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Chapter 900: The Falling Letter

The mole was found out.

The potential danger was lifted, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. Otherwise, one person would die suddenly every period of time. Under this kind of pressure, people would definitely be in disarray. It would not only be Qu Hongtao who would die by then.

There are two people with Wang Shan.

Yang Jian's keen intuition and almost uncontestable terrifying ability convinced everyone again.

Even Wang Feng, who had his supernatural items taken away just now, was speechless now.

Even if Yang Jian is willing, he can join Yang Jian's team and follow his command.

After all, no one could do better than him in the situation just now. The ghost was found just after he started killing the second person, and restricted the success.

If it had been anyone else, the ghost would probably be the only one left dead in the room in the end, and it would be impossible for anyone else to fight it.

"Continue to rest. It will be dawn in a few hours tonight. I hope everything goes well." Yang Jian nailed Wang Shan's body with coffin nails and then personally guarded it to avoid any accidents.

He didn't even trust Li Yang to send this ghost away through the ghost gate.

If possible, he wanted to find a safer way to imprison him, after all, get a gold box and completely weld it shut.

This thing must never be released in the future.

"The hurried footsteps outside the door seem to have returned to normal. No, no, the frequency of the footsteps outside the door has slowed down. It is leaving..." Li Yang immediately noticed the changes outside.

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After experiencing the accident where the ghost kicked the door open just now, he became extra vigilant.

"The ghost has left room 404."

Outside the door, the footsteps became farther and farther, as if someone was running away quickly in the darkness.

"Maybe the ghost next to the door was attracted by Wang Shan." Eagle analyzed the situation and said: "Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? The footsteps outside the door left just after the situation was solved, and the same was true when the ghost kicked the door just now.

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"The two ghosts outside and inside the door cooperate with each other to kill each other. If there is no connection, I wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death."

Wang Feng said: "This matter is over, there is no need to discuss it. Spend tonight peacefully, and then think about how to deal with the letter delivery task tomorrow. I need to take a rest now, otherwise I will really be unable to bear it.

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He had been under mental stress for a long time, and he might receive a letter delivery mission tomorrow. With Li Yang guarding the door and Yang Jian watching in the room, he wanted to take this opportunity to rest and regain some mental strength.

Although there are corpses around and there are also restrained ghosts.

But as a veteran messenger who survived on the fourth floor, he still has this psychological quality.

He immediately leaned against the wall and rested.

The other courier on the fourth floor next to him did the same thing. Take the time to rest and recover as much as possible.

Who knows what will happen next.

"I'll take a rest, Yang Jian. If you need anything, just call me. I'm very alert." Eagle said, and he said hello to Yang Jian.

Liu Qingqing didn't need to sleep, she just stood there motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

Time passed little by little.

After experiencing a series of supernatural attacks, the second half of the night seemed much calmer.

The footsteps outside the door left. The neighborhood was relatively safe and no ghosts were approaching.

But it was just the bedroom in Room 404. There were still dangers outside. For example, at around three o'clock in the morning, everyone heard a shrill scream coming from a room on the fourth floor.

You should be able to tell from the previous movements.

A fierce ghost broke the door of a certain room, invaded inside, and killed the messenger who was hiding inside.

At four o'clock in the morning, the rapid footsteps sounded outside the corridor again, and a fierce ghost began to run around the corridor. Finally, the footsteps became smaller and smaller, became farther and farther, and disappeared completely.

As for where the ghost went, it is unknown.

At half past four in the morning.

The intermittent singing outside the ghost post office stopped, and then it never appeared again.

The supernatural phenomena began to gradually disappear as daylight approached.

unconsciously.

The night passed.

Six o'clock arrived.

In the dim room, various slight shaking sounds sounded one after another.

Many people set alarm clocks to remind them at six o'clock.

"It's time, it's already six o'clock." Li Yang dared to make a move at this time. He relaxed all over, moved his body, and then said.

The others had also woken up a long time ago. They didn't sleep to death, they just took a short nap.

"It was such a long night. I thought I was really going to die here, but I didn't expect that I would survive it." Eagle twisted his neck and exhaled slowly.

He didn't want to stay in this room any longer.

The air mixed with the stench of rotting corpses made me feel suffocated.

Before, there was no way to survive. As long as possible, everyone wanted to stay away from this ghost place.

"Li Yang, open the door, go out and take a look, and pay attention to the message delivery mission." Yang Jian said.

He looked aside.

It was discovered that Yang Xiaohua was asleep. She was curled up on the ground, holding the corner of her clothes with one hand.

