Mysterious recovery

This has exceeded the comprehension scope of all messengers.

"Prison a ghost? You really know how to talk big. Yang Xiaohua just wants to kill you and use you as an experiment. If you cooperate with him, you will definitely be in bad luck."

The man named Liu Mingxin immediately shouted: "If you want to survive, you have to think of other ways. You can't rely on this guy. He was the one who tore up the letter to attract the ghost just now. He is worse than the ghost."

"There is no other way. This is the best choice. Don't you know that there is nowhere to escape? If it is outside, there are still some opportunities, but here..." Yang Xiaohua shook her head.

She thought clearly.

Since the ghost is on this floor, wandering in a certain room.

Then everyone on this layer will be attacked.

This Yang Jian in front of him is no exception.

Therefore, Yang Xiaohua believes that the prerequisite for Yang Jian to survive is to confront the ghost's attack head-on.

And Yang Jian's idea was even crazier, he wanted to get rid of this ghost and imprison it.

No matter what the situation is, Yang Jian must have the capital to fight against ghosts, otherwise he himself will die here.

Yang Xiaohua didn't believe in Yang Jian, but she believed that this lunatic would not cheat herself to death.

If he has this ability, then I don't mind taking a gamble.

Liu Ming was at a loss for words, his forehead was full of sweat, at this moment the ghost was still killing people, one person died just now, the ghost calmed down temporarily, but this calm was short-lived, the next person to die would be among them Appear.

It could be Cai Yu, it could be Yang Xiaohua, and of course it could be me...

Now there is really no choice.

"Judgment is more important than emotion. We have already reached the second floor. As messengers, you should have the awareness." Yang Jian stood in front of this Yang Xiaohua.

The difference in height made him slightly lower his head to look down at this thin and petite woman.

"And I don't think I killed you, because I also suffered the attack of ghosts and took this risk. You can't survive because you are too weak, or you missed the opportunity to grow up. If the delivery on the first floor is not just delivery, maybe it won’t be so powerless now.”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he grabbed the woman by the neck and pushed her hard to the door behind him.

"From now on, you are not allowed to leave the place."

Yang Xiaohua's eyes were flickering, she bit her lip, as if she had suffered grievance and humiliation.

Although he agreed to be the bait, the feeling of being manipulated by fate is really uncomfortable.

"What do you mean by what you said just now? The first floor is not just about sending letters?" Yang Xiaohua suppressed her anger, preserved her rationality, and paid attention to some details in Yang Jian's words.

Yang Jian calmly said: "I personally judge that the strength of the spirituality that the courier on the first floor is exposed to should be limited. If it is just sending a letter, it should not be difficult to complete. This can be seen from the number of people on the second floor. If it is difficult If it’s too big, it’s impossible for you to have so many messengers alive on the second floor, although the death rate on the first floor is high, it’s just because some ordinary people with poor mental state are selected for the competition.”

"If you really have some ability and level, you won't die on the first floor. If you go back to the first floor to deliver the letter now, how sure are you of success?"

"There should be a 70.00% success rate." Yang Xiaohua adjusted her glasses and said reluctantly.

Yang Jian said: "That's right, with such a high success rate, is it just for you to deliver letters? What are you doing as a ghost post office? Is it a welfare for you?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yang Xiaohua slightly raised her head to look at this person.

"Haven't you ever thought about stealing supernatural powers during the mission of sending letters?" Yang Jian said an idea.

Although this idea is very common, it is extraordinarily amazing in the eyes of these messengers.

"what?"

Not only Yang Xiaohua, but the other living messengers also looked at Yang Jian in shock.

Stealing supernatural powers during a letter delivery mission?

"Surprised?" Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he looked at the next room with a closed door.

"It seems that your thinking is limited. Most people should run away after delivering the letter. They didn't dig out the opportunity brought about by a supernatural event. If you can steal the letter from the three missions on the first floor With some supernatural power, isn't the probability of survival much greater if you fight against supernatural powers with supernatural powers?"

"Once you have the capital to fight against ghosts, the situation where ordinary people are powerless to resist will be reversed, and the probability of survival will increase."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, that thing will kill people just by touching it..."

The courier named Liu Mingxin on the second floor shook his head quickly, recalling a mission to deliver a letter in his mind.

He came into contact with some horrors, and a shadow appeared in his heart.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "You will die just by touching, so how did you survive? Fear made you all lose your judgment. The best chance to improve your survival has been missed by you. I want to steal supernatural power. There should be messengers on the third floor, you guys are a little too young."

