Beyond the strange corpse lying on the stairs, Yang Jian and Li Yang seemed to pass through the dim fog shrouded in the stairs, and came to an unknown place under the influence of some kind of supernatural influence.

The second floor of the ghost post office arrived.

A hollow-shaped hallway, old and dark, barely illuminated by a few yellowing lights in the stairwell.

The wall next to it was mottled and dull, with a lot of stains left on it, like blood smeared on it and dried, and there were some strange scratches, and even some strange black drawings, I don't know who wrote on them with ink.

The structure of the second floor is no different from the first floor, the only difference is that you can't see the lobby of the ghost post office.

"Team Yang, we have arrived, this should be the second floor of the ghost post office. Li Yang glanced left and right, and then paid attention to his back: "The stairs that came up disappeared." ”

Behind them was an old wall, peeling and speckled with peeling skin.

The wooden staircase was gone.

"It seems that this is a road of no return, and people who enter the post office can only go upstairs but not downstairs, which is similar to what Wang Shan said before. Yang Jian said and looked at the time again.

"The lights are going out in twenty minutes, so let's find a room and see what happens. ”

Li Yang said again: "Captain, that Sun Rui doesn't seem to have come yet." ”

"Did you notify you before?" asked Yang Jian.

"Informed. ”

Yang Jian said: "Just notify him, as the person in charge of Dahan City, he may have something to delay, don't pay attention to it for now,"

said.

He walked down the old hallway to the nearest room.

The number plate on the top of the room has changed: 212223...... All the way to 27.

2 is the floor.

The last number is the room number.

On this floor, there are still only seven rooms.

Corresponds to seven messengers.

But this is only an idealized situation, there is no clear rule that you can only live in one room, and the last time Yang Jian was on the first floor, it was okay for a group of people to stay in one room.

No.

A group of people staying in the room were attacked by ghosts roaming the post office.

Maybe.

There is a limit to the number of people in the room, beyond which there will be people who will come and clean the room.

Of course, this is just speculation, and whether this is really the case has not yet been confirmed, and no specific information has been obtained.

Yang Jian, who was walking along the corridor, was slightly curious and leaned out a small half of the rope to look downstairs.

See if you can see the first floor from the second floor.

The results were disappointing.

I can't see the scene on the first floor, the downstairs on the second floor is dim, and I can't see anything clearly a few meters down, like an abyss, there is no end, and people subconsciously feel an inexplicable fear.

Even if they knew that this was the second floor, it was estimated that no one would dare to try to jump down.

"Bang!"

And yet at this very moment.

Suddenly.

In the nearest room, the door of No. 21 opened with a bang, and a violent voice echoed: "Stinky woman, get out of here, you want to stay in my room? Who do you think you are?"

A bruised woman was kicked out of the room and fell to the ground in pain, her skin worn by the rough ground.

Blood spilled out quickly.

The appearance of the cloak is very miserable.

"Captain, it's the woman named Qian Rong, we saw downstairs last time, I didn't expect her to come to the second floor, it seems that the previous inference is correct, the red letter is difficult, but it can make a whole floor of messengers go upstairs in advance. ”

Li Yang recognized this woman at a glance.

At the same time, he quickly understood what was happening in front of him.

It must have been because Yang Jian successfully delivered the letter, and she also followed her upstairs, and she came here much earlier than them.

But on the second floor, the number of rooms is not enough, and if Qian Rong wants to enter one of the rooms, she must contact the owner of the original room.

Apparently.

Contact failed and she was kicked out.

There are less than twenty minutes left.

Six o'clock arrived.

The lights go out at the post office, and the ghosts begin to wander around the post office.

Who dares to stay outside?

Qian Rong raised her head, with fear and despair in her eyes, she trembled all over, and wanted to return to this room, but was kicked over again by a man with a cold face.

"This room is full, get away. ”

"Don't, don't be like this, please, let me go in for one night, just one night, just one night, I can agree to anything....."

Qian Rong was kicked to the ground, but she didn't care about the pain on her body and was still pleading.

But the man with a gloomy face said, "If you make noise here again, believe it or not, I'm going to throw you down from the stairs now?" In the post office, it is not forbidden to kill people among messengers, and besides, you are worthless to us. ”

"Ah, you liars, you just said that as long as I accompany you, you will let me stay every time. ”

Qian Rong collapsed to the point of screaming at this time, she was wailing and desperate.

