Su Yuan nodded to express his understanding, but Yang Jian still shook his head, confirming his behavior.
"It's better to give up this idea. The dangers of the ghost post office are unpredictable. Once something goes wrong, you might get lost here. In this case, it's better not to take too drastic actions."
At this point, Su Yuan couldn't hold on any longer.
So I had no choice but to give up and give up the idea of visiting the post office at night.
After all, Yang Jian was right. Today's ghost post office is out of control, and there are indeed some terrible dangers.
Moreover, even when the post office is under the control of managers, there are still some secret and dangerous things that managers dare not touch. That is a taboo.
In addition, Yang Jian was in really bad condition at the moment. Due to various considerations, Su Yuan could only give up the idea of visiting the ghost post office at night.
There was nothing more to say after that. The two of them took turns staying on duty and spent a peaceful night.
The night was peaceful.
There was no movement outside the corridor, nor did the evil ghost that Yang Jian said was wandering in the post office appear.
The whole night could be said to be very peaceful. Although they had assigned each other the task of keeping vigil, in fact neither of them slept all night.
Ordinary people in this ghost place would suffer from insomnia and find it difficult to fall asleep, let alone those who control ghosts.
Besides, whether it's Su Yuan or Yang Jian.
Their bodies are different from ordinary people. They can go for several days without eating, drinking or sleeping. Their body functions are already different from those of ordinary people.
It's nothing if you insist on it for one night.
Until dawn the next day, the lights in the room went out.
A dim yellow light lit up outside the corridor again.
The ghost post office shrouded in darkness ushered in a new day.
The two of them first searched around the house, but no new letters appeared, so they figured they could only find it outside.
"I've searched in the room, but there's no new mail. I think it's probably outside. Let's go out."
"Well, let's go take a look outside."
Su Yuan and Yang Jian left the room at the same time. At the same time, the woman who was taken in by them yesterday also walked out timidly.
Arriving at the corridor outside the room, Su Yuan found that the man whose legs he had broken and left in the corridor yesterday had disappeared.
I don't know if he died or was dragged away by ghosts, but he was no longer in the corridor.
But it doesn't matter. He is an ordinary person. If he dies, he dies. It's not a big deal.
And this time.
The doors to other rooms opened.
Other messengers came out one after another.
There are quite a lot of people. Some rooms only have one person, some have two, and some have three.
After looking at these people for a long time, Su Yuan did not find anyone he knew among them. It seemed that most of the messengers he had come into contact with in the past were already dead.
Or it's on the third floor.
At this time, Yang Jian came forward and whispered: "What's going on? Why didn't Sun Rui come?"
Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized. It seemed that Sun Rui was staying in the lobby on the first floor of the post office as in the original plot, intending to kill the new courier from the post office, and then use this to end the ghost post office.
The disaster caused.
This idea is very good, and it can also be said to prevent the emergence of new messengers from the root.
After all, the mortality rate of delivering letters is too high, and you will die if you are not careful.
In this way, without new couriers, the ghost post office will naturally soon face the problem of lack of couriers.
And as Sun Rui's identity as a ghost controller, when dealing with those newbies who have just become messengers, it is not like catching one and killing one, catching two and killing a pair.
But this method can only be an indicator, not a permanent cure, and it depends on how long he can persist.
And once a dead ghost is revived, the ghost controlled in the body will inevitably be cleared by the ghost post office.
At the moment, Su Yuan couldn't tell Yang Jian about Sun Rui's choice of behavior, so he could only say vaguely: "Maybe he was delayed by something."
While the two were discussing, the messengers on the second floor were surprised.
"What's going on? Why do so many messengers appear together this time? Is there something wrong?"
"Are you kidding? There are people in other rooms too. That adds up to more than a dozen people. I knew something was wrong this time. I just finished delivering a letter last week. Now it's not my turn at all.
, I have at least a month of safe time.”
"By the way, have you received the letter you're going to send this time?"
This kind of scene where so many couriers are dispatched at the same time can be said to be unprecedented. It can be said that it is almost full. Under normal circumstances, couriers will only be brought in by the ghost post office when they need to deliver letters.
In other words, this floor seems to have seven rooms, but in actual use it is difficult to fill them all.
The post office does not exist to kill people, so it is naturally impossible to come up with rules that intentionally kill couriers.
But this time the situation is really special.
It seems that all the messengers accumulated on the second floor have arrived.
Of course, among so many people, probably only Su Yuan understood what was going on.
It was probably because of himself and Yang Jian that this extremely special message delivery mission was triggered.
Soon, during the argument among the messengers, someone found a red letter at the corner of the corridor.
That's right, it's still a red letter.
It also means that this mission can be said to be extremely dangerous, and it is precisely because of this that the number of messengers is almost full.
The mission is too dangerous, and one messenger will definitely die to deliver Qiaoqiao, which is why so many people need to be arranged.
Win with numbers.
But neither Yang Jian nor Su Yuan care about this kind of thing.
To them, the messengers on the second floor are basically dispensable. It doesn't matter whether they are present or not. When faced with supernatural events, the number of people is not the advantage in winning, but who is important.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jian immediately strode towards the red letter.
The red letter was left where it was, and no one dared to take it, because there was fear and hesitation, and everyone was analyzing the reasons and thinking about the situation.
But Yang Jian didn't care what those people were hesitating about, he wanted to take away the red letter.
The red letter represents a highly dangerous letter delivery mission and a narrow escape from death.
He had already experienced it deeply last time. The cemetery incident in Dahai City was extremely dangerous. If Su Yuan, a top ghost controller, had not been with him to control the situation immediately, big problems might have occurred.
And he didn't want to see something like this happen a second time.
So Yang Jian had no intention of sending a letter at all.
With a cold face, he strode towards the location of the letter, preparing to take it away.
