Mysterious recovery

But soon.

He thought of the movement in room 21 last night.

No wonder Chen Xing in room 21 was killed, how could he possibly guard that room against such a person.

next moment.

Lu Yue was taken aback, and before he could react, a cold and blackened hand grabbed his neck firmly.

A strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms was easily lifted up by Yang Jian, a slightly thin man.

Lu Yue blushed and struggled hard, but to no avail.

This person's strength is astonishing, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't break free from this terrifying bondage.

"Crack!"

Then, there was a crisp bone cracking sound.

With a flick of his arm, Yang Jian threw the man out of the corridor on the second floor with a cold expression.

The corpse fell and quickly disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

died.

The courier on the second floor, the more intimidating Lu Yue, was easily killed in this way.

The others fell silent for the moment.

But it seems that such a result is not difficult to accept.

A person who can't even kill a gun is out of the scope of an ordinary messenger. He is almost an unsolvable existence on this floor. If he wants to kill someone, no one can resist him, and he can do whatever he wants.

Here.

No one dared to accuse Yang Jian of tearing up the letter anymore.

Everyone's dissatisfaction disappeared completely, even if there was, it had to be deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

"It is indeed a person who cannot be offended." The messenger named Cai Yu gradually cast a shadow in his heart.

It is a very scary thing to be on the same floor as such a person.

"what!"

However, just as the atmosphere was tense, a terrified cry suddenly resounded.

A man standing in the corridor suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, and the whole person flew backwards, and just crashed into the open room No. 23 behind him.

The room with the lights turned off was dim, even a little dark, and nothing could be seen.

But many people clearly felt that something seemed to appear in that room, and some kind of incomprehensible horror was entrenched in it.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the door of Room 23 was suddenly closed again at this time, and the screams of the man who was dragged into it by something stopped abruptly.

It seems that the person has been killed by something, or the closed door cuts off all the sounds inside.

"what?"

The few people next to him just recovered from the fight between Yang Jian and that Lu Yue, and they instantly panicked in the face of this sudden and strange moment.

"It's a ghost, there are ghosts in the room, and the price for tearing up the letter will come." Wanxing, who had just come up from the first floor, shouted a little emotionally at this moment.

He was trembling all over, and fear enveloped his whole body.

Because he noticed one of the most desperate things, that is, the second floor of this post office, the space is very small, and there is almost nowhere to escape.

"Has the ghost invaded the messenger's room? Are you kidding me?" Cai Yu, the messenger on the second floor, shrank her eyes and subconsciously left the door behind her.

At this moment, the dim room not only has no way to provide safe protection for the messenger, but has instead become a source of terror.

The corridors appear to be safe.

Because there was still a faint yellow light in the corridor, although the light was still flickering from time to time, it did not go out after all.

"A ghost in the room?"

The others were suddenly terrified, and their whole bodies felt cold.

Because they stayed in the room all night before, and they have stayed in the room before.

If Yang Jian tore up the red letter to attract a ghost to attack, then the ghost must have a source.

Could it be that there were ghosts in the room?

People who realize this have an inexplicable fear and fear in their hearts.

Live in the same room with ghosts for many days?

If this was known in advance, who would dare to stay in this terrible room for too long.

But now doesn't seem like the time to think about it.

Yang Jian's footsteps stopped, because he was standing at the door of Room 21, but his eyes were on the door of Room 23 that was closed just now.

"Captain Yang, there seems to be some movement in the room." Li Yang stood beside him, his expression changed slightly, and he sensed something unusual coming from the depths of Room 21.

This is the perception of the ghost master.

"Where is the exact location?" Yang Jian asked.

Li Yang said, "Probably in...the bedroom."

bedroom?

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed: "Where did that woman named Qian Rong stay last night?"

"Yes." Li Yang suddenly realized: "She didn't leave the room just now."

"Come in with me."

Yang Jian strode suddenly into room 21.

Li Yang followed immediately.

Room 21 with the lights off was shrouded in a layer of darkness, but the darkness was not dense, and the outlines of the walls, seats, and doors in the room could barely be seen.

The bedroom door is now closed.

I don't know if it was opened before or not.

"The direction." Yang Jian asked.

