Mysterious recovery

With that said, it's no wonder there aren't many messengers in each room.

Heart is under the kyte.

If there are too many people, who dares to say that one day they will not be blocked outside the door?

But at this time.

Other rooms opened their doors.

Other messengers came out one after another.

There are quite a few people, some rooms have only one person, some rooms have two people, and one room has three people.

The room where three people live is that Wang Shan, that Wanxing, and a strange man.

Obviously, they came earlier yesterday and entered the room earlier.

"Yang Jian? As expected, he has come. It seems that he was responsible for the news last night. Room 21 was obviously occupied by him."

Wang Shan was a little happy to see Yang Jian, but he also found that the few people who were not easy to deal with in the original room had disappeared and did not come out of the room.

This ending is anyone's guess.

Offending Yang Jian, he died faster than experiencing supernatural events.

"Sun Rui didn't come." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. He could be sure that there was no sign of Sun Rui among the group of messengers on the second floor.

This only proves that Sun Rui never came to the second floor.

"What's going on? Why did so many messengers appear together this time? Is there something wrong?"

"What are you kidding, people in other rooms are also occupied. There are more than a dozen people in total. I knew something was wrong this time. I only delivered 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 to be sent this time?"

The group of messengers on the second floor immediately began to discuss with each other, and they were also very surprised that there were messengers in other rooms.

It was almost full.

Normally, couriers are brought in by the Ghost Post Office only when it is time to deliver a letter.

That is to say, there seem to be seven rooms on this floor, but it is difficult to fill them up in actual use.

The post office does not exist to kill people, so it is naturally impossible to come up with rules that deliberately kill couriers.

But this time the situation is really special.

It seems that all the messengers accumulated on the second floor have arrived.

Including Wang Shan, Wanxing, Qian Rong, and people like Yang Jian and Li Yang who just came up from the first floor.

"Found the letter, here."

A man in his early thirties with a calm expression noticed something and strode over. He came to a corner of the corridor, where a red letter was prominently placed there.

"The red letter?"

The man was obviously stunned, and seemed a little surprised.

"No, it's another red letter?" Wang Shan shrank his eyes, looking very shocked.

"Wang Shan, do you know?" Someone next to him asked.

Wang Shan's eyes flickered, and he didn't know how to answer. To be honest, he only saw the red letter, just a while ago, but that letter was sent by Yang Jian, and it had nothing to do with him. He just waited and completed the task.

Unexpectedly, this time the rare red letter appeared again.

The reason there are so many messengers is definitely this.

The mission is too dangerous, a courier will definitely die, that's why so many people need to be arranged.

Win by numbers.

He wasn't sure if this change had anything to do with that Yang Jian.

But very suspicious.

Because of this sudden change, everything started because of the appearance of Yang Jian.

Wang Shan looked at Yang Jian, hoping to get an answer.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian is not interested in him.

now.

Yang Jian 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 they were all analyzing the reasons and thinking about the situation.

Yang Jian didn't care what those people were hesitating about, he wanted to take the red letter away.

Chapter 783 Shredded Letters

The red letter appeared again, which meant that the normal operation of the ghost post office was disrupted.

Yang Jian sent a red letter once, and the Fushouyuan incident was extremely dangerous, even a ghost master like him almost fell into it, let alone an ordinary person.

It can be seen that the red letter represents a highly dangerous mission of delivering letters, and it is close to death.

Although it is not impossible to complete the courier on the first floor, it is very, very difficult.

Of course, the effect achieved after sending the letter is also obvious.

After the red letter is successfully delivered, all the couriers go directly upstairs to the first floor.

However, I thought this task was over, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian came to the second floor, and there was such a red letter on the second floor.

And this letter.

Yang Jian didn't intend to send it off at all.

With a cold face, he strode towards where the letter was, ready to take it away.

"What do you want to do?" Suddenly, a man stopped Yang Jian when passing by Room 21.

"The newcomers who came up on the first floor should not meddle in this matter. This red letter has never been seen before. It must be very special. You'd better be honest before the matter is discussed."

Yang Jian stopped and looked at the person: "Are you talking to me?"

In a dark corridor.

His eyes were glowing with a faint red light, which was weird and revealed an evil nature, and his whole body seemed to exude a gloomy and cold aura, and he didn't want to be a normal living person.

The person who blocked Yang Jian was obviously taken aback, and subconsciously took half a step back.

He felt that this person was in an unspeakable danger.

Those who can come to the second floor are all people who have been in touch with supernatural beings. No matter what their personalities are, most of them are smart people, because the idiot has already died downstairs, and it is impossible to come here.

"You... something is wrong."

The man hesitated for a moment and moved away: "What happened on the first floor? Yesterday, a lot of messengers from the first floor came up in one breath, three or four, there must be some reason."