"What do you want to do?" Suddenly, a man stopped Yang Jian.
"The newcomers on the first floor should stop meddling in this matter. This red letter has never been sent before. It must be very special. You'd better be more honest before the outcome of the matter is discussed."
Yang Jian stopped and looked at the man: "Are you talking to me?"
In a dark corridor.
His eyes glowed with a faint red light, which was strange and revealed an evil nature. His whole person seemed to exude a cold aura, and he did not want to be a normal living person.
The person who blocked Yang Jian was obviously startled, and subconsciously took half a step back.
He felt that this person was in an unspeakable danger.
The people who can come to the second floor have all been exposed to supernatural beings. Regardless of their personality, most of them are considered smart people, because the fool has died downstairs and there is no way he can come here.
"There's something wrong with you."
The man hesitated for a moment and stepped aside: "What happened on the first floor? Yesterday, many messengers from the first floor came up at once, three or four in total. There must be some reason."
Usually it's good to have someone come up from downstairs occasionally, but there's no reason for so many people to come upstairs on the same day.
Therefore, he suspected that something was abnormal downstairs.
Yang Jian ignored his inquiry, treating him as if he was nothing but air, and still strode forward.
"Friend, no one here has touched the red letter. You seem to have an idea about that letter? Can you please slow down? There are so many messengers this time, and then the red letter appears. It is definitely not a coincidence. There must be some reason.
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At the door of Room 25, a tall man who looked like a bodybuilder spoke.
"Red usually represents danger. This time the letter appeared in the corridor, which means that this is a collective letter delivery task, and the number of people participating has reached an incredible level. Obviously, this letter delivery task will be very difficult." There is one.
Said a woman in her mid-twenties wearing glasses.
"Of course, if the letter is successfully delivered, there may be some unexpected gains. However, since there is no experience in sending red letters, I suggest not touching the letter and wait and see what happens."
This was meant for other people to hear, and also for Yang Jian.
But this didn't stop Yang Jian from taking the letter.
"Everyone who knows how to do it, get out of here. Anyone who dares to stop us from doing things will die."
At this time, Su Yuan also slowly spoke.
There is no need to have too many conversations with these messengers. Anyone who dares to stop them will be killed directly.
But his words made some people unhappy.
"What a loud tone. A mere new messenger dares to be so arrogant. He really lacks a lesson."
Someone said in a cold tone, obviously they couldn't stand Su Yuan's domineering behavior.
There seemed to be a lot of similar people here, and someone immediately answered: "That's right, you really don't know how high the sky is, how dare you, a newcomer who just came up on the first floor, be so arrogant?"
Immediately, a tall man stood up and spoke with a threatening tone.
In response to this, Su Yuan's expression did not change, and a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Just as he was about to take action, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd again.
"I advise you not to stop their actions. They are different from us. We were forced to become couriers. They forced their way into the post office to solve the problem here."
The person who said this was a man, his name was Wang Shan. He had already known Yang Jian as early as on the first floor and knew how extraordinary he was.
In particular, I witnessed Yang Jian's battle with Ye Zhen in Dahai City. 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. The whole city was like falling.
It's like entering hell.
If such a person really wanted to take action, they would have no power to resist.
In Wang Shan's view, Su Yuan's face was obviously with Yang Jian. How could he be an ordinary person if he could be with such a terrifying existence.
He wouldn't want to come forward unless it was absolutely necessary.
But Su Yuan gave people such a terrible feeling, which caused Wang Shan to have an intuition. If he didn't come out to dissuade him, this man would probably kill everyone on the spot.
This is an instinct that originates from the intuition of living beings and desires to live.
Obviously, Wang Shan's words shocked others.
"Are you kidding me? Do you think I will believe this?"
"I feel like what you're telling me is just a joke."
"That's right. It's too late to hide in this damn place. Someone else will take the initiative to come in?"
Looking at these couriers talking, Wang Shan shook his head: "You may not believe it, but I will say this. I am also a courier who just came up from the first floor, but these two people did barge in."
"And on the first night he broke in, Yang Jian was attacked by the evil ghost in the post office who wandered around the building after turning off the lights. As a result, instead of killing him, the evil ghost was repelled by him.
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"Moreover, they are even planning to deal with the evil spirits in the post office. You'd better not provoke them. Believe it or not is up to you."
After finishing speaking, Wang Shan cleverly shouted to Su Yuan: "Yang Jian and this gentleman, just do whatever you want, I won't stop you, and I hope you two won't take your anger out on me.
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His condescending attitude indeed made other messengers confused, but the vast majority of people were still ordinary people. Although they were exposed to supernatural events, they were only controlled by the ghost post office, and their knowledge was limited. They were not in the supernatural circle at all.
people.
There is a huge cognitive gap here. If you suddenly come into contact with it, you will naturally not believe it.
At this time, Yang Jian had already reached out to pick up the red letter, but a mature and steady man in his early thirties grabbed his wrist and stopped him from taking the letter.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill everyone by taking the letter so recklessly?"
However, as soon as Nao Nao grabbed Yang Jian's hand, his expression changed.
He felt that the hand he was holding was not a living person's hand at all.
You can feel the coldness and chill from this man's hands through his clothes.
It's like a dead man's hand, without any body temperature.
As if he had come into contact with a ghost, the man subconsciously retracted his palm, his eyes showing some uneasiness and surprise.
At this time, Su Yuan had already taken action.
Facing the first two people to stand up, he made no move, but a pair of seemingly flawless hands suddenly appeared behind one of them's head, gently covering his eyes.
In an instant, the man's face turned ashen, and corpse spots appeared on his body, exuding a rotten stench, as if he had been dead for several days.
Su Yuan then turned around again, and immediately the other person's head fell silently, like a ball, bouncing on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.