Mysterious recovery

"Then kill the two outside."

The other man didn't care about Lao Xu's death. He got up and took out his weapon.

The reason why they have so many weapons is because Chen Xing went abroad.

The post office can bring people from any place, so naturally it can take advantage of this convenience to do some things.

But the weapon is only to bully some newcomers who came up from downstairs.

When encountering some special couriers, the role of weapons has been useless.

However, when two people were preparing to do it.

The door of the room was kicked open by Yang Jian.

The huge force directly knocked a person into the air, and he passed out instantly.

"You..." Chen Xing was startled, and hurriedly wanted to fight back.

However, his fingers froze and he couldn't move.

At some point, a cold, blackened palm covered the back of his hand, firmly grasping his fingers, unable to pull the trigger.

ghost?

Chen Xing's scalp exploded in an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to shake off the thing like an electric shock.

"Are the three of you alone in the room?" Yang Jian ignored him and took one less look.

Three indeed.

It seems that these three people formed a temporary team, after all, it is still very difficult to send a letter by one person.

Or, they were both messengers in room 21, but they were lucky enough to survive, so they stayed in the same room.

"Who the hell are you? The messenger downstairs cannot have someone like you."

Chen Xing felt that the cold palm lying on the back of his hand had stopped moving.

He understands.

Everything is the ghost of this person in front of him.

This person can actually control the ghosts in the supernatural.

Even the courier on the third floor might not be able to pass such a method.

But the more so, the more frightened he was.

It seemed that he was being targeted by an incredible person.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you can survive in the corridor outside after the lights are turned off at six o'clock." Yang Jian asked indifferently.

Click!

"what!"

Chen Xing let out a scream, his whole arm was twisted strangely, and all this was caused by a palm on his arm.

It was just a palm, without arms, cold and black, but I don't know why it has such strength.

Although the ghost hand's suppression quota was used for the ghost eye.

But the ghost hand itself is still there.

If you can't deal with ghost masters, it is still very easy to deal with ordinary people.

"Let go, let me go, it's not good for you to kill me. Although, although the couriers can't help but hurt each other, some letters are required by the number of people. If there are fewer people, it is almost impossible to send the letter successfully." Chen Xing broke out in a cold sweat. Risk, he said hastily.

"Really? That's really a pity, I have enough people here." Yang Jian said.

Before he could finish speaking, the man let out another scream.

A leg twisted and deformed, and the sound of bones cracking sounded dull.

After a moment.

Yang Jian dragged the man out of Room 21.

"Let him spend the night outside tonight to see if he's okay, and you can clean up the garbage in my room." Yang Jian said.

"Okay, Captain."

Li Yang glanced at the man named Chen Xing, without any sympathy.

This guy is not a good person, he deserves to be killed.

It is not dead now, just because there is still a little residual value.

But out of caution, Li Yang still asked: "Captain, do you need to ask for some information?"

"No, the messenger on the second floor probably knows very little. My goal is at least to go to the fourth floor." Yang Jian said.

Chen Xing was quickly thrown in the corridor. He was sweating profusely, in great pain, and his heart was full of anger, wishing to kill this guy's whole family.

But he dared not speak out.

It's simply unbelievable that this messenger from the first floor actually got supernatural powers.

Facing such a person, he does not have the capital to resist.

However, soon, a wave of fear surged out of his heart. He knew that it was almost six o'clock, and the lights in the post office would be turned off.

The messenger of terror on the second floor after lights out no one does not know.

They are not newcomers after all.

"You can come in."

Yang Jian looked at the woman named Qian Rong.

Qian Rong was uneasy at the moment, she didn't even dare to look up at Yang Jian, she lowered her head and walked into the room timidly.

Yang Jian looked at the time.

There were less than 10 minutes left before the lights went out.

"Wang Shan on the first floor, and the man named Wanxing did not appear, nor did Sun Rui... This is not a coincidence, it should be that they have already arrived in a certain room earlier." Yang Jian looked at it.

At this moment, there is no room to open the door.

The doors of every room were tightly closed, and the movement just now did not attract other people out.

But it's a little unreasonable.

If Sun Rui had arrived, there was no reason not to meet up.

"Could something have happened?" Yang Jian pondered again.

"Forget it, we'll see what happens tomorrow."

Didn't think much about it.

He turned and returned to the room.