"The purpose of my shredding the letter is to go upstairs and go to the fifth floor to investigate the existence of the ghost post office, so I don't want to kill you, and I won't deliberately kill you. If you can keep up with my footsteps, you may not be unable to survive. .”

"Of course, there is no basis for my words. Today I will show you how I stole the supernatural power, and I will let you people die in peace."

The words were just finished.

There was a sudden movement from the door of the next room. The sound was weird, but a terrible scene appeared in my mind.

It was as if a dead body was crawling across the floor in the room.

"Captain, here we are next door." Li Yang reminded.

The next room is not far apart, only about ten meters away.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, he had no intention of taking action.

Even though the ghost was very close, he still only guarded the door behind Yang Xiaohua.

Swaying is a taboo.

What's more, he is sure to deal with this ghost, so why mess himself up.

"escape."

There was a messenger hovering near the room next door. He also heard the movement in the room at this moment, and thought of the tragic situation of the previous victims, and now he ran away without saying a word.

With a terrified expression, he ran away from the door that was about to open as quickly as possible.

"Crench!"

next moment.

The door opened.

But this courier was lucky, he seemed to have escaped to a relatively safe area, and there was no such terrible pulling force as before.

The door just opened.

It was dark inside, and there seemed to be shadows of foreign objects moving.

But nothing happened.

The messenger is still alive.

"He's fine." Seeing this, Wang Shan's eyes widened.

"Can you survive?" Cai Yu, Yang Xiaohua, Liu Mingxin and other messengers on the second floor all had such thoughts in their hearts.

This result is critical.

It is related to the direction of everyone's life in the future.

But before the results come out, no one dares to act rashly.

The strange messenger's heart was beating wildly at this moment, and he was inexplicably excited, as if he saw the hope of being alive.

Correct.

Just keep running like this.

Stay away from that door, maybe it's safe that way.

"boom!"

However, the next moment, something frightening happened.

The door behind him hadn't closed yet, but the door in front of the strange messenger opened again.

That was the door of the last victim.

"No~!"

He panicked and let out a cry of despair.

A terrible spiritual force pulled him into the room.

Like the others, he tried to block it with his own strength, but it was useless, because the supernatural power made him fly in mid-air, and was directly sucked into the dark room.

"boom!"

As soon as this person fell into that room, the door was quickly closed.

The terrified shouts disappeared, and the sound of foreign objects moving inside also stopped abruptly, and everything returned to calm.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the messengers were covered in cold sweat.

There is no escape from this ghost's attack.

It turns out that ghosts can open more than one door.

"Is it really useful to hide in a corner?"

Wang Shan and Cai Yu are really shivering in the corner of the wall now.

My heart is full of doubts and uncertainties.

While they thought it was a chance of survival, it wasn't confirmed.

"Dead, dead..." Liu Mingxin's mouth trembled, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted.

The death of messengers one after another has proved that the door of the house is dangerous, it is dangerous to close the door, and it is dangerous to escape.

And the corridor on the second floor is only such a big place, isn't this certain death?

Yang Xiaohua also bit her lips tightly, almost bleeding from the bite. Although her heart was beating wildly and her whole body was tense, she was still forcing herself to calm down.

"Sure enough, I have no choice but to trust this lunatic."

She clenched her fists tightly, determined the decision just now, and planned to put her life on the bait this time.

He looked at Yang Jian again.

This person was still calm, even too indifferent, and the successive deaths just now seemed to not shake him in any way.

It seemed that what died in front of him was not a group of people, but a group of ants.

This is the look that truly regards life as an ant.

"Is he dead? It seems that his luck is a bit bad, so now... who is next?"

Yang Jian looked away slowly, and he spoke, his voice was like a ghost spreading a curse, challenging everyone's nerves.

At this time, are you still in the mood to say this?

Cai Yu in the corner stared at this person, he wanted to see some clues, but unfortunately, among the people he had come into contact with, there had never been anyone similar to this person.

This is a unique existence.

Time passed by second by second.

There seems to be a short vacuum period after the ghost kills a person, and it will attack the next person after a little time interval.

All those who survived are waiting for the end of this vacuum period to welcome the arrival of the next death.

Everyone is sweating profusely.

That was the stress of dying.

suddenly.

"Captain, ghost, here we come again."

Li Yang's voice pierced the dead silence.

Although he is inconspicuous, everyone else can see that this person can judge the location of the ghost in advance and provide information.

"This time it's..."

Li Yang looked at Yang Xiaohua.

It shouldn't be the room behind this woman.

"It seems that your luck is not that bad, and it is quite useful to wait and see."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he was facing the old wooden door.

Yang Xiaohua was sandwiched between Yang Jian and the wooden door, her eyes were wide open and her pupils shrank.