Mysterious recovery

"Everyone was in the same posture at the time. If the ghost wanted to kill someone, the eagle would be the last one to be targeted."

Li Yang said: "Isn't it because there is a light on the corridor? The ghost who opened the door was affecting the lights in the corridor, so the ghost stopped."

"I thought this way before. I thought that the ghost was staring at the lights, but after careful consideration, I found that something was wrong. If the ghosts want to affect the lights in the corridor and make the lights turn on, what's the point?"

"The light can attract other ghosts, just like the white ghost candle. I want to open the door and the ghost will affect the light, so that the light will light up to attract ghosts. The real purpose is to kill Wang Shan next to me."

"Ghosts are the ones who know ghosts best. The door-opener probably knows that Wang Shan is a ghost, but the door-opener can't tell us this. It is restricted by the rules of the post office and has some kind of shackles, so it can only use ghosts. Deal with ghosts."

Wang Feng said: "So, when Qu Hongtao was killed just now, the last direction he looked at was not Lao Ying and Liu Qingqing, but Wang Shan's corpse at his feet?"

At the position just now, Eagle and Liu Qingqing were indeed relatively close to the corpse.

It's just that everyone will ignore the inconspicuous corpse, and mistakenly think that the two of them, Lao Ying and Liu Qingqing, may be ghosts.

"That's right, besides Lao Ying and Liu Qingqing, there is also Wang Shan's corpse within the line of sight. This ghost has actually exposed his position when he killed the second time. In my opinion, the ghost is almost finalized, not the eagle. It is Wang Shan."

Yang Jian said indifferently: "If I make a mistake in my judgment, it's not that there is something wrong with Wang Shan's body, then I will kill you without hesitation."

After speaking, he stared at the eagle.

"Only in this way can we ensure that there are no mistakes. Otherwise, the ghost will move again, invade the bodies of other messengers, and continue to change identities. Even I will find it difficult to find out, unless I kill all the irrelevant people."

A little cold sweat broke out on the eagle's forehead when he heard this: "It seems that my luck is good."

"It's not luck, but the inevitable result of the sequence. He is not a ghost, but you are, so you can't be wrong." Yang Jian said.

Liu Qingqing said: "You are the only one who dares to judge the most unlikely corpse of Wang Shan as a ghost based on a single doubtful point. Didn't you discover the clue when Wang Shan died just now?"

"It's the strangeness of Wang Shan's death that makes me think this way. If a ghost wants to kill a person without warning, the easiest way is to kill Wang Shan himself who has been invaded, so he will be silent when he is sleeping and resting." Dead, you know, even that Qu Hongtao just now had a little time to react."

"The astonished, terrified eyes are the best proof. This ghost can kill, but it also triggers the ghost's killing rules. I don't know this kind of rules, but I can be sure of it."

"The ghost who sneaked into the fourth floor has the ability to actively make others trigger the killing rules."

Li Yang said in surprise: "Isn't this the same as a ghost master?"

"It's not the same. A ghost master can completely control supernatural power, but this ghost can only be selectively triggered. If this ghost wants to kill someone, it will definitely stare at a certain person, and do it when someone triggers the killing rule. Ghosts don’t need it, they can strike anytime, anywhere.”

Yang Jian looked down.

Although Wang Shan's cold and stiff body was lying on the ground, his head was slightly turned towards Qu Hongtao who died just now.

A kind of numbness and strange resentment were revealed in the gray eyes.

It's just that under the dark environment and his unremarkable corpse, no one would care about such small details.

Yang Jian felt that the most unbelievable thing was not this point, but that he had stolen Wang Shan's memory just now, but he couldn't find any clues about this ghost.

This means that this ghost is very special, even hidden deeper than imagined.

Under such circumstances, Yang Jian felt that even Wang Shan could not be regarded as a ghost, but a person controlled by ghosts.

"A person controlled by a ghost? This reminds me of Zhao Kaiming, the second person in charge of Dachang City. He is a ghost driver on the surface, but in fact he is just a poor man controlled by a ghost. This Wang Shan's situation is worse than his. It's even worse, Zhao Kaiming at least knows that he is being manipulated by ghosts, but Wang Shan himself doesn't even know that he has a problem."

"If this ghost leaves the ghost post office and appears outside, I'm afraid no one in charge can lock it up."

Yang Jian was thinking in his heart, and he was vaguely relieved.

A ghost that can silently control living people, even if the efficiency of killing people is not high, is extremely dangerous.

But what Yang Jian couldn't understand was.

If this ghost is really the ghost that Lin Yue brought in back then, wouldn't it mean that this ghost is the ghost that he brought with him after he tore up Lin Yue's letter?

But the post office released this kind of ghost to obliterate the courier. As a result, the courier was invaded by ghosts and returned to the post office, and then the post office began to lose control...

Think about it this way.

Isn't the post office against itself?

Yang Jian frowned.

In addition, the messenger on the fifth floor is also in danger.

This is no longer as simple as a loss of control on the fourth floor, but a problem with the entire ghost post office.