Usually it is good to have one from downstairs occasionally, there is no reason why so many people go upstairs on the same day.

Therefore, he suspected that something was wrong downstairs.

Yang Jian ignored his inquiry, treated him like air and didn't exist, and still strode forward.

"Friend, no one here has touched the red letter. You seem to have an idea about that letter? Can you take it easy? This time so many messengers came, and then the red letter appeared. It must not be a coincidence. There must be some reason. .”

At the door of room 25, a tall man like a bodybuilder spoke.

"Red usually represents danger. The letter appeared in the corridor this time, which means that this is a collective letter delivery mission, and the number of people participating has reached an unbelievable level. Obviously, this letter delivery task will be very difficult." There is a Wearing glasses, said a woman about 25 six.

"Of course, if the letter is delivered successfully, there may be some unexpected gains, but since I have no experience in sending red letters, I suggest not to touch that letter, and we will see the situation."

This is for other people to hear, and it is also for Yang Jian.

But this didn't stop Yang Jian from taking the letter.

Wang Shan watched from the side, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

The messenger on the second floor didn't know, but he knew that this Yang Jian was an extraordinary big shot. During his previous visit to Dahai City, he had a fight with a top figure in the supernatural circle. The scene was simply terrifying.

A building was torn apart, the color of the sky changed, shrouded in a layer of blood, and 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 person's name is Yang Jian. I met him on the first floor. Don't offend this person. He didn't receive psychic letters and was forced to become a courier. 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 knew each other on the first floor.

The man named Cai Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "What? He forced his way into the ghost post office? Are you kidding me, can this be done?"

"He can prove it." Wang Shan pointed to Wanxing 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 come in. You said that he forced his way in. This is impossible." Cai Yu shook his head quickly, in disbelief this kind of thing.

Because this matter has exceeded his cognition.

Wang Shan said: "There is absolutely no mistake, he forced his way into the ghost post office, and on the first night he was attacked by the ghost in the post office after the lights were turned off. Not only did Li Gui not kill him, but he forcefully repelled him."

"Moreover, this Yang Jian is even planning to get rid of the ghosts in the post office."

The more Cai Yu listened to it, the more unbelievable it became, as if he was listening to a story: "Are you telling me a joke? Even a ghost can't kill this man?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Wang Shan nodded solemnly.

"You think I will believe it?" Cai Yu absolutely did not 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. He has limited knowledge and is not a person in the supernatural circle at all.

What's more, Yang Jian is still the top group of ghost masters in the circle.

There is a huge gap in cognition here. Naturally, they would not believe it if they came into contact with it suddenly.

"If you can't do it, you can observe more. In short, I have reminded you, don't offend this Yang Jian. He not only has the ability of a ghost, but also has great power outside, but he is very proud. No, he should be very arrogant. Indifference, indifference to ordinary people, if you don't provoke him, he has no interest in ordinary people."

As Wang Shan spoke, he glanced at Wanxing next to him.

Wanxing offended Yang Jian when he was downstairs, but he was still alive and well.

This shows that this person is not very vindictive, but he just cannot tolerate some people's provocation.

Cai Yu frowned, looking thoughtfully at Yang Jian who was passing by.

Could it be that the red letter appeared because of his appearance?

As soon as Yang Jian stopped walking at this moment, he immediately reached out to pick up the red letter that was placed in the corridor. Judging from the previous situation, as soon as the red letter was touched, the task of delivering the letter would appear, and then the person on the second floor All couriers have to follow the prompts next to the letter to deliver the letter to the exact location.

"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 deliver the letter, you can't let you take it away. The letter was accidentally lost." Immediately, a mature and stable man in his early thirties grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and prevented him from taking the letter.

This person is called Liu Mingxin, and he is the courier on the second floor. He has already delivered two letters on the second floor, and he can go to the third floor by sending another letter.

The qualifications are relatively deep here.

But a contact.

This man named Liu Mingxin changed his expression.

He felt that what he was holding was not a living hand at all.

You can feel the coldness and chill coming from the man's palm through the clothes.

Like the palm of a dead person, without any body temperature.

As if touching a fierce ghost, Liu Mingxin subconsciously withdrew 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 to it at all. You'd better not ask about what I'm about to do, otherwise, I don't mind doing it now and cleaning up the whole thing. layer, let the messengers of this layer disappear directly in this world."

"After all, I have a bad impression of the identity of the messenger in the ghost post office."

As he spoke, he took the red letter with his blackened palm.

Immediately, a cold breeze blew.

On the wall in the corridor, black ink-like handwriting emerged, crooked, revealing a bit of weirdness.

The letter quest is triggered.

Dachuan City, Mingyue Community, Room 7, Building 301...

The handwriting came together and left 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 threatening taste.