Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

There are four tattoos in different colors on both arms, which look a bit like the flower arms in the movie, the underworld.

But the silver tattoo on the chest showed the most mysterious side.

In the swirling tattoo, one of the eight twisted stripes was dyed dark red.

Looking at his shoulder again, a piece of muscle the size of a bowl turned dark red, and it felt hard to the touch, as if it was a piece of dead skin.

Staring blankly at the mirror in front of him, he suddenly had a feeling that he was like a piece of paper that had been randomly scribbled on, which gave Zhao Ke an urge to pull off his skin.

I saw a flying knife held in Zhao Ke's hand, looking at the smooth skin on his chest.

Zhao Ke's pupils contracted rapidly, and he stuck the flying knife to his heart.

Suddenly! Zhao Ke suddenly raised his head, staring at himself in the vanity mirror in front of him.

It was clearly the same face as her own, but in the mirror, that face became more and more feminine.

The eyes are no longer confused, but with a very strong sense of aggression, sharp, domineering, and...greedy!

Those eyes stared at him, and slowly approached, as if walking out of a mirror.

With slender fingers, she gently applied the Dior 999 lipstick on the dressing table along her red lips, pouted and smiled.

The woman handed the lipstick to Zhao Ke's hand, and at the same time took the flying knife from Zhao Ke's hand naturally.

The woman's slender fingers lightly traced along the blade, seeing the cold light shining on the blade, forming a stark contrast with the woman's bright red lips, Zhao Ke's eyes couldn't help becoming a little obsessed.

However, at this moment, the charming eyes in front of her eyes suddenly changed, and the silver blade cut a cold light in the air.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Ke's throat was cut open.

"what!!"

Zhao Ke's pupils were round, looking in the mirror, the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth was slightly raised, and her figure gradually began to blur.

"I'm sorry, our ship is already fully loaded. You don't need a useless personality like you who is born with self-mutilation!"

Looking again, Zhao Ke himself was still standing in front of the dressing table, but there was a new change in his expression. He stared at his bright red lips in the mirror, smiled slightly, and whispered to himself:

He casually threw the snow-white dagger on the ground, and then punched the mirror.

With a sound of "Bang!", the spider web-like crack instantly split the mirror in front of him into countless pieces, refracting a face with different appearances, and the blood flowed along Zhao Ke's fist, leaving a bloodstain on the glass.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ke turned around, walked into the coffin step by step, closed the coffin, closed his eyes, and in the silent space, it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down.

Only at this moment, the active thinking in Zhao Ke's mind can completely calm down.

Accompanied by the faint sound of snoring, sunlight shines on the coffin through the curtains.

And the roar of vehicles immediately outside also became more numerous.

"Crack!"

Seeing that the coffin was pushed open a gap, Zhao Ke rubbed his eyes, sat up from the coffin, stretched his waist, and felt that he had never slept so soundly.

Sitting up straight, he looked left and right at the familiar room in front of him. At this moment, Zhao Ke couldn't help but frowned, noticing that the vanity mirror in the corner had been broken at some point, and it looked like it was still covered with blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke frowned, raised his palm, and saw a very small glass thorn stuck in his right fist.

He squeezed the shards of glass on his fingertips, and through the shattered mirror, Zhao Ke saw that his mouth was still smeared with bright red lipstick.

"It's you!"

The moment Zhao Ke saw the lipstick, Zhao Ke's heart froze, he quickly walked out of the coffin, walked to the dressing table, glanced at the used lipstick.

"I knew that you wouldn't just disappear like this!"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath. Although he didn't know what happened last night, he was certain that among his seven personalities, the strongest greed had taken over his body again.

"elder brother!"

At this time, Zhao Ke's familiar voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Ke's mind, it was Lei Mu.

Since the last time when he summoned his anger, Rem, including the older sister who was with Rem, has disappeared.

Perhaps it was because of staying with Rem, getting used to Rem being his second pair of eyes, since Rem disappeared, Zhao Ke also felt a little uncomfortable.

But at this time, Lei Mu's appearance made Zhao Ke feel a little uncomfortable.

Summons the Butcher's Box.

This time, the Butcher's Box didn't cry out for hunger. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the carrion from hell.

According to his memory, Zhao Ke made a little girl's body. After consuming a life ball, he activated the soul splitting technique and transferred Rem into this new body.

"what!"

In front of him, the little girl opened her eyes and looked around curiously. When she saw Zhao Ke, she couldn't help showing an innocent smile on her face. She rushed forward to hug Zhao Ke and said, "Brother, it's great that you're fine!"

"I'm fine, tell me, what happened last night??"

Zhao Ke stared at the little girl in front of him, desperately wanting to know the truth, this kind of feeling that made him confused made Zhao Ke feel very bad.

"I don't know. After my sister woke up last time, I fell into a deep sleep. Later, my sister also fell into a deep sleep. I woke up when you woke up today."

Rem's answer was obviously not what she wanted.

Zhao Ke stared at every detail of Rem's face, making sure she wasn't lying.

That's why, when Zhao Ke wanted to make a body for Rem, he wanted to look at her to make sure that there was no element of deceiving him in what she said.

If not, naturally the best.

But if Rem was lying to him... Zhao Ke didn't mind killing her right away.

"Okay, it's rare for you to come out, play around by yourself, remember to wear clothes, there are many bad guys outside!"

"kindness!"

Being given the body of a little girl for the first time made Rem feel a little ecstatic.

Zhao Ke's clothes were very big. She had already wrapped herself tightly with a coat on the boat. Anyway, she didn't go out of the yard, so it didn't matter what she wanted to do.

After dismissing Rem, Zhao Ke sat down and made himself a pot of tea.

Taking out the pipe and pot, Zhao Ke sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette leisurely, while thinking quickly in his mind.

Reminiscent of Wang Na's mysterious phone call before.