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Afterwards, the corpse slowly crawled towards this side.

At first the speed was relatively slow, but then the speed became faster and faster, faster than a normal person running.

"Ok?"

But then, Yang Jian noticed something again, he looked at the top of his head, and then took a few steps back.

boom!

Another bang.

The second body fell from the tall building and almost hit Yang Jian.

After the corpse fell, it didn't break either. Instead, it twisted its body and quickly regained consciousness.

"So, there are two ghosts in this supernatural event, no, no, the two corpses should be the same ghost, but the supernatural power of one ghost is deposited on the two corpses." Yang Jian looked around. I understood immediately after looking at it.

No wonder there is no way to solve this supernatural incident.

If a ghost master enters here, he will subconsciously think that he only needs to fight against one ghost, and after successfully imprisoning a corpse, he will never expect another corpse to attack him.

If you are not careful, you may die here.

But unfortunately, the two corpses were facing Yang Jian.

As for the corpse that fell beside him, Yang Jian raised his foot and kicked it.

Just after waking up, the strange corpse that was about to kill was kicked several meters away by Yang Jian, and then collapsed on the ground without moving, and fell into complete silence.

Another corpse quickly crawled over and was about to attack Yang Jian, but was also stepped on by Yang Jian, and then his body trembled and stopped moving.

The two ghosts were easily handled by Yang Jian without any difficulty at all.

Looking back at the beginning, when Yang Jian dealt with Li Gui, he had to be cautious and step by step. Now that he has grown to this point, the ghost has to detour when he sees him.

Even if Yang Jian stood still and let the ghost attack, instead of killing Yang Jian, the ghost would suffer Yang Jian's supernatural counterattack and fall into a deep sleep.

"If it wasn't for my inability to separate myself and my limited abilities, I would really be able to end this supernatural era with my current strength." Yang Jian couldn't help thinking this way.

Unfortunately, this is just a thought.

Even his 24-hour non-stop work is too busy.

And high-intensity work will only die faster.

Yang Jian threw the two corpses into the blood lake. Even if the supernatural incident in this blocked area was resolved, he did not stop but went to the next blocked area.

Ten minutes later, Yang Jian came out of the second blockade, ready to go to the third blockade.

Another 10 minutes passed.

When Yang Jian came out of the third blockade, he was blocked by a person in front of him.

"I thought the news from the headquarters was fake, just to reassure people. I didn't expect Team Yang to really come back." A man in his early thirties, with a haggard face, a thin body, and a dying appearance said.

His name is Yu Chengzhi, the person in charge of Dachang City.

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In this period, Yu Chengzhi can be regarded as an old senior in the supernatural circle, but he can only be regarded as a newcomer in front of Yang Jian, and he has also experienced the changes of the headquarters, and he deeply understands how difficult it is to survive in this era. It was not easy, and it was precisely because of the comparison that he knew better how important Yang Jian's existence was.

So at this moment, Yu Chengzhi was very happy to see Yang Jian reappearing in his heart.

"You are very good. You managed the city very well within your ability. Even if there were supernatural events, it did not affect the safety of the vast majority of people." Yang Jian said.

Yu Chengzhi squeezed out a smile on his ugly face: "Captain Yang is being polite when he says that. I am not capable enough to do more things. Even managing the city seems powerless. Many people entrenched in the city Even the ghosts have not dealt with it, and occasionally innocent residents will die in supernatural incidents."

"I can't be regarded as a qualified person in charge. Fortunately, Team Yang showed up today and solved the most troublesome supernatural events."

Yang Jian said: "I have been silent for half a year, and now I am traveling all over the country. I want to see what the domestic situation has become in this supernatural era. I passed by here by chance today and solved the supernatural events in this city. .”

"So that's the case, has Team Yang gained anything along the way?" Yu Chengzhi asked.

"I can't talk about any gains. It's just that the threat of supernatural beings is too great for ordinary people. Even a very ordinary supernatural event can cause countless deaths or leave their homes. Living in such a period is too much. Desperate, if the supernatural age continues, the whole world will end in a short time."

Yang Jian said in a serious tone: "So while I am traveling, I am also trying to find a way to change this era."

Hearing this, Yu Chengzhi was immediately in awe: "It's really a happy thing to have Team Yang in the headquarters at this time. In fact, I have been thinking about the future, but the more I think about it, the more desperate I become. Let's take Dachang City as an example." Said, now that I am still alive, I can temporarily stabilize one or two, if I die, I am afraid that there will not even be a successor, what will this city look like by then?"

