Inside the old second-floor walkway.

The cold wind blew in the corridor, and the red confetti of letters scattered on the ground was blown up and scattered all over the ground.

The red shredded pieces of paper were like ghosts attached to them at the moment, and all the messengers on the second floor had a feeling of avoiding them, and they didn't even dare to touch them, for fear of being contaminated with some curse and then dying.

There are many experienced people among the messengers on the second floor.

Liu Mingxin is one of them, from the moment he became a messenger, he sent five letters in succession, and he came into contact with the real supernatural five times.

And every time it gets more terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, he can become a messenger on the third floor by sending another letter.

But unexpectedly, the unexpected happened.

The shredded red letters will bring one of the most terrifying crises to everyone on this level.

The devil is coming.

The lights in the hallway flickered, and the cold aura shrouded it, and the surroundings seemed to become a little dim, and a kind of black mist gradually eroded, covering this level.

The scariest thing is.

The doors of all seven rooms on this floor opened abruptly in an instant, and there was a loud noise.

In some rooms, there seemed to be some strange movements.

"Why the hell are you doing this? Are you really not afraid of death at all? If you want to die yourself, why drag us into the water. Liu Mingxin forcibly calmed down, and he questioned Yang Jian loudly.

"I should have shot you just now, lest I be killed by you. ”

"Where did this newcomer come from, there is a kind of address, believe it or not, I will kill your whole family violently with a phone call. ”

Not only him, but the other messengers were also very violent, eager to tear Yang Jian apart.

After all, they all still have hope of survival, and no one will take the initiative to tear up the letter until they are in a desperate situation.

Darkness shrouded.

Yang Jian's figure was a little blurred in the gloom, but his eyes emitted a strange red light, and his voice was indifferent and almost emotionless: "If you are not satisfied with me, you can kill me here now, you don't need to shout there, after all, I can understand the fight for survival." ”

"So, if I am killed by you, I deserve it, I don't blame you, but if you die, I hope you don't blame me, after all, when you come to this ghost post office, you can't get out alive, instead of dying on the way to deliver the letter, it is better for me to help you and reduce the painful process. ”

"So, who wants to do it now?"

As he spoke, he walked down the hallway, passing by rooms 27 and 26, preparing to return to room 21 where he had been before.

Li Yang's ghost blocked the door, and it was necessary to enter the room to have an effect.

Therefore, Yang Jian planned to resist the attack of this powerful ghost in the room.

Many messengers in the corridor were staring at Yang Jian with dead eyes, as if they wanted to make a move, but there was fear.

They are not stupid, they can see that this person named Yang Jian is too special, his expression is too calm, and he looks indifferent as if he has no feelings, the most strange thing is that his eyes have been emitting a faint red light, and he is stared at as if he is being peeped at by a ghost.

It's creepy.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was still standing here talking to everyone, some people would even think that the person in front of them was not a person at all.

Yang Jian passed by these people, and when they were like air, he ignored them directly.

The second floor of the ghost post office is not worth his stay.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

The tall, muscular man shot him in the back with a somewhat hideous face.

"What are you pretending, do you really think I don't dare to do it? If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first. ”

After speaking.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and there was no possibility of missing at such a close distance.

"Lu Yue, stop it. The man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted.

The others were stunned when they saw this scene.

I actually did it.

Although it is understandable that Lu Yue did something, is this person who shreds the red letter really easy to provoke?

However, no matter how special the newcomer from the first floor is, it should be the end of it after being shot so much.

After all, he's just a human being.

It's impossible to be as unbeatable as a ghost.

A lot of people think so.

But the reality is that Yang Jian turned around expressionlessly, and looked at the tall and muscular man with a pair of red eyes.

The gunfire stopped.

Everyone was terrified.

This person can't be killed?

Lu Yue was also stunned, his eyes widened, as if he didn't expect such a situation to happen.

But soon.

He thought about the movement in room 21 last night.

No wonder Chen Xing in room 21 was killed, how could he keep that room in the face of such a person.

The next moment.

Lu Yue was startled, and before he could react, a cold and blackened palm had already choked his neck.

A strong man of more than two hundred catties was easily lifted up by Yang Jian, a slightly thin person.

Lu Yue's face was flushed and he struggled hard, but to no avail.

The strength of this man was so great that no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from the shackles of this terror.

"Click!"

Then, a crisp bone-splitting sound sounded.

Yang Jian flicked his arm and threw the person out of the corridor on the second floor with an indifferent expression.

The corpse fell, quickly disappearing into the darkness, without a sound.

He's dead.

This messenger on the second floor, Lu Yue, who was more deterrent, was easily killed.

