Mysterious resurgence

In the bedroom of Room 404 of the post office, there seemed to be too many people gathered tonight.

Yang Jian, Li Yang, Wang Shan, Yang Xiaohua, Liu Qingqing, Yingying, plus the three couriers in the closet just now, the number has reached nine.

But this small number of people was divided into several different small teams.

Yang Jian and Li Yang are on the same side, Liu Qingqing and Yingying are on the same side, Wang Feng, Qu Hongtao and other three messengers are on the same side. Yang Xiaohua and Wang Shan are just ordinary people who are insignificant. They can change their stance at any time in order to survive. They belong to Wall grass.

Silence, the atmosphere in the silent room was a bit strange.

Although everyone seems to be in peace, it is not certain that they have something on each other's mind.

outside the door.

The sound of hurried footsteps wandering back and forth is still there.

The ghost is still outside the door and has not left.

It was this special environment and situation that allowed everyone to endure it without starting a fight.

However, everyone believes that once an opportunity is found, a desperate fight is inevitable.

Liu Qingqing was staring at Wang Feng at this moment, as if she was staring at her life and death enemy, because it was he who just hit her with a mallet, causing her whole head to be dented and deformed, and she has not recovered yet. And it looks like it will never recover.

Although it doesn't hurt much.

But she couldn't bear the result.

But Wang Feng was very wary of Yang Jian, and so were the other two people around him. They felt that Yang Jian was the biggest threat.

"Interesting." Yang Jian saw all the attitudes of these people.

He did not kill anyone with his own hands today, which can be said to be extremely restrained. Otherwise, let alone Wang Feng's three messengers, not even Liu Qingqing and Yingying would be alive today.

The reason why.

Most of the reason is that the fourth floor of the post office is very dangerous tonight, and Yang Jian doesn't want to cause trouble.

And if you really want to take action, you won’t be in a hurry.

"Let some people live a little longer. Let's wait until tomorrow morning to discuss everything." Yang Jian found a seat and sat down. He closed his eyes and began to rest.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua also sat down close to Yang Jian.

Although she knew that Yang Jian had offended many people here, they were all insignificant people. From the beginning to the end, Yang Jian was the only one who had the ability to survive.

So if given the chance, Yang Xiaohua wouldn't mind fawning over her in exchange for a chance to survive.

"It doesn't seem as dangerous now as it did before."

Li Yang was sitting close to the door to prevent the evil spirits from invading from outside. But compared to the situation just now, it was very safe now. It seemed that the most dangerous time had passed.

But the time now is only half past eight, not yet nine o'clock.

The night has just begun.

The nine people in the room had nothing to say to each other and seemed very silent. However, no one was sleepy at all. They were all very cautious and would wake up immediately at the slightest movement.

Time passed little by little.

Nine o'clock sharp, nine ten, nine thirty, ten o'clock.

The next few hours were uneventful.

Yang Jian's decision was right. Entering Room 404 can indeed avoid the attack of the ghost to a large extent. If he still stayed in the corridor at this time, he might still face some dangers.

After a long period of mental stress, coupled with a few hours of peace and quiet, people felt a little relaxed.

After relaxing, I felt extremely tired and wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Yang Xiaohua was dozing off. She didn't fall asleep, but she wanted to fall asleep, but she would wake up every time. Then she would pat her face and pinch her flesh to keep herself awake.

She looked to the side.

It was found that Yang Jian was still sitting there, although he didn't move, it was reassuring.

Then he looked at Li Yang on the other side and found that Li Yang had his eyes open and showed no intention of sleeping.

She looked at the others again.

Basically, they are all the same. Some people are afraid that they will fall asleep and stand up to stay awake, while others are holding back their sleepiness and are still vigilant about their surroundings.

Finally, Yang Xiaohua saw Wang Shan squatting next to the wall, his head buried, motionless, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Wang Shan? Don't fall asleep."

Yang Xiaohua shouted in a suppressed voice, hoping that Wang Shan would stay awake so that he would not react in time if something unexpected happened.

But Wang Shan did not respond and seemed not to hear her words.

Yang Xiaohua pushed Wang Shan gently again, but before she could speak, the hand that touched Wang Shan suddenly took it back.

Because Wang Shan's body was so cold that it was like a corpse without any warmth.

"Wang Shan?"

