Chapter seven hundred and eighty third shredding letters(1/2)
The red letters reappear, which means that the normal operation of the ghost post office has been disrupted.
Yang Jian sent a red letter. The Fushouyuan incident was extremely dangerous. Even a ghost-controlling man like him almost fell into it, let alone an ordinary person.
It can be seen from this that the red letter represents a highly dangerous letter delivery task, a life-threatening death.
Although it is not completely impossible to complete the messenger on the first floor, it is very, very difficult.
Of course, the results achieved after the successful delivery of the letter are also obvious.
After the red letter was successfully delivered, all the messengers went up the first floor.
However, I thought that such a task would be over, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian came to the second floor, and such a red letter appeared on the second floor.
And this letter.
Yang Jian didn't plan to give it to him at all.
With a cold face, he strode towards the location of the letter, ready to take it away.
"What do you want to do?" Suddenly, when passing by Room 21, a man stopped Yang Jian.
"Don't interfere in this matter on the first floor. This red letter is something you've never seen before. It's definitely very special. You'd better be honest before the matter comes to a conclusion."
Yang Jian stopped and looked at the man: "Are you talking to me?"
In the dim corridor.
His eyes were filled with a faint red light, strange and revealing a sense of evil. His whole body seemed to emit a cold aura, and he didn't want to be a normal living person.
The person who stopped Yang Jian was obviously stunned for a moment and subconsciously took a half step back.
He felt that this person was indescribable danger.
People who can come to the second floor have come into contact with supernatural people. No matter what their personality is, most of them are smart people. Because the idiot has died downstairs, it is impossible for them to come here at all.
"You...what is wrong."
The man hesitated for a moment and moved away: "What happened on the first floor? Yesterday, there were a lot of messengers on the first floor, three or four. There must be some reason."
It is usually very good to have someone upstairs occasionally, but there is no reason why so many people go upstairs on the same day.
So, he suspected something was wrong downstairs.
Yang Jian ignored his inquiry and thought that he did not exist in air, and still strided forward.
"Friend, no one has ever contacted the red letter here. You seem to have any ideas about that letter? Can it be slow? This time there are so many messengers, and then the red letter appears. It is definitely not a coincidence, there must be some reason."
At the door of Room 25, a tall, bodybuilder spoke.
"Red usually represents danger. This time the letter appeared in the corridor, which means that this is a collective message delivery task, and the number of people participating has reached an incredible level. Obviously, the message delivery task will be very difficult." A woman with glasses, about twenty-five or twenty-six.
"Of course, if the letter is delivered successfully, there may be some unexpected gains. However, given the lack of experience in sending red letters, I suggest not to touch the letter and see the situation before talking about it."
This is for others and for Yang Jian.
But this did not stop Yang Jian from taking the letter.
Wang Shan watched from the side, his eyes moved slightly and did not dare to speak.
The messenger on the second floor didn't know, but he knew that Yang Jian was an extraordinary big shot. Before, he fought with a top figure in the supernatural circle. The scene was simply terrifying.
A building was torn apart, the color of the sky changed, and it was shrouded in a layer of blood, and the whole city seemed to have fallen into hell.
The supernatural power made this Yang Jian even more terrifying than the evil ghost.
"Cai Yu, this person is Yang Jian. I met him on the first floor. Don't offend this person. He was not forced to become a messenger when receiving supernatural letters. He was the one who forced to break into the ghost post office." Wang Shan said in a low voice to the man in Room 26 next to him.
The two of them met each other on the first floor.
The man named Cai Yu shrank his eyes and said, "What? He broke into the ghost post office? Just kidding, can this be done?"
"He can prove it." Wang Shan pointed to Wanxing next to him.
"The Ghost Post Office can be a supernatural place. Ordinary people can't find it at all. Only those who are forced to become messengers can come in. You said he broke in, which is impossible." Cai Yu shook his head quickly, not believing in such a thing.
Because this matter has exceeded his cognition.
Wang Shan said: "It's absolutely impossible to make a mistake. He just rushed into the ghost post office. On the first night he broke in, he was attacked by the ghost ghost who was wandering in the building after the lights turned off in the post office. As a result, the ghost not only did not kill him, but was defeated by him."