The others were silent for now.

But it seems that such an outcome is not difficult to accept.

A person who can't even kill a gun is out of the realm of ordinary messengers, and is almost an inexplicable existence in this level, if he wants to kill someone, no one can resist, he can do whatever he wants.

In this.

No one dares to accuse Yang Jian of this letter-tearing behavior anymore.

Everyone's dissatisfaction has disappeared cleanly, and even if there is, it has to be buried deep in the bottom of the heart.

"Indeed a man who cannot be offended. The messenger named Cai Yu gradually cast a shadow on his heart.

It's a terrible thing to be on the same floor with someone like that.

"Ahh

However, at this moment when the atmosphere was solemn, suddenly a terrible cry suddenly sounded.

A man standing in the hallway suddenly felt like his body was pulled by something, and the whole person flew backwards, crashing into the open room 23 behind him.

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

But many people had a distinct sense that something seemed to be present in that room, and that some kind of incomprehensible horror was engulfing inside.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the door of room 23 suddenly closed again at this time, and the screams of the man who was dragged in by something came to an abrupt end.

It was as if someone had been killed by something, or that the closed door had cut off all the sounds inside.

"What?"

A few people next to him had just recovered from the battle between Yang Jian and that Lu Yue, and they were instantly frightened in the face of this sudden and strange moment.

"It's a ghost, there's a ghost in the room, and the price for shredding the letter is coming. Wanxing, who had just come up from the first floor, shouted with some emotion at the moment.

He shuddered and feared all over his body.

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

"Has the ghost invaded the messenger's room? Cai Yu, the messenger on the second floor, shrank his eyes and subconsciously left the door behind him.

The dimly lit room was not only unable to provide security for the Courier at this moment, but instead became a source of terror.

The hallway seems to be safe.

Because there was still a faint yellow light in the hallway, although the light still flickered from time to time, it was not extinguished after all.

"The ghost in the room?"

The others were stunned, and their bodies were cold.

Because they've been in the room all night before, and they've been there before.

If Yang Jian tore up the red letter this time and attracted a ghost attack, then this ghost must have a source.

Could it be that there were ghosts in the room in the first place?

People who are aware of this have an inexplicable fear and fear in their hearts.

Living in the same room with a ghost for many days?

If this had been known in advance, who would have dared to stay in this terrible room any longer.

But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about that.

Yang Jian stopped because he was standing at the door of room 21, but his eyes were on the door of room 23, which had just closed.

"Team Yang, there seems to be real movement in the house. 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 rider.

"Where is the location?" asked Yang Jian.

Li Yang said: "Probably in ..... Bedchamber. ”

Bedchamber?

Yang Jian stared: "Where was the woman named Qian Rong last night?"

"Yes. Li Yang suddenly realized: "She didn't come out of the room just now. ”

"Come in with me. ”

Yang Jian strode into room 21.

Li Yang also immediately followed.

Room 21, where the lights are out, is shrouded in darkness, but the darkness is not so thick that you can barely see the outlines of the walls, chairs, and doors in the room.

The bedroom door was closed at the moment.

I don't know if it's been opened before, or if it's not opened.

"Directions. Yang Jian asked.

Li Yang immediately pointed to the location of the bedroom.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and his eyes that emitted a faint red light ignored the darkness at the moment, and he saw faint traces on the door.

It was bloodstains.

There were even a few pieces of fleshy women's fingernails falling from the ground.

The blood stains and the remaining fingernails are very new, they have just happened, and should not be more than five minutes.

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

He immediately walked over to the door of the bedroom, and pressed against the door as if to listen for movement inside.

Be quiet.

There was no murmur, and certainly no cries for help or screams.

Is it dead?

Yang Jian thought in his heart.

That woman, who saved her once yesterday, is still dead this time.

Although it was indirectly because he tore up the red letter, it was something that could not be helped.

If Yang Jian doesn't tear up the letter, then he has to deliver the letter, and if he sends the letter, more people will die if there is a supernatural incident outside.

"Take a look. ”

After a deep groan, Yang Jian tried to open the door of the bedroom,

The wooden door was closed, but it wasn't locked, and a crack was easily pushed open.

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

But there was still no movement inside.

Yang Jian leaned 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 from the head of the bed, and his bloodstained hands reached out in the direction of the door, as if he was making a final struggle, but his breath was gone, and his body was rapidly cold.

There is nothing wrong with judgment.

The woman was indeed dead.

Her desire to survive is very strong, but it still doesn't help, and the probability of ordinary people getting involved in this kind of incident is really not very large.