But she didn't think about resisting.

Because she can't resist, she's just an ordinary woman.

In this post office, the rule of the law of the jungle is still believed.

"Hmph. ”

The man with a cold face suddenly glanced at Yang Jian and Li Yang, and his eyes moved, as if with a strong warning meaning, telling you not to try to trouble room 21.

Then there was a loud bang.

The door was closed.

"Woo woo....." That Qian Rong was lying on the ground crying, extremely miserable.

Yang Jian saw it in his eyes, and walked over slowly at this moment, he came to the side of this woman named Qian Rong, and looked down at her expressionlessly.

"Do you really want to live?"

Qian Rong saw Yang Jian, her crying calmed down a little, and then grabbed Yang Jian's trouser leg like grasping a straw: "I, I don't want to die, I have a husband, children, and parents, I don't want to die..... My daughter is only five years old and I don't want to die. ”

"It seems that you have a great desire to survive, but ordinary people have entered this post office, and in fact, it is only a matter of time before you die. ”

Yang Jian said a cruel truth in a cold tone.

He was like a cold statue, without a trace of pity or sympathy.

"Please, please, help me, I don't want to die, woo," Qian Rong cried, she didn't think about it so much, she just wanted to live.

As for how long she can live, she doesn't know, and she can't control it.

Yang Jian's tone was still cold: "Okay, I'll help you this time." ”

"Really?"

Qian Rong raised her head suddenly, her haggard face was bruised and bloodstained, and her eyes were wide open, as if they were full of incredulity.

"Only this time, because the messenger on the first floor went upstairs early because of my arrival, which should have interfered with the normal operation of the post office, so it should be compensated, and the person just now looked at me very wrongly, as if he was provoking me, and it just so happened that I also needed a room for one night, so I would take them under the knife. ”

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and raised his head to look at room 21.

"Li Yang, open the door. ”

"Yes, Captain. ”

Li Yang immediately came to the door of room 21.

This old wooden door is locked from the inside, and it is not easy to open it.

However, as soon as he touched the doorknob above, the old wooden door creaked and opened with ease, which was a bit unbelievable.

The door opened.

A wave of turbid air came over the surface.

Smoke, musty, and sour...... It's very uncomfortable.

"At this time, who the hell wants to die when they open the door?" An angry roar came from inside, and a man in a vest rushed angrily.

But before he finished his words, he saw Li Yang and Yang Jian standing at the door.

"Is there anyone out there? two friends, just stay away, this room is full, you are not welcome, if you don't heed the warning, I can't guarantee that something will be done later." ”

The man in the vest said with a hideous and threatening face.

Yang Jian didn't speak, ignored this person's warning, and walked directly into the room.

"Stinky boy, is Lao Tzu talking to you? A messenger who has just gone upstairs dares to play a score here, are you looking for death?"

The man in the vest casually picked up a baseball bat from the side, strode over, and raised his hand to hit.

You're welcome.

And yet the next moment.

A cold golden pistol was held against his head.

"Brother, brother, cold, calm, murder is a crime. ”

The man in the vest suddenly froze his hands in mid-air, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his face.

As he spoke, he glanced slightly at the wooden table next to him.

There, there is a duffel bag.

There are also firearms inside.

He could come to the second floor as a messenger, so naturally he couldn't be unprepared.

It's just that this thing is usually taboo, and if you put it in a duffel bag, you don't dare to show it casually, and if you get caught, you will go to jail.

When the time comes, it affects the delivery of letters, and I don't know how to die.

Bang!

And yet the next moment.

The gun went off.

The man in the vest fell to the ground with a pop in an instant, blood splattering and his body twitching.

"You garbage is also a vicious criminal when you put it outside, so instead of keeping you to deliver a letter and causing trouble, it is better to send you on your way now. ”

Yang Jian looked indifferent, and without a trace of hesitation, he directly killed this guy.

However, as soon as the gun went off.

The room inside suddenly opened.

"What's going on? ”

Hearing the sudden huge movement, the man with a cold face before quickly rushed out, and when he saw the convulsive corpse on the ground, and Yang Jian standing in the living room, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Is that you?"

Outside just now, he had seen Yang Jian.

I thought this guy didn't dare to make trouble, but I didn't expect to rush in.