Yang Xiaohua pushed hard at this time, but Wang Shan's body suddenly fell to the side and fell heavily to the ground. His whole body was cold and there was no sign of waking up.

Dead, dead?

After being stunned for a moment, Yang Xiaohua suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wang Shan is dead."

She raised her voice and shouted.

The sound echoed in the room, waking everyone up instantly, and all eyes turned this way.

With the help of the not-so-bright light in the house, they saw Wang Shan's body.

"Dead? How is that possible?" Eagle suddenly stood up, and he immediately came over to check Wang Shan's body.

"He is really dead, and he died not long ago. There is still warmth in his chest, but there are no obvious scars or signs of supernatural erosion. It seems like a sudden death."

sudden death?

"Eagle, do you think a living person who was fine just now will die suddenly like this?" The messenger named Qu Hongtao asked suddenly.

Wang Feng said: "It's not impossible, but the possibility is very small. However, let me state in advance that his death has nothing to do with us. I hope you will not misunderstand us, and we will not do anything to an insignificant person." , you are right."

Afraid that Wang Shan's death would stir up trouble, he immediately hurriedly cleared it up to avoid taking the blame.

"If it was not a sudden death or murder, then there is only one possibility. He was killed by a ghost. This room may not be safe."

Liu Qingqing said as she put her black hair up to cover her sunken head.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

"Don't talk nonsense. How could there be a ghost in this room? If there was a ghost, it would have come out a long time ago. It can't be hidden until now, with so many pairs of eyes staring at it." Wang Feng immediately denied it.

Eagle said nothing, and looked at the bed in the bedroom.

There was also a highly decomposed corpse lying on the bed. The corpse was that of his friend Zhu Lei.

If there's anything suspicious here, it's the body on this bed.

"Captain, what do you think?" Li Yang watched silently. He didn't find any clues, but asked Yang Jian.

Everyone else also turned their attention to Yang Jian.

Here, Yang Jian is the boss.

His words are the most authoritative.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes at this moment. The skin on his forehead was torn open, and a scarlet eye rolled, looking around strangely, and then looked at Wang Shan's body beside him.

"His death was indeed strange. Even I didn't pay attention to his death."

Although he was very vigilant, he didn't care whether Wang Shan in the corner was dead or alive. After all, he was an ordinary person who got along on the first floor. Like Yang Xiaohua, it wouldn't be surprising if he suddenly died suddenly.

It's just that dying at this juncture is really worrying.

Maybe there really is a ghost hiding deep in the room.

"Have you forgotten a situation? There is someone on the fourth floor who has sneaked into the messenger." Yang Jian reminded everyone with a calm face at this moment.

"In other words, one of the messengers on the fourth floor is actually not a human, but a real ghost. Maybe Wang Shan's death has something to do with it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly woke up.

yes.

It is rumored that one of the messengers on the fourth floor is actually a ghost in disguise, and this is related to the loss of control of the post office.

"You mean the ghost who is the messenger is among us?" Wang Feng's heart trembled, and his hands and feet felt cold.

"We are messengers from the third floor. The ghost is definitely not among us. Only the messenger from the fourth floor is suspected. Your name is Wang Feng, right? Are you sure everyone around you is safe? Or, you are the ghost ?" Yang Jian said slowly.

"Are you kidding? If one of the three of us was a ghost, how could we survive until now?" Wang Feng retorted.

Liu Qingqing said nothing and just looked at the eagle.

The Eagles also have this possibility.

Yang Jian said: "Who knows, it depends on the situation. After all, the night is still very long. If the ghost is next to us, it will continue to kill people."

"After you've pointed it out like this, the ghost will continue to kill people?" Eagle asked.

"meeting."

Yang Jian said, "A ghost is just a ghost. It doesn't care about gains and losses, pros and cons. Even if it pretends to look like a human being, its essence has not changed. It will take action when it finds an opportunity."

"This is really bad." Yang Xiaohua felt deeply desperate at this moment.

I thought the danger had been overcome, but I didn't expect a ghost to sneak in among the nine people.

No, there are eight people now.

"Fuck." Qu Hongtao had the urge to curse.

But Yang Jian was very calm. He knew that he was not in danger anyway, because if the ghost really attacked him, it would be equivalent to exposing himself.

It's not easy to kill Wang Shan secretly in front of everyone's eyes.