, some people called the police, and others quickly began to stop the firefighting.

"Bastard!"

Two people in the fire came out of the fire with black faces.

One is thin and one is fat.

The fat one, who looks like he's fighting with gluttony, almost blocks the door when he goes across the door.

may be because of the fatness, the face is fat and full, festive and honest, and people can't guess the specific age.

A pair of small eyes, on that wide fat face, are like a flatbread with two sesame seeds stuck to it.

In comparison, it was the black, thin and tall middle-aged man next to him who was particularly slender.

With dark skin, a tall nose, a pair of triangular eyes, and Turkic temples, he doesn't look like a Han Chinese, but a bit like a mixed-race.

The pair of triangular eyes swept left and right, and the black pupils revealed a breathtaking ruthlessness.

Surprisingly, the explosion only damaged their clothes.

An explosion of this magnitude didn't mean anything to them, but when they came out, they saw their car, and the glass of the car was smashed, and the black man on the left suddenly covered his face with a layer of frost.

"Definitely didn't go far, he must be nearby, chase!"

After Kuroko finished speaking, he was about to chase after him, but he was grabbed by his companion's arm.

When I looked back, I saw the fat on that honest face, shaking back and forth like a rattle with shaking his head: "No, he can't run again, now that the villagers are here, the police will arrive soon, leave first." ”

But when Kuroko heard this, he felt even more angry in his heart.

Looking at his car again, he gritted his teeth and shook off his companion's arm and said, "I'm chasing it myself, damn it, I haven't suffered a loss from a low-level postman." ”

"Fourth!"

The fat man tried to dissuade him, but the figure of the sunspot quickly pounced forward, turned into a black dog, and slipped into the grass as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't even see the shadow.

"Alas! The boss knows about it, and he's going to scold you again. ”

The fat man's sesame-sized eyes stared at the direction in which the sunspot disappeared, and his expression became embarrassed, but soon, he saw the fat man's small eyes, spinning back and forth.

It seemed that he was sure that the fourth child had gone away, so he quietly took out his hand from behind his back, and his thick fingers were spread, and a light brown light ball about the size of an apple was pinched in the palm of his hand by the fat man.

"Light brown! It looks like your luck hasn't been very good lately, so you're out of luck. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he took this ball of luck from the sunspot, opened his mouth and swallowed it into his mouth, turned around and turned over the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye, his flexible and vigorous skills did not look like a fat man who looked at least 300 pounds.

"Oh, it's going to be the New Year, why did this happen."

The old lady at the newsstand couldn't help but feel sorry for the black smoke coming out in the distance.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, picked up the public phone, and dialed the phone number agreed upon earlier between himself and Lei Ke.

The phone number is very long, it does not look domestic, and it belongs to a foreign telephone service.

It belongs to a very old telephone agency, and the reason why it is still in operation is precisely because some information that does not want to be tracked is relayed here.

"Hello, phone transfer box, is there anything to serve you?"

Zhao Ke hung up the phone after speaking.

If Rako sees the message, he will immediately go into hiding, and use the phone number hidden in the message to contact him in a safe place.

"Go to the south of the city."

Stopping a taxi, Zhao Ke headed straight to the southern outskirts of the village on the other side of the village, a small wetland reserve that is connected to a small mountain forest.

At present, his situation is not optimistic, Zhao Ke must first find a suitable place to hide.

"It's so late, going to the south of the city?"

The driver's hesitant expression didn't seem to want to go to the south of the city, it was too remote, and when he came back, he might not be able to pull people.

However, before he could speak, a ghostly light flashed in Zhao Ke's eyes, the ghost trick is useless for the postman, but it is very good for ordinary people.

The driver was stunned, nodded numbly, stepped on the accelerator, turned around and quickly drove towards the south of the city.

Watching the car drive out of the village, Zhao Ke was also cautiously relieved, lying lazily on the saddle, and unconsciously switched his personality to laziness.

While the body is lazy, the brain begins to spin rapidly.

"It's too fast!"

From leaving the ghost market to being attacked, the time was only about two hours.

In such a short period of time, he found out about himself, and even figured out where he lived in reality.

It seems that in addition to the divination postman secretly pushing the waves inside, the first thing Zhao Ke thought of was Zhang Haigen.

The ability of the old crow, in the face of the intermediate postman, may still run away, but Zhang Haigen may not.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, these two guys, after sensing that the wind is not right, immediately took the initiative to sell themselves, in exchange for postage points, and at the same time, they can also clear their suspicions.

In fact, what happened was no different from what Zhao Ke thought.

And this suggestion was put forward by Zhang Haigen, and the two of them got a license to visit the auction in the Red Smoke Pavilion.

When you notice that the wind is not in the right direction, the first thing you think of is to save your life.

If it really falls into the hands of those wolf-like mid-level postmen, even if they have nothing to do with it, it will be a dead end.

The other party tramples himself to death, which is no different from stepping on an ant.

They don't even have any qualifications to speak conditionally.

Therefore, Zhang Haigen proposed to simply sell Zhao Ke first, and the disaster moved eastward.

And Lao Yao also took out a key item, which was Zhao Ke's half-cut ginseng.

At that time, Zhao Ke ate the leftovers and threw them away, but after they left, the crow secretly found it back and picked up half of the ginseng again.

I wanted to keep it for myself to eat, but as a result, this half of the ginseng is becoming an important medium to track down Zhao Ke, and those divination postmen can find Zhao Ke so quickly.

"Huh!"

Zhao Ke closed his eyes and was engrossed, and suddenly heard the driver's exclamation in his ears: "What is it?" ”

Immediately after: "Bump!" With a bang, the whole car sank suddenly, Zhao Ke was shocked to feel that something was wrong, looked up at the reversing mirror, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a red flame appear in the mirror.