"Not good. ”

The man with a cold face reacted, knowing that Yang Jian had a weapon in his hand, and turned back to the room, ready to deal with it.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, looked at him, and then strode over.

The man who immediately closed the room quickly pulled out the duffel bag, ready for the guy to come out.

"Chen Xing, what's going on outside, it's been shot like this. "In the room, there was also a man.

"There are people on the first floor, not only the woman just now, but also two men, damn it, what's going on today, why did so many people come up in one breath, and this person is very difficult to deal with, he killed Lao Xu when he came up, and now he is coming at us. ”

The man named Chen Xing had cold sweat on his forehead.

Although it is not a supernatural encounter, such a fight is also very dangerous, and if you don't get it, you will die here today.

"Then kill the two outside. ”

Regarding Lao Xu's death, the other man didn't care, he turned over and got up, and directly took out his weapon.

The reason why they had so many weapons in their hands was because Chen Xing had gone abroad.

The post office can bring people from any place, so it is natural that you can take advantage of this convenience and do some things.

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

When it comes to some special messengers, the role of weapons is no longer useful.

However, the two of them were ready to do it.

The door was kicked open by Yang Jian.

The huge force directly knocked a person away, and he passed out in an instant.

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

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

I don't know when, a cold, blackened palm actually covered the back of his hand, grabbed his finger tightly, and couldn't pull the trigger off.

Ghost?

Chen Xing's scalp exploded instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to shake off that thing as if he was electrocuted.

"Is it just the three of you in the room?" Yang Jian ignored him and glanced less.

There are only three of them, indeed.

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

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

"Who the hell are you? There's no way the messenger downstairs has someone like you. ”

Chen Xing felt that the cold palm lying on the back of his hand did not move.

He understood.

Everything is the ghost of the person in front of you.

This person can actually control the ghosts in the supernatural.

Even the messenger on the third floor may not be able to pass through such a method.

But the more he did that, the more terrified he became.

It seems that he was targeted by an incredible person.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you survive the corridor outside after the lights go out at six. Yang Jian asked indifferently.

Click!

"Ahh

Chen Xing let out a scream, his entire arm twisted strangely, and it was only a palm on his arm that caused all this.

It was just a palm, no arm, cold and black, but I don't know why I had such strength.

Although the suppression quota of the ghost hand is used for the ghost eye.

But the ghost hand itself is still there.

If you can't deal with ghost handlers, it's still easy to deal with ordinary people.

"Let go, let me go, it's not good for you to kill me, although, although the messengers can't help but hurt each other, some letters have a number of requirements, and if there are fewer people, it is almost impossible to send a letter. Chen Xing broke out in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly said.

"Yes, that's a pity, there are enough people on my side. Yang Jian said.

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

The sound of a leg twisting and a bone cracking sounded muffled.

A moment later.

Yang Jian dragged the man out of room 21.

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

"Yes, Captain. ”

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

This guy isn't a good guy and deserves to be killed.

It's not dead now, it's just that there's still a little residual value.

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

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

Chen Xing was quickly thrown in the hallway, he broke out in a cold sweat, he was in great pain, and his heart was full of anger, and he wanted to kill this guy's whole family.

But he didn't dare to say it.

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

In the face of such a person, he does not have the capital to resist.

Soon, however, a wave of fear welled up in his heart, and he knew that six o'clock was approaching, and the lights would be turned off in the post office.

The messenger on the second floor of the horror after the lights out is not known to anyone.

After all, they are not newcomers.

"You can come in. ”

Yang Jian looked at the woman named Qian Rong.

Qian Rong was so nervous at the moment that she didn't even dare to look up at Yang Jian, she lowered her head and walked into the room with a cower.

Yang Jian looked at the time.

There are less than ten minutes left until the lights go out.

"Wang Shan on the first floor, and the person named Wanxing did not appear, nor did Sun Rui...... It's not a coincidence, it should be that they have arrived in a certain room early. Yang Jian looked at it.

But no room opens the door at the moment.

The doors of each room were closed, and the movement just now did not attract the others.

But it's a bit unreasonable.

If Sun Rui arrived, there was no reason not to converge.

"Could it be something wrong?" Yang Jian groaned again.

"Forget it, we'll see the situation tomorrow. ”

Didn't think much about it.

He turned and returned to his room.

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