This pair of white jade lions, held in their hands, makes people feel indescribably warm all over their bodies.

From experience, it can be concluded that this pair of white jade lions must be good stamps.

Even if Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi are no longer postmen for the time being.

But the postman's greed is still deep in the bone marrow.

Unexpectedly, this pair of white jade lions was the introduction for them to be recruited.

After rummaging through Cui Jianguo's body for a while, Zhao Ke found another white jade lion.

However, this white jade lion is obviously not quite the same as theirs.

In terms of shape, this lion has a ruyi in its mouth, and the carving is more delicate than the one in their hands.

It's just in the hand, but it doesn't have that warm feeling.

"It's a pity that we don't have a stamp book right now, otherwise we would have known what this thing is."

Wang Mazi leaned over and put the three lions in his hands,?? There is a vague feeling that these three lions are a set.

But without a postal album, they have no way of knowing what this set of stone lions does.

But then again, if there was a postal album, they would probably notice early in the morning that there was something wrong with this white jade lion.

"Huh!"

At this time, Zhao Ke found a photo from Cui Jianguo's pocket.

Black-and-white photo, a group photo of a group of five people standing next to the train.

Looking at the blurred figure in the photo, Zhao Ke suddenly subconsciously looked at the shoes worn by these people in the photo.

swept away, and suddenly, a pair of familiar mountaineering boots appeared in Zhao Ke's sight.

See these boots.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but frown slightly.

Looking at Cui Jianguo, it was certain that the corpse they saw in front of the altar was the man wearing hiking boots in the photo.

The other four people in the photo are all wearing green-headed military boots, such as black leather hiking boots, which are rare in this era.

You must know that in the earliest era of reform and opening up, the purchase of such high-end boots also requires indicators.

Or you have relatives abroad to get the indicators.

It is conceivable that this man's family background is good.

Reminiscent of Cui Jianguo's background when he was sent to study abroad.

Maybe this man is the person Cui Jianguo is looking for.

It's a pity that there must be a lot of stories in this, but what is the story, with the death of Cui Jianguo, Zhao Ke obviously can't know the truth.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Wang Mazi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said in a low voice: "Although this trouble has been solved, we are still trapped in this ghost place now." ”

Wang Mazi leaned out of the window and saw that there was a completely dim dead silence around him.

They are still trapped in this darkness, which is what Zhao Ke said to be in the shadows.

Zhao Ke didn't find this strange.

Part of the question Cui Jianguo said was actually true, and even Zhao Ke suspected that Cui Jianguo's had come to this place more than once.

He himself said that there have been no less than ten round-trips on the train on this line.

So Zhao Ke concluded that he had indeed been to this place, otherwise he would not have been so well prepared.

Therefore, Cui Jianguo did not tell lies, they are indeed still in the shadows.

It's just that Cui Jianguo is taking advantage of this special environment to cast spells.

Put the photo back into Cui Jianguo's arms.

"Let's go! Let's keep going deeper! Zhao Ke jumped out of the locomotive.

I plan to continue to walk forward with Wang Mazi to see what other discoveries can be made, or ways to leave.

However, before leaving, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi still rummaged around the train.

Zhao Ke didn't look at the carriage in the direction of the altar because it didn't make sense.

If there is no mandatory task for the postal register, why waste time on this.

Finding a way out is the only thing that makes sense.

"Damn, only crooked handles, no other heavy weapons!"

In the carriage where the weapons were stored, Wang Mazi finally walked down with two crooked machine guns.

I gave Zhao Ke some ammunition and a 38-type rifle (Type 38 rifle).

A look of disgust.

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

That's not to say it's good.

On the contrary, this weapon is notoriously junk.

As the name suggests, bullets are not accurate, they are prone to jamming, and most importantly, this thing is squeamish and needs to be carefully maintained at all times.

It's not as good as Hanyang, and the 38 big cover is resistant ~~ fuck.

