"Then the operation to imprison this ghost can begin."

Yang Jian spoke at this moment, his cold voice echoing in the corridor on the second floor.

This is a temporary decision.

According to his plan, it would be enough for him and Li Yang to survive this time, but considering the special characteristics of this ghost and Li Yang's current state, maybe this is an opportunity to control the two ghosts.

"Is he really going to take action against the ghost?"

Wang Shan's eyes stayed on Yang Jian. He did not doubt that this man really had the ability to deal with evil spirits, but he was curious about the way he imprisoned evil spirits because he had never seen it before.

This is beyond the comprehension of all messengers.

"Imprisoning the devil? You are really good at telling lies. Yang Xiaohua just wants to kill you and use you for experiments. If you cooperate with him, you will definitely be in bad luck."

The man named Liu Mingxin immediately shouted: "If you want to survive, you have to think of other ways. You can't count on this guy. He was the one who tore up the letter and attracted the ghost just now. He is even more hateful than the ghost."

"There is no other way. This is the best choice. Don't you know that there is nowhere to escape from this place? If it is outside, there are still some opportunities, but here..." Yang Xiaohua

He shook his head.

She thought clearly.

Since the ghost is on this floor, wandering in a certain room.

Then everyone on this level will be attacked.

The Yang Jian in front of me is no exception.

Therefore, Yang Xiaohua believes that the prerequisite for Yang Jian to survive is to face the ghost attack head-on.

But Yang Jian's idea was even crazier. He wanted to deal with this ghost and imprison it.

No matter what the situation is, Yang Jian must have the capital to resist the ghosts, otherwise he himself will die here.

Yang Xiaohua didn't believe Yang Jian, but she believed that this lunatic would not trick her to death.

If he has this ability, then I don't mind taking a gamble.

Liu Mingxin was speechless. His forehead was covered with sweat. At this moment, the ghost was still killing people. One person had died just now. The ghost had calmed down for the time being. However, this calm was short-lived. The next person to die would be among them.

Appear.

It might be Cai Yu, it might be Yang Xiaohua, of course it might be herself...

There really is no choice now.

"Judgment is more important than emotion. We have already reached the second floor. As messengers, you should have all the awareness you should have." Yang Jian stood in front of Yang Xiaohua.

The height difference made him lower his head slightly to look down at this thin and petite woman.

"And I don't think it was me who killed you, because I also suffered attacks from ghosts and took this risk. You can't survive because you are too weak, or you missed the opportunity to grow. If you are

If we had delivered more than just letters when delivering letters on the first floor, maybe we wouldn’t be so powerless now.”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he grabbed the woman's neck and pushed her directly to the door behind him.

"You are not allowed to leave the place from now on."

Yang Xiaohua's eyes flickered and she bit her lip, looking like she had suffered grievance and humiliation.

Although I agreed to be the bait, the feeling of having my fate manipulated is really uncomfortable.

"What do you mean by what you just said? The first floor is not just about delivering letters?" Yang Xiaohua suppressed her anger, preserved her rationality, and paid attention to some details in Yang Jian's words.

Yang Jian said calmly: "I personally judge that the supernatural intensity that the messenger on the first floor is exposed to should be limited. If it is just to send a message, it should not be difficult to complete. This can be seen from the number of people on the second floor. If it is difficult,

If it's too big, you won't be able to have so many messengers survive on the second floor. Although the death rate on the first floor is high, it's just because of the competition to select out some ordinary people who are not in good mental condition."

"If you really have some ability and level, you won't die on the first floor. If you return to the first floor to deliver the letter now, how sure are you of success?"

"There should be a 70% success rate." Yang Xiaohua adjusted her glasses and said reluctantly.

Yang Jian said: "That's right. With such a high success rate, is it just for you to deliver letters? What are you doing as a ghost post office? Is this a benefit for you?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yang Xiaohua raised her head slightly and looked at this person.

"Haven't you ever thought about stealing supernatural powers during the mission of delivering letters?" Yang Jian expressed an idea.

Although this idea is very common, in the eyes of these messengers it is particularly amazing.

"What?"

Not only Yang Xiaohua, but also several other living messengers looked at Yang Jian in shock.

Stealing supernatural powers during a message delivery mission?

"Surprised?" Yang Jian's eyes moved and he looked at a room with a closed door next to him.

"It seems that your thinking has been limited. Most of you should have run away after delivering the letter, without digging out the opportunities brought by a supernatural event. If you can steal it during the three tasks of delivering the letter on the first floor,

With some supernatural power, wouldn’t the probability of survival be much greater if we use the supernatural to fight against the supernatural?”

"Once you have the capital to fight against evil spirits, the situation where ordinary people are unable to resist will be reversed, and the probability of survival will increase."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. That thing will kill people just by touching it..."

The messenger named Liu Mingxin on the second floor shook his head quickly, recalling a certain letter delivery mission in his mind.

He was exposed to some horrors and had a shadow in his heart.

Yang Jian glanced at him: "Mere contact will kill someone, so how did you survive? Fear has made you all lose your judgment. The best opportunity to improve your survival has been missed by you. I want to steal the idea of ​​​​supernatural power.

There should be messengers on the third floor, you guys are a little too green."

"The purpose of tearing up the letter is to go upstairs to the fifth floor to investigate the existence of the ghost post office, so I don't want to kill you, nor will I deliberately harm you. If you can follow my footsteps, you may not be able to survive.

.”

"Of course, my words are unfounded. Today I will let you see how I steal supernatural power, and I will also let you people die in peace."

The words have just been spoken.

There was a sudden movement from the door of the next room. The sound was strange, but a terrifying scene emerged in my mind.

It seemed as if a body was crawling across the floor quickly in the room.

"Captain, here we are, next door." Li Yang reminded.

The room next door is not far apart, only about ten meters away.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, but he had no idea of ​​taking action.

Even though the ghost was very close, he still only guarded the door behind Yang Xiaohua.

Wagging is a taboo.

What's more, he is sure to deal with this ghost, so why bother to mess up his position.

"escape."

There was a messenger wandering near the room next door. He also heard the movement in the room at this moment. He thought of the tragic situation of the previous victims and now ran away without saying a word.

He looked terrified and moved away from the door that was about to open as quickly as possible.

"Crunch!"

next moment.

The door opened.

But this messenger was lucky, and seemed to have escaped to a safer area, without the terrible pulling force from before.

The door just opened.

It was dark inside, and there seemed to be shadows of foreign objects moving around.

But nothing happened.

The messenger is still alive.

"He's fine." Wang Shan's eyes widened when he saw this.

"Can you survive?" Cai Yu, Yang Xiaohua, Liu Mingxin and other messengers on the second floor all had this thought in their minds.

This result is critical.

It is related to the future direction of everyone’s life.

But until the results come out, no one dares to act rashly.

This strange messenger's heart was beating wildly at this moment, and he felt an inexplicable excitement, as if he saw hope of living.

right.

Just keep running like this.

Stay away from that door, maybe it will be safe.

"boom!"

But the next moment, something horrifying happened.

The door behind him was not yet closed, but the door in front of the strange messenger opened again.
To be continued...