The red letter appears again, which means that the normal operation of the ghost post office has been disrupted.
Yang Jian sent a red letter once, and the Fushouyuan incident could be said to be extremely dangerous. Even a ghost controller like him almost fell into it, let alone ordinary people.
It can be seen that the red letter represents a highly dangerous letter delivery task with a narrow escape from death.
Although it is not impossible for the messenger on the first floor to complete it, it is very, very difficult.
Of course, the effect achieved after the letter is successfully sent is also obvious.
After the red letter is successfully delivered, all the couriers go directly to the first floor.
However, I thought that this mission was over, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian came to the second floor, and such a red letter also appeared on the second floor.
And this letter.
Yang Jian had no intention of giving it away 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 when he was passing by Room 21.
"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 had 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 you not touch the letter and wait and see what happens."
This was said to others, and also to Yang Jian.
But this did not stop Yang Jian from taking away the letter.
Wang Shan watched from the side, his eyes moved slightly and he didn't dare to say anything.
The messenger on the second floor didn't know, but he knew that this Yang Jian was an extraordinary big shot. During his previous trip to Dahai City, he got into a fight with a top figure in the supernatural world. 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 seemed to have fallen into hell.
The supernatural power made this Yang Jian even more terrifying than a ghost.
"Cai Yu, this man's name is Yang Jian. I met him on the first floor. You must not offend this man. He was not forced to become a messenger by receiving supernatural letters. He was the one who forced his way into the ghost post office." Wang Shan
He whispered 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 narrowed his eyes and said, "What? Did he forcefully break into the ghost post office? Are you kidding me, can he do this?"
"He can prove it." Wang Shan pointed to Wan Xing next to him.
"The ghost post office can be a supernatural place. Ordinary people can't find it at all. Only people who are forced to become messengers can get in. You said he broke in by force. This is impossible." Cai Yu shook his head quickly, not believing it.
This kind of thing.
Because this matter has exceeded his knowledge.
Wang Shan said: "There is absolutely no mistake, he just broke into the ghost post office, and on the first night he broke in, he 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 spirit was forcefully repelled by him."
"Moreover, this Yang Jian is even planning to get rid of the evil spirits in the post office."
The more Cai Yu listened, the more incredible it became, as if he was listening to a story: "Are you telling me a joke? Even ghosts can't kill this man?"
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Wang Shan nodded solemnly.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Cai Yu definitely didn't believe it.
After all, he is just an ordinary person. Although he has been exposed to supernatural events, he is only subject to the ghost post office and has limited knowledge. He is not a person in the supernatural circle at all.
What's more, Yang Jian is one of the top ghost masters in the circle.
There is a huge cognitive gap here. If you suddenly come into contact with it, you will naturally not believe it.
"If you can't do it, you can observe more. In short, I have reminded you, do not offend this Yang Jian. Not only does he have the ability of a ghost, but he is also very powerful outside, but he is very arrogant, no, he should be very
Indifference, very indifferent to ordinary people. Generally speaking, if you don't provoke him, he has no interest in ordinary people."
Wang Shan said as he glanced at Wan Xing next to him.
Wan Xing offended Yang Jian when he was downstairs before, but he was still alive and well in the end.
This shows that this person is not very vindictive, but he cannot tolerate provocation from some people.
Cai Yu frowned and looked thoughtfully at Yang Jian who was passing by in front of him.
Could it be that the appearance of the red letter was due to his appearance?
Yang Jian stopped at this moment and immediately reached out to pick up the red letter placed on the corridor. Judging from the previous situation, as soon as the red letter comes into contact, the task of delivering the letter will appear, and then the person on the second floor will
All couriers have to follow the prompts next to the letter to go to the exact location to deliver the letter.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill everyone by taking the letter so recklessly? And you are just a newcomer on the first floor. Even if you are delivering this letter, I can't let you take it away. I don't want anyone to take it away while delivering the letter.
The letter was accidentally lost." Immediately, a mature and steady man in his early thirties grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and stopped him from taking the letter.
This person's name is Liu Mingxin, and he is the messenger on the second floor. He has already delivered two letters on the second floor, and he can go to the third floor after delivering one more letter.
The qualifications here are relatively deep.
But once in contact.
The expression of this man named Liu Mingxin 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, Liu Mingxin subconsciously retracted his palm, with a bit of uneasiness and surprise in his eyes.
Yang Jian said at this moment: "You messengers on the second floor, to be honest, I don't pay attention at all. You'd better not interfere with what I want to do. Otherwise, I don't mind taking action now and clean up this place directly."
Layer, let the messengers of this layer disappear directly from this world."
"After all, I have a very bad impression of the identity of the courier in the ghost post office."
As he spoke, his blackened palm took away the red letter.
Immediately, a cold breeze blew.
On the wall in the corridor, black ink-like handwriting appeared, crooked and a little strange.
The letter task was triggered.
Dachuan City, Mingyue Community, Room 301, Building 7...
The handwriting came together, leaving an address.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, put down that letter for me now, immediately." The tall man just now said with a bit of threat.
at the same time.