Doubts and mysteries seem to increase.

Chapter 900 Letters Falling Down

The inner ghost was found out.

The potential danger was lifted, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, a person would die suddenly every once in a while, under this kind of pressure, they would definitely lose their feet, and Qu Hongtao would not be the only one who died at that time And Wang Shan two people.

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

Even Wang Feng, who was robbed of the supernatural item just now, has nothing to say now.

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

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

If it was someone else, it is estimated that only the ghost will be left to die in the room, and it is impossible for others to fight against it.

"Keep resting. It will be dawn in a few hours tonight. I hope everything goes well." Yang Jian nailed Wang Shan's body with a coffin, and then took care of it himself to prevent accidents from happening.

He didn't even worry about letting Li Yang send this ghost away with the ghost gate.

If possible, he would like to find a safer way to imprison him and get a gold box to be completely welded.

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 walking back and forth outside the door has slowed down, and it is leaving..." Li Yang immediately noticed the changes outside.

After experiencing the accident of being kicked open by a ghost just now, he became extra vigilant.

"The ghost has left room 404."

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

"Maybe the ghost by the door was attracted by Wang Shan." Eagle analyzed the situation and said, "Otherwise, it would be such a coincidence that the footsteps outside the door left just after the settlement here, and it was the same when the ghost kicked the door just now." .”

"The two ghosts outside the door and inside the door cooperate with each other to kill each other. If there is no connection, I won't believe it."

Wang Feng said: "This matter is over, there is no need to discuss it, spend tonight with peace of mind, and then think about how to deal with the task of delivering the letter tomorrow, I need to rest now, otherwise I really can't stand it .”

He has been in a state of mental tension for a long time, and he may still receive a mission to deliver the letter tomorrow. Right now, Li Yang is guarding the door, and Yang Jian is watching in the room. He wants to take this opportunity to rest and recover some mental and physical strength.

Although there are corpses and restricted ghosts around him.

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

Immediately he rested against the wall.

The same is true for another courier on the fourth floor next to him. Take the time to rest and recover a little bit.

Who knows what will happen next.

"I'll take a break too, Yang Jian, if you have something to do, call me, I'm very alert." Eagle said, he greeted 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 one after another of spiritual attacks, the second half of the night seemed to be much calmer.

The footsteps outside the door left, and the neighborhood is relatively safe, with no ghosts approaching.

But it's just the bedroom in room 404, and the danger still exists outside. For example, at three o'clock in the morning, everyone heard a scream from a room on the fourth floor.

It should be judged from the previous movements.

A ghost smashed the door of a certain room, invaded it again, and killed the messenger hiding inside.

At four o'clock in the morning, the hurried footsteps sounded outside the corridor again, and a ghost started to run around the corridor, and finally the footsteps became smaller and farther away, and completely disappeared.

As for where the ghost went, it is unknown.

At 04:30 in the morning.

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

The supernatural phenomenon began to gradually disappear as the sky was about to dawn.

unconsciously.

Made it through the night.

It's six o'clock.

In the dimly lit room, various slight vibrations sounded one after another.

Many people have alarms set to remind them at six o'clock.

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

The others have also woken up a long time ago. They didn't fall asleep, they just took a nap.

"It was a long night. I thought I was really going to die here, but I survived it." Eagle twisted his neck and exhaled slowly.

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

The stale air, mixed with the stench of rotting corpses, made people feel suffocated.

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

"Li Yang, open the door, go out and have a look, and pay attention to the task of delivering the letter." Yang Jian said.

He looked to the side.

Finding that Yang Xiaohua had fallen asleep, she lay curled up on the ground, holding the corner of her clothes with one hand.

"Stop sleeping, it's time to wake up." Yang Jian pushed her.

Only then did Yang Xiaohua wake up faintly, and opened her dazed eyes.

"I really dare to sleep." Seeing this, Wang Feng laughed a little, then shook his head slightly.

In this way, she will be eliminated in the next letter delivery mission.

Wang Feng had seen quite a few messengers of this kind. The first few times he relied on his luck to go upstairs very quickly, but in the end he still inevitably died.

The door opens.

It was still dark outside.

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

There was some light coming from outside the corridor, and everything around him could barely be seen clearly.

This is the case with the post office.

It is very dark even during the day.

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

"call!"

Everyone exhaled, feeling as if their bodies were about to rot, emitting a stench.

"Crench."

At the same time, the doors of other rooms opened.

It was a door covered with black letter paper.

A young man in his early twenties came out with steady eyes. He was obviously also a messenger who survived last night's danger.

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

"You didn't die, how could I die? That Qu Hongtao disappeared, and Zhu Lei didn't show up again. It seems that you are dead. Last night, it seems that you didn't have a good life." The one named Qin Kai The man said calmly.

It seemed that last night's danger was not a thing at all to him.

This is not pretending, but the psychological quality is excellent, and the fear of ghosts has been overcome.

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

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

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

Daqiang?

Apparently also a pseudonym.