"From point to point, a big city is like this, so what about so many cities in the country, and many cities don't even have people in charge. It's not that the headquarters doesn't want to take care of it, but it's because they really can't send manpower. I often complain that the captains at the headquarters don’t care about their affairs, and several captains have retired, and now I understand that the captains have things to do as captains, and they are more concerned about the future, rather than simply being responsible for managing one or two cities.”

Yang Jian said: "Under the torrent of the times, no one can survive, including the captains of the headquarters, so even if some people don't want to do it, they have to do something if they are forced to do something. It's a pity that the last time I played against the captain of the King's Organization There are too many losses, otherwise the situation would not have become like this."

"That's right, the headquarter's vitality was seriously injured that time, and it hasn't recovered yet." Yu Chengzhi also sighed with emotion: "I don't know how long I can live. I hope that before I die, I can see that Team Yang can successfully find a way. Fight against this supernatural age."

"Don't be so desperate, there is hope." Yang Jian said calmly, "And I believe you won't die so soon."

After finishing speaking, blood-red puddles emerged from under his feet, and then a pale palm stretched out, holding a package of yellow paper wrapped in the palm, which looked like a package of traditional Chinese medicine.

"This is the last pack of Chinese medicine. If you eat it, it can delay the ghost's recovery. The captain candidate Liu Qi has eaten this stuff before, but unfortunately he died in the end." Yang Jian picked up the pack of Chinese medicine, and threw it to Yu Cheng Zhi.

"I don't need this thing anymore, I will give it to you, I hope you can live for a while, and don't die so soon."

Yang Jian felt that Yu Chengzhi was a very responsible person in charge, and it was worth helping him.

Yu Chengzhi took it subconsciously, with some surprise in his eyes: "Such an important supernatural item should not be wasted on me. Some very capable ghost masters need it even more."

"Others have no chance to use it. You can take it. It's not a particularly precious thing anyway." Yang Jian shook his head slightly.

Originally, this pack of Chinese medicine was intended to be used by his teammates.

But he snatched seven red coffins on Ghost Street, and his teammates could lie in the coffins if they couldn't bear it anymore. In addition, there was a ghost mirror that could be resurrected once.

In contrast, the survival of the other leaders at the headquarters is even worse, and they need some help.

And instead of keeping the last pack of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand without any effect, it is better to give it out early to maximize its final value.

"Since Captain Yang said so, then I will accept it unceremoniously." Yu Chengzhi didn't refuse anymore, he really needed this thing now, after all, who wants to die if they can live.

Yang Jian said: "I should go on, there are more important things waiting for me to do."

"Then I wish Team Yang a smooth trip." Yu Chengzhi watched Yang Jian leave.

There was an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

If there is still hope in this era, then it must be this Yang Jian. If even he can't find a way to end the supernatural era in the end, maybe it will really be over in the future.

"Until Yang Jian fails, I have to persevere. Although I can't help much, at least I can manage Dachang City well. Even if I die in the future, I can at least be considered a contribution. "Yu Chengzhi looked at the pack of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand and thought to himself.

Yang Jian stayed in Dachang City for a while, and he left after solving the remaining supernatural incidents.

After this trip, he understood that in this era of gradually losing hope, there are still people who are struggling to support and contribute their own strength to hold back the tide of the supernatural age.

With this in mind, Yang Jian came to another city.

This is a very familiar city, Dahan City.

The reason why it is familiar is because the ghost post office is in Dahan City, and the person in charge, Sun Rui, is still active in the ghost post office.

However, the ghost post office has ceased to operate. After Yang Jian delivered the last letter, the ghost post office has been renamed to Hell Apartment.

When Yang Jian came to Dahan City, he didn't go to the ghost post office immediately, but walked around the city.

He found that there were no supernatural events in this city, but the city seemed very deserted, with no popularity at all, as if it had been attacked by a ghost.

This phenomenon is very strange.

It stands to reason that a city without supernatural occurrences would have many people living there, and it would even be more prosperous than before, but the reality is contrary to the theory, Yang Jian was a little curious, he decided to go to the ghost post office to see, maybe Sun Rui knew something, After all, he has been staying in the ghost post office, and his eyes have never left Dahan City.

Yang Jian soon came to the blocked abandoned building.

When he opened his ghost eyes, with the erosion of the ghost domain, the building in front of him disappeared, and a five-story old and weird building appeared in front of him.

At the entrance of this old building from the Republic of China period, there is a signboard with flashing neon lights, with four large characters written on it: Hell Apartment.

Yang Jian could easily break the boundary between reality and supernatural after driving the supernatural bus. He just walked forward a few steps and he was already standing in front of this old building of the Republic of China.

"It's still the same as before, nothing has changed."

