Shi Jin did not panic because he was involved in a supernatural incident and became a messenger. Instead, he showed an unexpected calmness.
Perhaps because of his previous experience of encountering supernatural events, or perhaps because of the confidence given by Su Yuan, he said very calmly: "According to what you said, there should be new people joining now... to supplement
Dead messenger, but why didn’t you go to someone else and come to me instead?”
In the darkness, someone chuckled, his voice hoarse, like rubbing sandpaper against an iron plate.
"That's true, but how many other people have such a good family background as Mr. Shi? I have sent letters twice, and it will be the third time soon. During this period, many people have become messengers, but
You have also seen that among the seven rooms on the first floor of the Ghost Post Office, which of them can be filled with people?"
"The newcomers who came in were dead and injured, and many of them couldn't even deliver the first letter. But think about it, after delivering three letters, you can go to the second floor, and deliver the letter three times to the first floor.
, by the same token, the messenger on the second floor will go to the third floor after delivering the letter three times, and so on. The building has five floors in total. How many times do you think it will take you to deliver the letter to the fifth floor? Can you guarantee that the letter will be delivered every time?
Will there be no accidents?"
Shi Jin was silent for a long time after hearing this, as if he was digesting the contents of the other party's words. After a while, he said with a strange expression: "So what does this have to do with you asking me for admission fee? Don't tell me that you plan to have a drink today."
You're drunk today, life is short and you can enjoy yourself now, so money probably doesn't mean much to you anymore, right?"
"It doesn't mean much to those who are dying, but we also have family members, relatives and friends behind us."
After saying this, Shi Jin instantly understood that as long as people like them could not get rid of their identity as messengers, they would die sooner or later.
Since you are going to die anyway, why not plan a considerable fortune and leave it to your relatives. In this way, even if you die while delivering the letter, your family will not have to worry about it.
"Have you ever known me?"
"Hehe, one of the sons of a shareholder of Changhong Group, I am not talented, I have had a chance encounter with you, but you should be a noble person and forget things, so you have forgotten me a long time ago."
Since his identity was exposed, Shi Jin also concealed it and said bluntly: "Then how can you guarantee that if I give you money, you can guarantee my safety."
"It's a lie to say that I completely guarantee that you are safe. Everyone will be in danger during the process of delivering the letter. Even us, we will get into trouble and die, so we can only guarantee your safety to the maximum extent.
If there is really nothing we can do, then there is nothing we can do either.”
"Wouldn't that mean just taking money and not doing anything? If something dangerous happens, just say you can't do anything and let it go?"
In the dim room, a stranger's voice suddenly appeared, causing everyone in the room to panic.
"who!"
"who?"
"Specialize in making ghosts, come out quickly!"
Near the window, a person suddenly appeared beside the closed curtains. He looked at the people in the room with a pair of sharp and sinister eyes, as if the darkness in the room could not help at all.
have an impact on it.
Although it is just a casual look, it gives the impression of a wild beast walking in a dangerous jungle. Anyone who is stared at will feel like a thorn in the back, making people shudder.
This young man who clearly looks like he is not even in his twenties does not have the youthfulness and vitality of his peers.
This is a temperament formed after experiencing many supernatural events and wandering around many ghosts.
Fierce ghosts are haunted and we walk with ghosts. How can we survive without turning into ghosts ourselves?
The moment other people saw the young man who suddenly appeared, their expressions were very solemn because they felt danger.
Only Shi Jin had a look of surprise when he saw Su Yuan.
"Fourth! You are finally here."
Su Yuan nodded slightly and responded: "Long time no see."
"I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you again this time..."
Listening to Shi Jin's apologetic words, Su Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong, but it was really troublesome to deal with the ghost post office.
"To be honest, boss, what you got into this time is not trivial. Even I won't be able to help you solve the source of this incident for a while."
This man has such a loud voice!
Are you going to get rid of the source of the ghost post office?
Although he was surprised by the way Su Yuan appeared, he didn't care too much because he knew there were people like ghost masters, even if someone sneered.
"You ignorant guy, who do you think you are, saying that solving the ghost post office can solve it? From what you said, it seems that you have some knowledge of the post office, then you should know, let alone us, those who have survived the first and second floors
There is no shortage of seniors on the third and fourth floors who have become ghost masters like you, but how many of them do you think can get rid of their identity as messengers?"
Su Yuan glanced coldly and saw that besides Shi Jin, there were four other people in the room, three men and one woman. They were probably the same as Shi Jin and were also messengers.
The man who spoke just now was a man with a long scar on his face. He was wearing a down jacket and had a gloomy face. He was carrying a travel backpack behind his back. It was so heavy that he didn't know what was inside.
Several other people had similar looks, also carrying backpacks, and looked like they were preparing to go hiking or camping.
However, their faces were all poor, a bit haggard and haggard.
But the look in his eyes was weird.
It was as if he was looking at Su Yuan with an alien gaze, feeling different from normal people.
Among these people, only Shi Jin and Su Yuan behaved most naturally, or looked normal.
Su Yuan didn't show any anger about this. He asked coldly: "How many times have you sent letters?"
However, the other party didn't seem to take him seriously.
"Your name is Su Yuan? I heard from Shi Jin that you are a ghost controller, right? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. We are two types of people. It is best not to disturb each other. If you make us anxious, there will be no good results.
of."
Oh~ Am I being threatened?
Su Yuan was slightly stunned. It seemed that no one had spoken to him in this tone for a long time.
"Oh, when you say that, I am actually interested. A guy who is not even a ghost controller wants to tear off a piece of flesh from me?"
Su Yuan sneered again and again, and the situation seemed to become tense all of a sudden.
At this time, another person came forward, a woman. She pressed her companion's hand down because she had just seen it, and this kind of threat was of no use to the person in front of her.