Yang Jian retracted his gaze, he didn't feel that he had killed her, and he didn't feel guilty.

Because that's the price of choice.

If you don't investigate the ghost post office, there is no way to stop the supernatural incident that the messenger is making outside, and if you don't shred the red letters, the incident in Fukujuen may be repeated again, only this time it may be in Okawa City.

He knew that many of the Messengers were pitiful and innocent.

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

"Dead?" Li Yang asked.

"Hmm. ”

Li Yang said, "It's good to be dead, it's a relief.....

But that's not the end of the story.

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

"Li Yang, close the door. ”

He's resisting.

The dark shadow swayed beneath his feet.

In order not to be attacked instantly, Yang Jian slightly used a little ghost ability.

Don't ask for confrontation, just delay a little.

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

Moment.

"Bang!"

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

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

The ghost's attack was forcibly interrupted by Li Yang.

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

Li Yang blocked the door, as if locking an unknown ghost inside, he said, "I don't know, I don't feel the ghost fighting me, it seems to have given up..... No, it seems to be gone. ”

Yang Jian frowned: "It's not important if it's not there, the important thing is to survive this attack smoothly, I am the second time to shred the red letter, and the danger of the ghosts attracted should not be low, this time you go down, and I will make other arrangements after I go up to the third floor." ”

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

He could also see that after the last trip to Dahai City, Yang Jian's state was not very good, and there were signs of being eroded by powerful ghosts, so he couldn't use the power of powerful ghosts at will.

"Ahh

However, before he could finish speaking, a frightened cry came from the corridor outside.

Another person, because he was relatively close to a certain room, was sucked directly into it by an irresistible force, and after a scream, they all stopped abruptly after the door slammed shut.

"It's Wondershare. Wang Shan's eyes shrank sharply when he saw it.

The person who was targeted was Wanxing, who came up from the first floor like him, and he thanked Yang Jian for the blessing of the red letter before, and went up to the second floor without doing anything, but he didn't expect to die here.

"The ghost is in one of the seven rooms, and it's moving randomly, so be careful. The messenger on the second floor named Cai Yu seemed to have noticed some information and shouted loudly.

He saw it.

Oni can only suck people in through the door of a certain room and kill them.

Moreover, when the people near room 23 were attacked, the other rooms were safe, and there were no attackers nearby.

A little regularity can't save people.

Because the palindromic corridor is made up of seven rooms, it will always be close to a certain room.

No, it's not.

There are safe places.

The four corners of the hollow corridor.

It's the junction of two rooms, in the middle of the dividing line, or maybe it's a dead end.

Cai Yu's eyes froze, and he quickly leaned towards the nearest corner.

"Be careful? Cai Yu, what you said is easy, there is no place to escape here, how can you hide in the seven rooms, unless you jump downstairs. The middle-aged man Liu Mingxin gritted his teeth and said.

"If you don't hurry up and find a way, the ghost will kill everyone. A woman spoke, she wore glasses, and she looked quiet and capable.

Her name is Yang Xiaohua, she is a lawyer, and she is also a messenger on the second floor, and she has sent two letters on the second floor, and she is a senior messenger on this floor like Cai Yu.

"No, don't!"

As soon as Yang Xiaohua finished speaking, a messenger beside her suddenly screamed in horror.

The door of the room a few meters behind him was open, and in the dark room, an irresistible suction force appeared, pulling it back.

Although the man clung to the wall, to no avail, he was quickly dragged in.

Only desperate eyes and terrible screams remained.

Fingers slid across the ground, leaving several deep blood streaks.

"Bang!"

The door is closed.

Everything was quiet again.

"There will be no more ghost attacks in the closed room for a while. Yang Xiaohua noticed another detail, and she said loudly.

The rooms of the previous dead were closed doors, and the next victims were close to the rooms that were not closed.

This means that the front of the room with the door closed is now secure.

This pattern is timely.

You can stall for time and fight for a chance to survive.

There weren't many messengers left, and they were frantically scrambling for the doors that had been closed.

"Is she right, or am I right?" Cai Yu stood in the corner, her expression changing.

He and Yang Xiaohua's judgments are different.

He felt that the four corners of the Huizi Building were the key points to survive, and that Yang Xiaohua felt that the door of the dead person's room implied safety.

It's just that both are speculations and have not been confirmed.

If you want to prove it, you need to try it.

"Don't change it, just stay here. Cai Yu gritted his teeth and strengthened his judgment.

Wang Shan was hesitant at the moment, he hesitated and struggled, because he noticed that Cai Yu and that Yang Xiaohua were doing differently.

And a person can only choose one method to survive, and it is impossible to use both.