Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Whether it is an anti-Japanese drama or those anti-Japanese movies, crooked names will always appear on the screen.

That's not to say how good this thing is.

On the contrary, this weapon is notoriously junk.

Just like the name, the bullet is not accurate, and it is easy to jam. The most important thing is that this thing is delicate and needs to be carefully maintained at all times.

It's not as good as Hanyang's, [-] Dagai Nai-fuck.

"Anything is better than nothing."

Zhao Ke put the [-] cover into the storage ring, and stuffed a few explosive packets into it.

These things are of little use, but there is always no harm in having them.

Especially when both of them lack ability.

After the two of them sorted it out, they continued to walk forward, getting deeper and deeper as they walked.

Gradually, some corpses began to appear around.

"Japanese!" Wang Mazi stared at the corpses on the ground and said.

Seeing the clothes of the corpses on the ground, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi were naturally very familiar with them. They were all Japanese military uniforms.

The bones were scattered on the ground.

Only the bones are left.

"Look, there seems to be a building in front!" Zhao Ke opened his pair of pupils, saw what seemed to be a building in front of him, patted Wang Mazi on the shoulder, and pointed forward.

Wang Mazi kicked away the bones at his feet, squinted his eyes and looked forward.

Immediately shook his head: "I can't see clearly."

As he said that, he looked back at Zhao Ke, and when he saw that Zhao Ke had a pair of pupils in his pupils, he couldn't help being taken aback: "Is this what you were born with?"

Wang Mazi pointed to his eyes.

He once specially customized a pupil technique stamp for himself, and the effect was good, but now without the aid of stamps, his eyesight is naturally not as good as that of Zhao Ke.

After seeing Zhao Ke's secondary pupil, Wang Mazi couldn't help asking.

They are all useless people, but after Zhao Ke lost his stamps, he still maintains so many abilities, which makes Wang Mazi envious.

"That's it!"

Regarding the issue of his split personality, Zhao Ke doesn't like to mention it too much, after all, everyone has a history of disgrace.

"That's great, you actually have a pair of pupils. You are so talented. If I were you, I would develop this ability. As far as I know, among the intermediate postmen, the real top ones are all more focused on the development of their own abilities. Stamps have instead become an auxiliary means.”

"Auxiliary means?"

Zhao Ke is still very interested in what Wang Mazi, a master who once aspired to the top, said.

"That's right, it's like me. Because I learned martial arts since I was a child, my direction is basically to assist my martial arts skills. This way I can improve quickly and save money!"

At the end of Wang Mazi's speech, as if he had reached the point, he smiled triumphantly. Obviously, his innate advantages brought him a lot of convenience.

"You must know that becoming an intermediate postman is just the beginning of burning money. Postal points will never be enough. If you want to improve your ability, you need to devour stamps. You have not been able to reach the second-level level."

Zhao Ke shook his head and said no.

The so-called second level is the ability of self-fusion, which is strengthened by devouring stamps of the same type.

The stamps I devoured were nothing more than "The Overlord Tiger", "Nature's Wrath", "Three-Tailed Fox" and "The Artery of the Great Earth". Other than that, the rest were stamps that were less difficult to devour.

Such as "Sword Resentment", "Xinyou Sword Technique", "Golden Eye", "Spider Poison Bag", "Soul Eater", "Flying Knife Technique" and other auxiliary stamps.

Just like Wang Mazi said, I still have a lot of stamps that I haven't been able to swallow, not only because of the difficulty, but also because of...burning money.

"Hey, the more you go, the more you burn money. In fact, you not only have to devour, but also find a way to integrate your abilities and create your own unique abilities, so that you can reach the third level as soon as possible. As long as you pass your If one ability reaches the fourth level, then you can reach the top level among the intermediate postmen."

When Wang Mazi said this, he couldn't hide his pride on his face, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his rosy cheeks, and he almost wrote the word "fourth order" on his forehead.

At first, Zhao Ke felt that what this guy said was reasonable, but after careful consideration, this guy went around a lot, and finally turned around himself, and praised himself fiercely.

This made Zhao Ke feel like Wang Po was selling melons and boasting. He wondered if this guy really planned to join the gang, and first praised himself like a flower.

"Oh, poor, wait, if we go back alive, I will consider this aspect."

Now both of them are cripples, whether they can go back alive is unknown, Zhao Ke didn't have the heart to think so much.

But Wang Mazi didn't think so, and thought to himself: "Hmph, when you go back, you still need this little money. The Red Smoke House has plenty of resources for you to burn."

The two walked forward while chatting. They didn't feel any horror at all about the gloomy atmosphere around them and the bones under their feet.

They have long been accustomed to this kind of ghosts and ghosts, and they will not be as frightened as ordinary people.

It's just that the two of them also noticed that as they walked forward, some broken ruined walls began to appear in front of them.

At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly stopped, glanced behind him from the corner of the eye, couldn't help frowning, put his hands together, and said in a low voice: "Come out, why follow like this."

Wang Mazi couldn't help squinting his eyes when he heard the words, and put one hand on his chest calmly, in case of accidents.

After what seemed to be silence for a while, a woman in tights came out from the corner.

Seeing the tights on the woman, Zhao Ke's first reaction was... well, she didn't wear underwear!

Chapter 876

Seeing the woman walking out, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit secretly.

The tights made of white material were tightly wrapped, so that the other party's proud figure could be seen at a glance.

Wang Mazi stared at the visitor, and couldn't help babbling.

This figure, although compared with Yi Nu's figure, is a bit worse.

But I can't help but look good.

She has long blond hair, fair skin like milk, a high nose bridge and dark blue eyes.

Just like Snow White in the cartoon.

Seeing the scene of the woman walking towards them, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit.

Wang Mazi pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "The waves are choppy."