The red letter reappeared, which meant that the normal operation of the ghost post office had been disrupted.

Yang Jian sent a red letter, and the Fushouyuan incident can be said to be extremely dangerous, even a ghost rider like him was almost planted in it, let alone ordinary people.

It can be seen that the red letter represents a highly dangerous mission to deliver the letter, and it is a life and death.

It was not impossible for the messenger on the first floor to do it, but it was very, very difficult.

Of course, the results achieved after the successful delivery of the letter are also obvious.

After the red letter was delivered, all the messengers went straight upstairs.

However, I thought that such a task would be over, but I didn't expect Yang Jian to come to the second floor, and such a red letter also appeared on the second floor.

And this letter.

Yang Jian didn't plan to send it at all.

With a cold face, he strode over to the location of the letter, ready to take it.

"What do you want to do?" Suddenly, a man stopped Yang Jian when he passed by room 21.

"The newcomers who came up on the first floor should not meddle in this matter, this red letter has never been seen before, it must be very special, you better be honest until the result is discussed. ”

Yang Jian stopped and looked at the person: "Are you talking to me?"

Inside a dimly lit hallway.

His eyes glowed with a faint red light, weird and revealing an evil nature, and the whole person seemed to exude a cold aura, not wanting to be a normal living person.

The person who blocked Yang Jian was obviously stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took half a step back.

He felt that there was an unspeakable danger in this person.

The people who can come to the second floor are all in contact with the supernatural, and most of them are considered smart people regardless of their personality, because the fool has died downstairs, and it is impossible for him to come here.

"You..... Wrong. ”

The man hesitated for a moment, then stepped out of the way: "What happened on the first floor? Yesterday there were a lot of messengers on the first floor, three or four of them, there must be some reason." ”

Usually it's good to have an occasional one downstairs, but how can there be so many people going upstairs on the same day.

So, he suspected that something was wrong downstairs.

Yang Jian ignored his inquiry, and when he was not in the air, he still strode forward.

"Friend, no one has touched the red letter here, you seem to have an idea about the letter? Can you slow down? This time the messenger came so much, and then the red letter appeared, it must not be a coincidence, there must be some reason. ”

At the door of room 25, a tall, Mr. Bodybuilder spoke.

"Red usually represents danger, and this time the letter appeared in the hallway, which means that this is a collective mission, and the number of people involved and the number of people involved have reached an unbelievable level, and it is clear that this mission will be very difficult. A woman with glasses, about twenty-five or sixteen, said.

"Of course, if the letter is successful, there may be some unexpected gains, but given that I have no experience in sending red letters, I suggest that you leave the letter alone and see how it goes. ”

This is for other people, and it is also for Yang Jian.

But that didn't stop Yang Jian from taking the letter.

Wang Shan watched from the sidelines, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

The messenger on the second floor didn't know, but he knew that this Yang Jian was an extraordinary big man, and he had a fight with a top figure in the supernatural circle during a trip to the Great Sea City before, and that scene was simply terrifying.

Buildings were torn apart, the sky was shrouded in a layer of blood, and the whole city seemed to have fallen into hell.

The supernatural power makes this Yang Jian even more terrifying than a ghost.

"Cai Yu, this person's name is Yang Jian, I met him on the first floor, you must not offend this person, he was not forced to become a messenger by receiving supernatural letters, he was the one who broke into the ghost post office. Wang Shan whispered to the man in room 26 next to him.

The two of them met each other on the ground floor.

The man named Cai Yu shrank his eyes and said, "What? He forced his way into the ghost post office? Just kidding, can this thing be done?"

"He can prove it. Wang Shan pointed to Wanxing next to him.

"The ghost post office can be a supernatural place, ordinary people can't find it at all, only people who are forced to become messengers can enter, you say that he broke in, it's impossible. Cai Yu hurriedly shook his head, not believing in this kind of thing.

Because it was beyond his knowledge.

Wang Shan said: "There is absolutely no mistake, he just broke into the ghost post office, and on the first night of his break-in, he was attacked by the ghost who was wandering in the building after the lights went out in the post office, and as a result, instead of killing him, the ghost was repelled by him." ”

"Moreover, this Yang Jian is even planning to dispose of the ghosts in the post office. ”

The more Cai Yu listened, the more unbelievable he felt, as if he was listening to a story: "Are you telling me a joke? Can't even kill this person with a ghost?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Wang Shan nodded solemnly.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Cai Yu definitely didn't believe it.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, although he has been exposed to supernatural events, but he is only subject to the ghost post office, and his knowledge is limited, and he is not a person in the supernatural circle at all.

What's more, Yang Jian is still the top group of ghost handlers in the circle.

The huge cognitive gap is here, and sudden contact will naturally not believe it.

"If you can't do it, you can observe more, in short, I have reminded you, don't offend this Yang Jian, he not only has the ability of a powerful ghost, but also has great power outside, but he is very arrogant, no, it should be very indifferent, very indifferent to ordinary people, generally if he doesn't provoke him, he is not interested in ordinary people. ”

Wang Shan said and glanced at Wanxing next to him.