"Don't sleep, it's time to wake up." Yang Jian pushed her.

Only then did Yang Xiaohua wake up faintly and open her confused eyes.

"I really dare to sleep." Wang Feng laughed slightly when he saw this, and then shook his head slightly.

If this happens, she will be eliminated from the next letter delivery mission.

Wang Feng has seen many such messengers. The first few times he relied on luck to get upstairs very quickly, but in the end he was inevitably killed.

The door opens.

It's still dark outside.

It's just not as dark and scary as before.

There was some light coming from outside the corridor, and I could barely see everything around me clearly.

That's what the post office is like.

It's very dark even during the day.

Everyone left the bedroom, walked out of Room 404, and came to the corridor.

"call!"

Everyone took a breath, feeling as if their bodies were rotting and emitting a foul stench.

"Crunch."

At the same time, the doors to other rooms also opened.

That's the door covered with black letter paper.

A young man of about thirty years of age walked out with a steady look. He was obviously a messenger and had survived the danger last night.

"Qin Kai?" Wang Feng knew this person: "You are indeed still alive."

"You are not dead, how could I die? That Qu Hongtao has disappeared, and Zhu Lei has not appeared again. It seems that he is dead. Last night, it seems that you did not have a good life." The man's name was Qin Kai.

The man said calmly.

It seemed that the danger last night was nothing to him.

This is not pretending, but a strong psychological quality, and he has overcome his fear of ghosts.

Wang Feng said: "Aren't you the only one who survives?"

"I didn't expect it to be quite lively this morning. There were so many people. I thought the messenger on the fourth floor was almost dead today." The door of room 401 opened, and a middle-aged man came out. He took out his lighter and lit it.

I had a cigarette and relaxed my mood.

Eagle took a look and was a little surprised: "Daqiang? You are hiding in room 401."

Daqiang?

Obviously also a pseudonym.

The middle-aged man named Daqiang sneered: "Are you kidding? I changed places three times last night and almost died. But you guys are so brave. If you get together like this, you won't be afraid of meeting someone who sneaked into the fourth floor.

What the hell?"

"The ghost has been found and taken care of." Eagle said.

"What?"

The eyes of Daqiang and the man named Qin Kai suddenly became serious.

"Solved? Are you kidding me? Do you rely on you or Wang Feng's gavel? You don't have the means to defeat that ghost. It's good if you can protect yourself."

Neither of them believed that the ghost hidden on the fourth floor had been solved.

You must know that countless people have died since the ghost invaded the fourth floor, and more than one of the veteran couriers who had hoped to reach the fifth floor have been killed.

"He solved it." Eagle looked over.

Qin Kai and the powerful middle-aged man moved their eyes to Yang Jian.

He saw this man holding a strange spear in his hand, with a cracked barrel, and the other end holding a stiff corpse.

The corpse was that of a strange young man whom I had never seen before. He was probably not from the fourth floor, but a newcomer who came up this time.

"Really solved?" Qin Kai still maintained a skeptical attitude.

Wang Feng said: "I won't go into details about the process. Anyway, the result is this. If you want to go into details, believe it. If you don't want to believe it, don't believe it."

Qin Kai and Da Qiang didn't say anything, obviously not very convinced about this matter.

But the messenger on the fourth floor did not appear again at this moment.

That is to say.

Only so many people survived after one night, which seemed to be the total number of people on the entire fourth floor combined.

It's actually a little less.

You must know that on the third floor, there were three or four messengers in one room. Counting those in other rooms, there were at least twenty or thirty people in total.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this matter. Since it's already dawn, we should prepare for this letter delivery mission. I don't want to stay in this damn place anymore." Daqiang took a puff of cigarette and said.

The sooner you know about the message delivery mission, the sooner you can leave here.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly.

Liu Qingqing pointed to the patio outside the corridor.

The top and bottom of the patio were shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see clearly, but at this moment, a red balloon with a red letter attached to it slowly floated down.

The red balloon stopped when it landed on the fourth floor, and then floated in mid-air without any movement.

"Red letter?"

Everyone frowned when they saw the color of the envelope.

Red letters are the most dangerous and difficult letters in the post office. Once sent, all couriers on the entire floor can go upstairs, regardless of the rule that three letters need to be sent before going upstairs.

This is how the dead Wang Shan and Yang Xiaohua got involved.

It's just that this kind of letter is almost impossible to appear.

"Interesting." Yang Jian showed a smile when he saw this.

This should be the last red letter.

After sending him out, he can go up to the fifth floor.

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