After all, the lights are going to be turned off now, and he doesn't want to meet the ghosts in the post office in his current state.

Chapter 782 Second Letter

In the ghost post office, the lights were turned off at six o'clock.

The yellow light in the dim corridor was immediately extinguished, everything nearby was shrouded in darkness, and the only room with light was the room.

But before lights out.

There was one person lingering in the aisle.

That Chen Xing who was thrown out of Room 21 by Yang Jian.

Of course, Chen Xing who stayed in the corridor is not guaranteed to die, he still has the opportunity to go to other rooms to avoid the danger after the lights are turned off.

However, Yang Jian's approach prevented him from this possibility.

Because Yang Jian interrupted his limbs.

He is now like a cripple who can't move freely at all, he can only stay at the door and howl in pain, and gradually wait for the moment when the lights go out.

There may be other messengers in other rooms on the second floor, but no one came out to rescue him at this moment.

It seems that they have become accustomed to such things, or during the period of becoming messengers, many people have learned to be indifferent and will not care about such things.

Under Chen Xing's horrified gaze, his figure was quickly engulfed by the darkness after the lights were turned off.

Everything in the post office fell into an eerie silence.

"Captain Yang wants that guy to try out some rules in the post office?" In the room, Li Yang sat down against the door.

Prevent something from breaking in suddenly in the dark.

Yang Jiandao: "It's just incidental. The real reason is that I want to kill him, but I think it's a bit too cheap for him to kill him like this. Let him taste the taste of fear."

"There is really no need to keep such scum." Li Yang fully agrees with this approach.

This kind of person is no longer human, and his personality is completely distorted. Although he is not a ghost master, he is more hateful than some ghost masters.

"You keep watch in the first half of the night, and I keep watch in the second half of the night. According to my experience last time, the letter should appear after dawn." Yang Jian said, "We will think about other things after the letter appears."

Li Yang nodded, and took another look into the room: "What about that woman in the captain?"

"Don't worry about it, she will live as long as she can. If she can't, she can't control so much. What will happen to ordinary people when they enter this place can actually be predicted. If she survives tonight, she won't be able to pass the next letter delivery mission." Yang Jian said .

"Right."

Li Yang didn't care anymore, he gradually understood Yang Jian's indifferent thoughts.

It's not indifference.

But there are too many ordinary people, and they cannot be saved at all.

If anyone wants to save anyone, then as a ghost master, he will die very quickly.

So we can't blame many people for ignoring life, but life is not worth mentioning compared to the seriousness of supernatural events.

It was a peaceful night.

There was no movement from outside the aisle, and the ghost that wandered around the post office last time seemed to have not appeared this time.

Yang Jian's worries seemed a little unnecessary.

But this is a good thing, at least it can be sure that Yang Jian and Li Yang, the two intruders from outside, have not been followed by ghosts all the time.

Although the two assigned each other the task of vigil, in fact, neither of them slept all night.

Ordinary people in this ghost place will suffer from insomnia and find it difficult to fall asleep, let alone ghost masters.

What's more, Yang Jian himself can persist for several days without eating, drinking or sleeping, his body function is already different from that of ordinary people, but he still tries to maintain the habits of ordinary people as much as possible, and minimize the influence of ghosts on himself.

Its daybreak.

The lights in the room went out.

There was a yellowish dim light again outside the aisle.

It's a new day at the ghostly post office shrouded in darkness.

Yang Jian searched around the house first, but there was no new letter. He thought he was careless and didn't find it, so he searched very carefully.

"The new letter is not in the house, go outside and have a look."

Li Yang also regained his energy, and that Qian Rong's woman also looked haggard, and walked out of the bedroom timidly and pitifully.

Yang Jian came to the corridor outside the room.

A strange thing happened.

The man named Chen Xing who was thrown in the corridor by him last night was missing, and he was no longer in the corridor.

"A living person just disappeared like this? When I was on vigil last night, I didn't hear any movement from outside the door. If he was attacked by a ghost, he should be wailing, screaming." Li Yang imitated Yang Jian. Start analyzing the situation.

Yang Jian said: "He may have died when the lights were turned off, but his death is enough to prove that after the lights are turned off, it is indeed impossible to stay outside. It seems that there is a law in the post office that turns off the lights and dies."

"It seems that this possibility is very high." Li Yang frowned, a little dignified.

This is a very dangerous rule.

People who are kicked out of the room die at the end of the day.