"It's better than nothing."

Zhao Ke put the 38 big lid into the storage ring and stuffed a few explosive bags into it.

These things don't do much, but it doesn't hurt to have them.

Especially when both are incompetent.

After the two of them were tidied up, they continued to walk forward, going deeper and deeper as they went.

Gradually, some corpses began to appear around.

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

Seeing the clothes of the corpses on the ground, Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi were naturally very familiar with them, they were both military uniforms worn by the Japanese.

The bones were scattered on the ground.

Only bones remain.

"Look, there seems to be a building ahead!" Zhao Ke opened his pupils, looked at the faint building in front of him, patted Wang Mazi's shoulder, and pointed forward.

Wang Mazi kicked the bones at his feet and squinted forward.

He immediately shook his head: "I can't see clearly." ”

As he spoke, he looked back at Zhao Ke, and when he saw that Zhao Ke actually had a pair of pupils in his pupils, he couldn't help but be stunned: "This is what you were born with?" ”

Wang Mazi pointed to his eyes.

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

After seeing Zhao Ke's secondary pupils, Wang Mazi couldn't help but ask.

They are all wasted people, but after Zhao Ke lost his stamps, he still maintained so many abilities, which made Wang Mazi envious.

"Sort of!"

Regarding the issue of his split personality, Zhao Ke didn't mention it much, after all, everyone has a disgraceful history.

"It's really good, there are actually a pair of pupils, talented, if I were you, I'll 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, natal stamps, but become an auxiliary means."

"Aids?"

For a master like Wang Mazi, who once won the top spot, Zhao Ke is still very interested in his words.

"That's right, it's like me, because I have been learning martial arts since I was a child, so the direction is basically to assist my martial arts skills, so that I can progress quickly and save money!"

Wang Mazi said in the end, as if he had said the point, he smiled proudly, obviously his innate advantages still brought him a lot of convenience.

"You must know that entering the intermediate postman is just the beginning of burning money, and the postage points will never be enough, if you want to improve your ability, you need to devour stamps, and you don't have the ability to reach the level of the second order."

Zhao Ke shook his head and said no.

The so-called second order is the ability to fuse itself, which is enhanced by devouring stamps of the same type.

The stamps that I devoured were just "Overlord Tiger", "Wrath of Nature", "Three-Tailed Fox", "Earth Artery", and in addition, the rest were some stamps that were relatively easy to swallow.

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

As Wang Mazi said, he still has a lot of stamps that he has not been able to swallow, not only because of the difficulty, but also because of the ...... Burn money.

"Hehe, the more you burn money in the future, 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 order as soon as possible, as long as you have an ability to reach the fourth order, then you can reach the top level in the intermediate postman."

Wang Mazi said this, his face couldn't hide his pride, his ruddy cheeks showed an unfathomable smile, and he almost wrote the words of the fourth order on his head.

Zhao Ke felt that what this guy said made sense at first, but after thinking about it carefully, this guy went around in a big circle, and finally went around to himself, and praised himself fiercely.

This made Zhao Ke feel that Wang Po was selling melons and boasting about herself, wondering if this guy was really planning to join the gang, and first praised himself like a flower.

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

Now that both of them are wasted, it is unknown whether they can go back alive, and Zhao Ke doesn't have the heart to think about it so much.

However, Wang Mazi didn't think so, and said in his heart: "Hmph, when you go back, you still lack this money, and the Red Smoke Pavilion has resources for you to burn." ”

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

They have long been accustomed to this kind of ghosts and the like, and they will not be scared enough like ordinary people.

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

At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly paused, glanced behind him, couldn't help frowning, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice: "Come out, why follow like this." ”

Wang Mazi couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard this, and put one hand on his chest silently, just in case.

After a moment of silence, I saw a woman in a straitjacket come out of the corner.

Seeing the tights on the woman's body, Zhao Ke's first reaction was...... Well, she's not wearing underwear!