Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

But the other party is obviously not dead, with strong vitality, even if the flesh and blood in half of the throat has been torn, the head seems to fall off at any time.

But he still struggled to get up, quickly took out a stamp, and after decisively activating it, his figure disappeared into the air like a wisp of green smoke.

Chapter 327 Make a fortune!

"what!"

The other party seemed surprised too. A person would disappear out of thin air. He glanced left and right. After making sure that he could not see the other party's trace, he put away the gun and looked at the crow beside him.

Seeing the crow's whole body stiff on the tree branch, he felt a little funny again. After thinking about it, he took out a black crystal from his pocket and stuffed it into the crow's mouth.

"It's compensation for you, let's go!"

Only then did Zhao Ke come back to his senses, and quickly left with flapping wings.

Now in his heart, he probably somewhat understands why the Space of Terror specially led the postmen to join forces.

The strength is too strong.

Zhao Ke stood aside, feeling the most clearly, if it were the other party who shot him.

Unless he activates the two abilities of "Fox Transformation" and "Day and Night Sprint" in advance, he can't dodge at all.

Besides, there are those elite guards. If the postman just now hadn't escaped quickly, he might have turned into a dead body by now.

Now it seems that the two side missions, no matter which one, are not so easy to complete.

In comparison, it is the main task. As long as you use your brain a little, there are plenty of ways to complete it.

Of course, this is only the first step of the main mission, and I don't know what follow-up missions will follow.

I don't know what this guy stuffed in his stomach. After Zhao Ke quietly called the crow back, he withdrew his soul, and took out a black stone from the crow's stomach, which was only about the size of a grain of rice.

It feels smooth to the touch, a bit like glass.

But it is very heavy, about the size of a grain of rice. Zhao Ke weighed it in the palm of his hand, and it felt as if it had the weight of an apple.

Facing the sun with a move, it is not difficult to see purple light flashing from time to time in the black crystal.

"Transformation!"

Zhao Ke tried to convert it into the stamp album, and soon, news about the black crystal appeared in front of him.

Material Stamp: Grade A Energy Synthetic Gemstone (Rare)

A very special material. The original body of the material is separated, further processed, and then synthesized. After more than ten processes, the gem is synthesized.

Special purpose 1; direct consumption

Eating synthetic gemstones directly can quickly enhance one's physique.

(Note: Only gemstones whose purity reaches Grade A can be eaten directly, otherwise it will cause great harm to the body.)

Special Purpose 2: Extraction

There is very pure energy in synthetic gemstones, which can be extracted and used to achieve an effect similar to that of a rechargeable battery.

(Note: The higher the purity, the stronger the stored energy.)

Zhao Ke also felt a little surprised after seeing the remarks on the rice grain crystal. He thought it might be some kind of poison, but he didn't expect it to be a good thing.

But judging from the attitude of being able to easily take out a gem to feed the birds, it seems that this kind of thing is not precious to him.

"Synthetic Gems!"

As Zhao Ke chanted these words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked up at the six big chimneys. For a moment, Zhao Ke couldn't help but take a deep breath of air-conditioning.

"Shit, what coal mine, what they want is not the coal mine, but the gemstone composition in it."

No wonder!

The doubts in Zhao Ke's heart were immediately resolved.

What puzzled him before was that even if such a large factory used the so-called wages to stabilize people's hearts, it also reduced the investment in maintaining law and order from the side.

But daily consumption, food, clothing, etc., are a huge number.

Just relying on some coal mines, Zhao Ke didn't think this project could be profitable. Now, the appearance of this synthetic gemstone solved Zhao Ke's confusion about this matter.

Compared with this gemstone with magical energy, and any minerals, they are all floating clouds.

"Go back first!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke wanted to go back to the mine and take a good look at the coal he had collected. If he could grasp the mysteries of such a good thing, it would undoubtedly be a very objective wealth.

Besides, Zhao Ke is also very curious about what the main mission will be next.

Thinking of Er Mencius and his group, Zhao Ke gradually narrowed his eyes, revealing cunning in his eyes, as if he was talking to himself: "It's time to settle accounts with you."

Zhao Ke went back to the mine, went down the elevator again, counted the time, and it was only a short hour or so.

Returning to the mine, Zhao Ke followed the previous direction and found the evil ghost's footwear.

Presumably this guy should have collected a lot of ore, just to let himself study it.

However, after Zhao Ke turned back, his expression suddenly became strange.

I saw the evil ghost sitting on the ground, holding a mining pick in one hand, knocking out a stone from the side, and silently put it in his mouth.

The crisp chewing sound of Gaba Gaba makes people suspect that what this guy eats is not a stone, but a biscuit.

(*￣︿￣): "Where is the mine you dug?"

Zhao Ke pointed to the empty bamboo basket and asked the evil ghost about it.

But when Zhao Ke finished asking this sentence, he realized that he was playing the piano against the cow.

o_O???

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Ke's words, the evil ghost was stunned.

He reached out and scratched his forehead.

Looking at the bamboo basket Zhao Ke was pointing at, he suddenly realized something, and put the half-eaten stone into the bamboo basket.

Zhao Ke thought this guy finally understood what he meant, but saw him standing up and stuffing the bamboo basket into his mouth.

(`д′)σ: "Idiot, I didn't mean that!"