"Then the action of imprisoning this ghost can begin."

Yang Jian said at this moment, and his cold voice echoed in the corridor on the second floor.

This is an interim decision.

According to his plan, as long as he and Li Yang insist on surviving this time, it would be enough. However, thinking of the particularity of this ghost and Li Yang's current state, perhaps this is an opportunity to control two ghosts.

"He really wants to attack the ghost?"

Wang Shan's eyes were on Yang Jian. He did not doubt that this person really had the ability to deal with evil ghosts. He was curious about the way he detained evil ghosts because he had never seen them before.

This has exceeded all messengers' understanding.

"You are so good at detaining evil spirits. Yang Xiaohua just wants to kill you. If you do experiments with you, you will definitely be in trouble if you cooperate with him."

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 just tore up the letter and attracted the evil spirit. He is even more hateful than the evil spirit."

"There is no other way, this is the best choice. Don't you know that there is nowhere to escape in this place? If you are outside, there are still some opportunities, but here..." Yang Xiaohua shook her head and said.

She thought it very clearly.

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

Then everyone on this level will be attacked.

The Yang Jian in front of him is no exception.

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

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

In either case, Yang Jian must have the capital to compete with the ghost, otherwise he will die here himself.

Yang Xiaohua didn't believe in Yang Jian, but she believed that this lunatic would not cheat herself to death.

If he has this ability, then he doesn't mind betting.

Liu Mingxin was speechless, his forehead was filled with sweat. At this moment, the ghost was still killing people. A person had just died, and the ghost had temporarily calmed down. However, such calming was short-lived, and the next person who died would appear among them.

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

There is really no choice now.

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

The height difference made him look down slightly at the thin and petite woman.

"And I don't think I killed you, because I also suffered the attacks of ghosts and took this risk. You can't survive because you are too weak or missed the opportunity to grow. If you were not just sending messages on the first floor, you might not be so powerless now."

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

"No leave from now on."

Yang Xiaohua's eyes were flickering, she bit her lip, looking like she had suffered grievances and humiliation.

Although I promised to be bait, the feeling of being manipulated by fate is really uncomfortable.

"What did you mean just now? The first floor is not just a letter delivery?" 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 strength that the messenger on the first floor should be limited. If it is just to deliver 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, it will not be possible that there will be so many messengers on the second floor. Although the mortality rate on the first floor is high, it is because we have to select some ordinary people who are not in good condition in their mental state."

"If you really have some ability and level, you won't die on the first floor. If you go back to the first floor to deliver the letter now, how confident are you to succeed?"

"There should be a success rate of 70%. "Yang Xiaohua held 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 is it that you are a ghost post office? Are you giving you the benefits?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Yang Xiaohua looked up at the man slightly.

"Have you ever thought about stealing supernatural powers in the mission of sending letters?" Yang Jian said an idea.

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

"What?"

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

Stealing supernatural powers in the delivery mission?

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

"It seems that your thinking is limited. Most people should run away after sending the letter. They have not discovered the opportunities brought by a supernatural incident. If you can steal some supernatural powers from the three missions on the first floor, then is the probability of survival with supernatural against 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 be greater."

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

The messenger named Liu Mingxin on the second floor shook his head quickly, and he recalled a task of delivering a message in his mind.

He was exposed to some horror and a shadow appeared in his heart.

Yang Jian glanced at: "Just contact will kill people. How did you survive? Fear has made you all lose your judgment. The best chance to improve your survival has been missed by you. I want to steal the supernatural powers. The messenger on the third floor should be there. You are still a little too young."

"The purpose of my tearing the letters is to go upstairs and go to the fifth floor to investigate the existence of the ghost post office, so I don't want to kill you, nor do I deliberately harm you. If you can keep up with me, you may not be able to survive."

"Of course, it's no point in saying it. Today I will see how I stole supernatural powers and let you all die in peace."

The words have just finished.

A sudden movement came from the door of the room next door. The sound was very strange, but a terrible scene appeared in my mind.

It seemed like a corpse in the room quickly climbed over the floor.

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

The rooms next door are not far apart, only about ten meters away.

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

Even though the ghost was already very close, he was still guarding the door behind Yang Xiaohua.

Swinging is a taboo.

What's more, he is confident of dealing with this ghost, so why bother to lose his composure?

"escape."

A messenger was wandering near the room next door. He also heard the movement inside the house at this moment, recalling the tragic situation of several victims before, and now he ran away without saying a word.

He looked frightened and moved away from the door that was about to be opened as quickly as possible.

“Cruff!”

The next moment.

The door is open.

But the messenger was lucky, and seemed to have escaped from a safer range, without the terrible pulling force that had been heard before.

The door was just opened.

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

But nothing happened.

The messenger is still alive.

"He's fine." Wang Shan immediately opened his eyes wide when he saw this.

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

This result is critical.

It is related to the direction of everyone's survival in the future.

But before the results came out, no one dared to act rashly.

The strange messenger's heart was beating wildly at this moment, and he inexplicably felt a hint of excitement, as if he had seen hope of living.

right.

Just kept running like this.

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

"Bang!"

However, the next moment, something terrifying happened.

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

That was the door of the previous victim.

"No~!"

He was frightened and shouted in despair.

A terrible supernatural force pulled him into the room.

Like others, he tried to use his personal strength to block it, but it was useless, because the huge supernatural power made him fly into the air and directly suck into the dim room.

"Bang!"

The door of this person quickly closed as soon as he fell into that room.
To be continued...