Li Yang immediately pointed to the location of the bedroom.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, his eyes emitting a faint red light ignored the obstruction of the darkness at this moment, he saw faint traces left on the door of the room.

That's a bloodstain.

There were even a few pieces of woman's fingernails that were still attached to the flesh.

Both the bloodstains and the remaining fingernails are new and recent, probably no more than 5 minutes old.

"Did that woman named Qian Rong be dragged into the bedroom by a ghost?" Yang Jian's eyes moved.

He immediately walked over and came to the door of the bedroom, leaning against the door as if listening to the movement inside.

Quiet.

There was no noise at all, and of course there were no cries for help or screams.

dead?

Yang Jian thought of this in his heart.

That woman, I saved her once yesterday, but she still died this time.

Although the indirect reason was that he tore up the red letter, it was impossible.

If Yang Jian didn't shred the letter, he would have to deliver it. If he delivered the letter, more people would die if there was a supernatural event outside.

"take a look."

After pondering for a while, Yang Jian tried to open the bedroom door.

Although the wooden door was closed tightly, it was not locked, and a gap was easily pushed open.

A penetrating coolness wafted out, and there was also a faint smell of corpses in it.

But there was still no movement inside.

Yang Jian looked in and peeked into a corner of the room.

He saw the woman named Qian Rong.

His eyes were wide open, his neck was hanging on the head of the bed, and his blood-stained hands stretched towards the door, as if he was struggling for the last time, but his breath was gone, and his body was rapidly freezing cold.

The judgment was not wrong.

The woman was indeed dead.

She has a strong desire to survive, but it still doesn't help. The probability of ordinary people being involved in such incidents and surviving is really low.

Yang Jian looked away, he didn't feel that he had killed her, nor did he feel guilty.

Because that's the price of choice.

If we don't investigate the ghost post office, there is no way to prevent the courier from causing supernatural events outside. If we don't shred the red letter, the Fushouyuan incident may happen again, but this time it may be in Okawa City.

He knows that many messengers are poor and innocent.

But so what, everyone is a victim in supernatural events, and Yang Jian is no exception.

"Dead?" Li Yang asked.

"Ah."

Li Yangdao; "It's fine to die, it's a relief..."

But that's not all.

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, he felt a huge pulling force coming from the door of the room, the door was about to open again, and there was some incomprehensible spiritual force inside that was trying to suck him in.

"Li Yang, close the door."

He is resisting.

The black shadow under his feet swayed.

In order not to be attacked in an instant, Yang Jian used his ghost ability a little bit.

No confrontation, just a delay.

Li Yang rushed over immediately, and he reached out to touch the old wooden door.

moment.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang of closing the door, and the door in the room was closed immediately, and it was tightly closed.

At the same time, the spiritual power coming from inside was also blocked.

The ghost attack was forcibly interrupted by Li Yang.

"How dangerous is it?" Yang Jian asked immediately.

Li Yang blocked the door, seeming to lock an unknown ghost inside, he said: "I don't know, I didn't feel the ghost fighting against me, it seems to have given up... no, it seems to be gone. "

Yang Jian frowned: "It doesn't matter whether you are here or not, the important thing is to get through this attack smoothly. This is the second time I have torn up the red letter, and the degree of danger caused by the ghosts should not be low. This time you are the best!" Come down, I will make other arrangements after I get to the third floor."

"Don't worry, captain, I should be able to withstand this time." Li Yang nodded.

He could also tell that Yang Jian's condition was not very good after he visited Dahai City last time, showing signs of being eroded by the ghosts, so he could not use the power of the ghosts at will.

"what!"

However, before he finished speaking, a terrified cry came from the corridor outside.

Another person was sucked in by an irresistible force because he was relatively close to a certain room. After a scream, they all stopped abruptly after the door slammed.

"It's Wanxing." Wang Shan shrank his eyes suddenly when he saw it.

The person being targeted was Wanxing who came up from the first floor like him. Thanks to the red letter from Yang Jian before, he went up to the second floor without doing anything, but he still died here.

"The ghost is in one of the seven rooms, and it moves randomly. Everyone, be careful." The second-floor messenger named Cai Yu seemed to have noticed something, and shouted loudly.