High in the sky, red balloons floated quietly upwards.
Below you can see a brightly lit city.
Buildings stood nearby, and the cool breeze blew between the tall buildings, shaking the bodies of several people. Although they felt a little cold, it dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts.
The red balloon carried four people, Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Yang Jian, and Liu Qingqing, leaving that strange and supernatural place and returning directly to reality.
The red balloon given by the ghost post office turned out to be a way to escape.
Fortunately, the red balloon was kept until the end, otherwise it would be difficult for the few remaining people to leave alive at the last moment.
"I'm really back, back to reality. The satellite positioning phone in my hand can accurately locate. This is... Dazhou City."
At this time, Li Yang directly determined his location through satellite positioning mobile phone.
Indeed, we have escaped from the supernatural land.
"It looks like he had a near miss and was almost killed by all the ghosts in the old house."
Liu Qingqing's eyes moved: "Since I have left, I will take a step forward. We will meet on the fifth floor of the post office in the future."
After saying that, she let go and fell from a height of several hundred meters.
"The mission of delivering the message is over. The moment we meet on the fifth floor, I will kill you. I hope you are prepared." Yang Jian looked at her.
Liu Qingqing fell silent and showed a smile. This smile was unfamiliar and strange.
soon.
Liu Qingqing fell somewhere in the city and disappeared from sight.
Yang Jian did not choose to take action at this time. He felt that the grievances between the couriers should be resolved in the post office, and the mission had just ended, and he did not want to bother anymore.
"Captain, Zhou Deng is still floating upwards, we have to find a way to let him down," Li Yang said.
"The red balloons can only be taken by ordinary people. One person needs to take them down." Yang Jian glanced at it and landed on a nearby building.
Through the thick glass window, he could see a man in a suit, about thirty years old, who looked like a company executive, holding a cup of coffee, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.
Staring at the few people floating in the air outside.
He even saw the scene where Liu Qingqing fell.
"What's going on?" The man only had surprise and doubt in his mind.
"A red balloon can float so many people? Who are you kidding?"
For a moment, he thought about many reasonable explanations in his mind, such as magic performances, reality shows, and extreme sports...
But the next moment, something happened again that overturned this man's outlook on life.
After the woman let go and fell, another young man carrying a mutilated person also let go, but he did not fall, but stood in mid-air and walked towards here step by step.
Yes,
That's right.
He really walked over in mid-air without any protective measures. He didn't carry any hang glider or parachute on his body. Instead, he held a long gun full of cracks in his hand.
The man in a suit rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had worked too much overtime and was beginning to hallucinate.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
The lights in his private office flickered, as if the circuit was disturbed and some connections were bad.
Later.
The two people outside disappeared, but the red balloon still slowly floated high into the sky with the last remaining person.
"My friend, would you mind doing me a favor?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the office.
The man in the suit trembled suddenly, and the hairs on his hair stood on end. He looked back.
He saw the man who had lost both legs and an arm sitting on the sofa, but what concerned him more was the young man next to him who was holding a cracking spear and whose eyes were slightly glowing red.
After many years in the workplace, he instinctively judged that this person was extremely dangerous.
A threat beyond normal human comprehension.
"Okay, okay, no problem, as long as I can help you."
The man in the suit put down the coffee cup in his hand, took a deep breath, and calmed down.
Is this possible without help?
Maybe I will die inexplicably tonight.
"Very good, there are not many sensible people these days."
Yang Jian strode over, grabbed him, and then turned his ghost eyes to look directly at Zhou Deng floating in the sky.
The next moment, he disappeared from the office, and when he reappeared, he had brought the man in a suit high into the sky.
The red balloon is still floating upward, but the speed is getting slower and slower. It seems that if it flies a certain distance, the balloon will stop, keep floating at a certain height, and then stand still.
The biting wind was blowing.
The man in the suit was shaken, and his expression suddenly became frightened. He thought he would fall, but in the end he stood in the air like a perfectly fine person, without stepping on anything, but he would not fall.
"Grab the thin thread under the red balloon and don't let go. Once you let go, your life will be gone." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
"well."
Although the man in the suit was panicked, he did not lose his mind. He tightly grasped the thin line under the red balloon with both hands and did not dare to let go.
Yang Jian raised the hatchet in his hand and cut off the thread wrapped around Zhou Deng's arm.
Let Zhou Deng and the red balloon separate.
Once separated.
Zhou Deng opened his eyes suddenly, and his unconscious body resumed movement.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong with you." Yang Jian took a look and said.
"This red balloon is so weird. It's like I'm hanging in the air like a dead body. I have no consciousness at all. If I wasn't conscious, I would have suspected that I was dead."
Zhou Deng moved his body and said immediately.
"This is not the place to talk. It's better to leave here first."
Yang Jian took him and the man in the suit and transferred through the ghost realm.
Returned to the previous office again.
"Where's that Liu Qingqing? Why didn't you see her at this time? Didn't she withdraw with us and stay in that ghost place?"
Zhou Deng only saw Li Yang in the office and no one else.
"She is fine. She is not dead. She left after she came out." Yang Jian said.
Zhou Deng said: "Yeah, that's really a pity, but there seems to be one less person here."
"Yang Xiaohua died, was erased, and disappeared directly. It seems that after you lost consciousness, you not only couldn't see, but also couldn't hear. You really didn't know anything about what happened before." Yang Jian said.
"I really don't know, but judging from the attrition, we should have encountered great dangers when we evacuated before. We probably bumped into the ghosts in the ancient house, but it doesn't seem to matter now. We still made it out alive after all.
, not left behind.”
Zhou Deng looked out the window: "By the way, where are we now?"
"Dazhou City." Li Yang added.
"Back to reality? It's indeed good. I remember the last time I visited this city. So many people were damaged this time. Even the person in charge, Fan Xing, was damaged in the ancient house. At the same time, this incident
It involves a lot, have you decided how to write the report?" Zhou Deng asked.
Yang Jian said: "You should report this matter to the headquarters. I'm not interested. I have other things to do."
"Okay, I must have written a very beautiful report about Fan Xing." Zhou Deng said, "Other than that, is there anything else that needs to be concealed?"
"Don't report Liu Qingqing's matter. Her situation is very special. Feel free to do anything else," Yang Jian said.
"Understood."
"Does Captain Yang have anything else to do? If there is nothing else, I'll leave first. After all, I've been out for so long and I still have a lot of things to deal with."
Zhou Deng said, as if he didn't want to stay any longer and wanted to leave here in a hurry.
To be continued...