Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Where is the whole body stiff, let him scream for help, but unfortunately, the private room is completely soundproof, even if he screams out his throat, he can't hear it at all.

"Gollum..."

At this time, the blood in the cup, like a faucet turned on, kept pouring out, and the eyeball was buried in the bloody water, gradually congealing half of his face.

Seeing this face, the man's pupils tightened, and suddenly all doubts were resolved.

In the private room where Zhao Ke was on the other side, Zhao Ke did not leave either.

It's rare to get so close to the world of mid-level postmen, even if it's just the tip of the iceberg.

But for Zhao Ke, it is also a rare opportunity.

At their level, Zhao Ke discovered that the stamps that these low-level postmen regarded as treasures were no longer so important.

The things they trade with each other are all kinds of strange things, but seldom involve stamps.

Regarding this matter, Zhao Ke held the attitude of giving it a try, and asked the big smoking gun, and the result...

"Humph!"

Smoking Gun turned his head directly, and seemed to be still sulking with Zhao Ke.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke no longer had any hope, and simply sat on the sofa and continued to watch.

After a while, Zhao Ke felt bored after watching it.

A message appeared on the glass in front of him. The crimson title immediately covered all the transaction information.

[This time, the Hongyan House is auctioning a piece of news about how to break away from the identity of a postman that has been circulated in the world. 】

Seeing the news, Smoking Gun, who was originally lazy, jumped up from the sofa like a thorn under his buttocks.

Zhao Ke couldn't see Smoky Gun's face, but he could hear the rapid breathing of Smoky Gun.

Not just smoking guns.

The moment this news came out, the glass in front of him was almost swiped by the barrage.

"Really, it's actually true!"

Smoking Gun stared at the glass, his voice became agitated, and he threw himself on the glass, frantically sending out barrages, asking, the authenticity of this news.

Of course, he actually had an answer in his heart.

Since Hongyan Hall dared to auction this news, it means that the source and authenticity of the news have been verified by Hongyan Hall, and I dare not say that it is 100% true.

But nine times out of ten, it can't be wrong. If there is no such credibility, how can the Red Smoke Pavilion become the first industry of the ghost market.

Contrast the excitement of the Smoking Gun.

Instead, Zhao Ke was completely like a clay sculpture, lying on the sofa with an indifferent expression on his face.

The value of this news to Zhao Ke is almost zero.

For postmen like Smoky Gun, although there is a beautiful temptation.

But Zhao Ke felt that no matter who got the news, in fact, the final result was a waste of money.

Why do you say that?Because the key to getting rid of the postman is the dream gem.

How to get the dream gem.

Zhao Ke didn't know that he had half a gem right now, as long as he killed himself, he would have a chance to get the dream gem.

Therefore, not only was Zhao Ke not interested in this news, but perhaps because of his connection with him, he was very repulsed by this news.

The only reason why Zhao Ke didn't leave early was that Zhao Ke wanted to see how much trouble this news would cause.

It seems that there are too many barrages, and it is almost impossible to see anything on the glass.

So soon there will be a professional host downstairs, who will come up and host.

Before the auction, he explained the doubts in everyone's mind.

"About this news, we can conclude that it is completely true. The source comes from two low-level postmen. We have seen and heard it with our own eyes. We have repeatedly verified their memories, and after a hundred deductions, it has been proved that this news is completely reliable. .”

Hearing the voice, Zhao Ke was taken aback.

Immediately, Zhao Ke frowned. Lao Ya and Zhang Haigen teamed up. Zhao Ke was not surprised, but he wanted to watch their memories.

I don't know if their memories will affect themselves.

What worries Zhao Ke the most is another thing...

"Because two message sellers have already bought out these two messages to the Red Smoke House, so everyone can guarantee the security and privacy of the messages. Next, everyone can bid!"

After the host finished speaking, the asking price on the glass in front of him could almost be described as overwhelming.

Zhao Ke glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing. At this moment, the postage had become a foil instead.

It can only be used as a standard for the valuation of items.

Now, all kinds of materials, stamps, began to be thrown upwards.

Zhao Ke was here and found that the valuation of material stamps was higher than the valuation of some stamps.

Especially some (unique) materials.

The valuation even exceeds the value of silver stamps.

"Hold!"

The big smoking gun slammed his fist on the glass, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and chose to give up bidding.

The competition is too fierce.

Some scarce silver stamps, just take out one and put it outside, Zhao Ke estimated that it can almost refresh the ghost market transaction ranking list.

"Really good calculation!"

Zhao Ke felt jealous when he saw it.

It's a pity that the two idiots, Lao Ya and Zhang Haigen, were not there in this scene.

Otherwise, seeing the boiling scene now, I believe that no matter how much postage the Red Smoke House gave them, these two guys would probably regret it.

Of course, such a scene is only limited to the Red Smoke Pavilion.