"No, no, there are some changes."

Then he focused his eyes, and saw through the gate that there were quite a few people gathered in the building. Those people were very strange, and they didn't look like ghost masters, but ordinary people.

When Yang Jian pushed the door and entered, the eyes of many people in the lobby on the first floor fell on him.

"Another unlucky guy has come in. It seems that the previous group of people are almost dead, otherwise they wouldn't recruit new people so quickly." Someone said.

"I really don't want to stay in this ghostly place for a moment, forcing people to enter into supernatural events to survive, who is so wicked to create such a place." Some people complained.

"Hey, newcomer, what's your name?" Someone shouted at Yang Jian.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian frowned, and after a few glances, he roughly understood what happened in this ghost post office.

"Sun Rui re-established the rules, are you going to run this hell apartment again?"

The appearance of these ordinary people here is the best evidence.

Yang Jian couldn't help recalling Sun Rui's determination to enter here at the beginning. At that time, he risked his life to close the ghost post office to prevent the existence of messengers.

Unexpectedly, time has passed, and in just half a year, Sun Rui went back to the old way.

Some irony, but Yang Jian felt more helpless.

Because there is a serious shortage of people and ghost masters in this era.

Without ghost masters to fight against ghosts, there is no hope for the future. Sun Rui restarted the ghost post office probably because he wanted to cultivate a group of ghost masters.

"Hey, newcomer, I'm talking to you." A man came over with a frown and stopped in front of Yang Jian.

"Zhang Jinhong, a survivor who successfully survived two supernatural events, is considered a senior here. This newcomer is being targeted. It's really bad luck." Some people secretly shook their heads when they saw this.

"This Zhang Jinhong was able to survive the two supernatural events because his team will never lack new cannon fodder, and no newcomers will take the risk to test the killing rules of ghosts. He has died long ago. This time, he probably wants to draw this newcomer into the team. Be cannon fodder." There were also people discussing it secretly.

"It's obvious, but his survival doesn't depend entirely on newcomers as cannon fodder. He also has some abilities and has some means to fight against ghosts."

Yang Jian was stopped in his way, and his footsteps stopped suddenly. A ghost eye opened, turned around, and then stared at him strangely: "Are you talking to me?"

When Zhang Jinhong saw the ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead, his expression froze immediately: "Ghost, ghost...ghost master?"

The others also opened their eyes wide with incredulous expressions.

"Are you kidding? Has this ghostly place forced all the ghost masters in?"

"I thought it was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, but I didn't expect it was a tiger entering the herd. If a ghost master participates in the survival mission, it will be easy to catch."

"Zhang Jinhong is out of luck. The ghost master won't slap him to death in anger."

Zhang Jinhong's face turned pale at this moment, his whole body was tense, and he was sweating profusely, and he was no longer as aggressive as before.

Yang Jian turned his ghostly eyes, ignored this person, but called out: "Sun Rui, come out and meet."

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Sun Rui?

Who is Sun Rui? Who is Sun Rui?

In the hall on the first floor of the ghost post office, many people looked around and discussed with each other, wanting to know who was Sun Rui.

As a result, after turning around, I found that there was no one named Sun Rui here.

So some people speculated that Sun Rui might have died in a supernatural event, and Yang Jian was late now.

Some people thought it was weird because the person in front of him didn't look like he was pulled in by a supernatural force. He seemed to come here to find someone, but he was in the wrong place. There was no person named Sun Rui here.

Yet at this moment.

A door suddenly appeared on the wall of the lobby on the first floor, and then a limping man with a cane came out from behind the door, and there was another space hidden behind the door, which contained sofas, wine Cabinets, bar counters, and other living facilities, in addition to a huge earthen tomb.

The appearance of this scene shocked many people in the hall on the first floor.

Because they have explored here many times, they can 100% confirm that there is no other place on the first floor except the lobby. They never thought that there is another world hidden behind a wall.

"Team Yang, long time no see. I was wondering when Team Yang would come to my place to sit and sit. I didn't expect to arrive so soon. But this is not a place to talk. Can I sit inside?" Sun Rui said There was a smile on his face, and then he invited Yang Jian to the room behind him.

"Okay." Yang Jian didn't refuse, he strode forward.

Soon, the two left the lobby on the first floor and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

And when the two people disappeared, the door disappeared, leaving only a bare wall.

"It turns out that there are so many secrets that we don't know. It's incredible that there is such a place hidden in the hall on the first floor."

"Who is that Sun Rui? He seems to have stayed here for a long time. Maybe he knows this hell apartment better than anyone else. If we find him, we might be able to ask him some news."