"Also, this Yang Jian is even planning to deal with the evil spirits in the post office."
The more Cai Yu listened, the more incredible he felt, as if he was listening to a story: "Are you telling me a joke? Even ghosts can't kill this person?"
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Wang Shan nodded solemnly.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Cai Yu absolutely didn't believe it.
After all, he is just an ordinary person. Although he has been exposed to supernatural events, he is only controlled by the ghost post office. He has limited knowledge and is not a person in the supernatural circle at all.
What's more, Yang Jian is also one of the top ghost drivers in the circle.
The huge cognitive gap is here, and you will naturally not believe it when you suddenly get in touch.
"If you can't do it, you can observe more. In short, I have reminded you not to offend Yang Jian. Not only does he have the ability of a ghost, but he is also powerful outside. But he is very arrogant. No, he should be very indifferent to ordinary people. If he doesn't provoke him, he will have no interest in ordinary people."
Wang Shan said as he glanced at Wanxing next to him.
When Wan Xing was downstairs, he offended Yang Jian and ended up living well.
This shows that this person is not very vengeful, but he just cannot tolerate some people provoking them.
Cai Yu frowned and looked at the Yang Jian passing by in front of him thoughtfully.
Could it be that the red letter appeared because of his appearance?
As soon as Yang Jian stopped at this moment, he immediately reached out to pick up the red letter placed in the corridor. Judging from the previous situation, as soon as the red letter was contacted, the task of delivering the letter would appear, and then all messengers on the second floor had to go to the exact location to deliver the letter according to the prompts next to the letter.
"What do you want to do? Is it that I want to kill everyone if I just picked up the letter so recklessly? And you are just a newcomer on the first floor, even if you send the letter, you can't let you take it away. I don't want anyone to accidentally lose the letter on the way to deliver the letter." Immediately, a mature and steady man in his early thirties grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and stopped him from taking the letter.
This person is named Liu Mingxin, and he is the messenger on the second floor. He has sent two letters on the second floor. He can go to the third floor with another one.
The qualifications are quite deep here.
But once you contact.
The man named Liu Mingxin changed his expression.
He felt that what he was holding was not the hand of a living person at all.
Through the clothes, you can feel the coldness and chill coming from this person's palm.
It was like a dead person's palm, without any temperature.
As if he had contact with a fierce ghost, Liu Mingxin subconsciously withdrew his palm, and his eyes showed a little uneasiness and suspicion.
Yang Jian said at this moment: "To be honest, I don't take it seriously. You better not ask what I want to do, otherwise, I don't mind taking it now and cleaning up this layer directly, so that the messenger on this layer will disappear directly in this world."
"After all, I have a bad impression of this messenger identity in the ghost post office."
As he said that, his black palm took the red letter.
Immediately, a cold breeze blew.
On the walls on the corridor, black ink-like handwriting appeared, crooked and a hint of weirdness was revealed.
The letter task was triggered.
Room 301, Building 7, Dachuan City, Mingyue Community...
The handwriting gathered together, leaving an address.
"Boy, I don't care who you are. Now put down that letter for me, right away." The tall man just now said with a bit of threatening taste.
at the same time.
Someone was already pointing a gun at Yang Jian next to him.
It seems that a fight will take place here if there is a disagreement.
"I don't know what's up." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth. He saw the red letter in front of him and was torn to pieces in front of him in front of him.
Although this is a supernatural letter, it is no different from an ordinary letter.
It was easily torn apart.
"don't want."
The man named Liu Mingxin next to him realized what Yang Jian was going to do and hurriedly tried to stop him.
But it's too late.
Yang Jian was very decisive in his actions, and he tore them apart thoroughly, and he did not give these people any chance at all.
Of course, they couldn't stop Yang Jian from tearing the letters apart.
"He tore the letter? Damn it." Someone shouted, his voice trembling.
Tearing a letter is equivalent to completing a delivery task directly.
But this has to bear a huge price.
The messenger will be attacked by a ghost, and such an attack is not divided into occasions, time, or location.
But ordinary people can't resist such an attack.
To be continued...