Someone was already pointing a gun at Yang Jian.
It seems that if there is a disagreement, a fight will break out here.
"I don't know." A cold smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips, and he tore up the red letter in front of him in the eyes of everyone.
Although this is a supernatural letter, it is no different from an ordinary letter.
It tore into pieces very easily.
"don't want."
The man next to him named Liu Mingxin 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 tore it apart thoroughly, not giving these people a chance at all.
Of course, they couldn't stop Yang Jian from tearing up the letter.
"Did he tear up the letter? Damn it." Someone yelled, his voice trembling.
Shredding a letter is equivalent to directly completing a letter delivery task.
But this comes at a huge cost.
The messenger will be attacked by a fierce ghost, and such an attack will occur regardless of occasion, time, or place.
But ordinary people can't stop such an attack.
For them, there is still a lot of possibility to survive by delivering letters.
Tear the letter into pieces and you will surely die.
"To tell you the truth, I didn't plan to deliver this letter at all. I was going to the third floor, but I felt that delivering the letter was too slow, so I planned to take a shortcut." Yang Jian casually scattered the scraps of paper in his hand.
On the ground, he said slowly.
"A red letter can take a courier from one floor to the next. I have sent a red letter on the first floor before."
"You lunatic, if you want to die, you can die yourself. Don't drag us into this. Do you know that tearing up the letter will attract evil spirits to attack you?" The man named Liu Mingxin said with a pale face, angry and frightened.
According to what Yang Jian said.
This red letter is the delivery mission of all the messengers on this floor. Now that he has torn it up, it means that all the messengers on this floor will be attacked by evil spirits.
This is totally harmful.
Yang Jian said calmly: "I know, but so what? For you, the result is the same. You will die if you deliver the letter, you will die if you don't deliver it, and you will die on both sides, so why go out and cause trouble for others? Death is here.
This post office is quiet and quiet, isn’t it nice?”
"Wang Shan, what do you think?"
After saying that, he looked at Wang Shan who was standing in the corridor opposite.
Wang Shan felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.
Yang Jian's attitude towards the ghost post office has changed.
The investigation was cautious before, but now it is much more radical.
If he guessed correctly, the incident in Dahai City should have had some impact on him.
"You, you are right. Hong's letter is very difficult, and it can easily have a huge impact on the outside world, bringing supernatural beings into the real world. If you tear up the letter this time, if you can survive, then all the messengers on the second floor will
Will go to the third floor, this is an opportunity."
His tone was trembling, and he forced himself to explain.
It won't work without an explanation.
Even if Yang Jian doesn't tear up the letter, who would dare to complete this red letter task?
Only he is qualified to complete it. Even the messengers on the second floor will definitely die one by one. The probability of surviving is about the same as tearing up the letter.
"Fuck your mother's stinky fart."
The tall, muscular man cursed: "I can live for at least a month delivering letters. If I do this now, I might really die here today. I don't want to go upstairs and be a messenger. I always deliver letters on the deadline."
Yes, I just want to gain a little more safety time.”
The time between delivery tasks for the courier on the second floor has been extended.
One letter a month.
It's seven days downstairs.
The sufficient deadline is why there are more messengers on the second floor than on the first floor.
"It's really disgusting. Today's plans have all been disrupted by this newcomer. If I had known this, I should have broken your legs just now."
"What should I do? What should I do now? There has never been an example of someone shredding a letter directly in the post office, and they also tore up this red letter that they have never encountered before."
"The supernatural won't invade the post office, right?"
These people were talking a lot, some were angry, some were frightened, and some were worried.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless. He ignored the various looks from these people. He was just doing what he should do.
He does not allow another supernatural event on the level of Fushouyuan to occur outside.
There is Ye Zhen in Dahai City, and there is a supernatural forum that suppresses it by force.
That is not available in Okawa City.
Therefore, weighing the pros and cons, shredding the letter is the safest option.
If he wanted to die, it would be better to just die to all the messengers on the second floor than to die hundreds, or even thousands or tens of thousands of people outside.
not to mention.
This is indeed the fastest way to go upstairs.
"boom!"
However, at this moment, loud noises suddenly appeared.
The doors to the rooms from No. 21 to No. 27 were all opened at this moment, and an invisible supernatural force began to disturb the surroundings.
The dim lights in the corridor flickered slightly.
A cold, dark atmosphere was spreading rapidly from downstairs at this moment.
Uneasiness immediately rose from everyone's heart.
"It's coming, it's really coming." Liu Mingxin opened his eyes wide and his heart was trembling.
No need to argue now.
The price for tearing up the letter appears, and the ghost will attack all the messengers on this floor today.
Yang Jian still looked calm. After tearing up the letter, he turned around and walked back: "Li Yang, prepare to go back to the room and survive this attack. We will meet on the third floor. If you can't survive, everyone will die together."
Li Yang at the door of Room 21 nodded solemnly: "There should be no problem. After all, we are well prepared this time."
"I hope so." Although Yang Jian was well prepared, his current condition was very poor.
But with the music box on him, if he really encounters something he can't solve, he can still consider taking a chance.