Wanxing offended Yang Jian when he was downstairs before, but he was still alive and well.

This shows that this person is not very vindictive, but he can't tolerate some people to provoke.

Cai Yu frowned and looked thoughtfully at Yang Jian who was passing by in front.

Could it be that the appearance of the Red Letter was due to his appearance?

As soon as Yang Jian stopped at this moment, he immediately reached out and picked up the red letter placed in the corridor, judging from the previous situation, as soon as the red letter came into contact, the task of delivering the letter would appear, and then all the messengers on the second floor had to follow the prompts next to the letter to the exact place to deliver the letter.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill everyone by taking the letter so recklessly? And you're only a newcomer on the first floor, and you can't take this letter even if you deliver it, and I don't want someone to accidentally lose the letter on the way to deliver it. Immediately, a mature and steady man in his early thirties grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and prevented him from taking the letter.

This person's name is Liu Mingxin, he is the messenger on the second floor, and he has already sent two letters on the second floor, and he can go to the third floor if he sends one more.

The qualifications are relatively deep here.

But as soon as I came into contact.

The man's expression changed as Liu Mingxin.

He felt like he wasn't holding a living man's hand at all.

Through the clothes, I could feel the coldness and chill coming from the palm of this person's hand.

Like the palm of a dead man's hand, without the slightest body temperature.

As if in contact with a powerful ghost, Liu Mingxin subconsciously withdrew his palm, and his eyes showed a little uneasiness and suspicion.

Yang Jian opened his mouth at this moment: "You messengers on the second floor, to be honest, I didn't pay attention to it at all, you'd better not ask about what I want to do, otherwise, I don't mind doing it now, and directly clean up this layer, so that the messengers on this layer will disappear directly in this world." ”

"After all, I have a bad impression of the identity of this messenger in the ghost post office. ”

As he spoke, his blackened palm took the red letter.

Immediately, a cold breeze blew.

On the walls of the hallway, black ink-like handwriting appeared, crooked, revealing a hint of weirdness.

The letter quest is triggered.

Dachuan City, Mingyue Community, Room 301, Building 7......

The handwriting came together, leaving an address.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, put down the letter for me now, immediately. The tall man just now said with a somewhat threatening taste.

Meantime.

Someone next to him was already pointing a gun at Yang Jian.

It seems that a fight is about to break out here.

"I don't know. A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he saw that the red letter in front of him was directly torn apart in the eyes of everyone.

Although it was a supernatural letter, it was no different from a normal letter.

It was easily torn apart.

"Don't. ”

The man named Liu Mingxin next to him realized what Yang Jian was going to do and hurriedly wanted to stop it.

But it was too late.

Yang Jian was very decisive and completely torn apart, not giving these people a chance at all.

Of course, they couldn't stop Yang Jian from tearing up the letters.

"He tore up the letter? Damn. Someone shouted, their voices trembling.

Shredding a letter is equivalent to completing a letter delivery task directly.

But it comes at a huge cost.

The Messenger is about to be attacked by a terrible spirit, and such an attack will take place regardless of the occasion, time, or place.

But ordinary people can't stop such an attack at all.

For them, there is still a lot of possibility of surviving the letter.

Tear up the letters, and you will surely die.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm not going to deliver this letter at all, I'm going to the third floor, but I think it's too slow, I'm going to take a shortcut. Yang Jian casually scattered the confetti in his hand on the ground and said slowly.

"A red letter can take a messenger on the first floor to a higher level, and I have delivered a red letter on the first floor before. ”

"You madman, you want to die yourself, don't drag us into the water, do you know that tearing up the letter will attract a ghost attack. The man's face was a little pale, and he said angrily and panickingly.

According to Yang Jian's statement.

This red letter is the messenger of all the messengers on this floor, and now he has torn the letter, which means that the messengers on this floor will be attacked by ghosts.

It's all harmful.

Yang Jian said calmly: "I know, but so what? For you, the result is the same, sending a letter is death, not sending it is death, left and right are death, why go outside and cause trouble for others? Isn't it good to die quietly in this post office?"

"Wang Shan, what do you think?"

After speaking, he looked at Wang Shan who was standing in the corridor opposite.

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Shan's forehead, and he felt it.

Yang Jian's attitude towards the ghost post office has changed.

What was a cautious investigation is now much more radical.

If he didn't guess wrong, it should have been the events of Dahai City that had some impact on him.

"You, you're right, the red letter is very difficult, and it is easy to have a huge impact on the outside world, bringing the supernatural into the real world, tearing up the letter this time, if you can survive, then all the messengers on the second floor will go to the third floor, this is an opportunity. ”

His tone was a little trembling, and he forcibly explained.

If you don't explain, you can't do it.

Even if Yang Jian doesn't tear up the letter, who dares to complete this red letter task?

Only he is qualified to complete it, even if the messenger on the second floor is definitely going to die one by one, and the probability of surviving by tearing up the letter is estimated to be about the same.

"Fuck your stinking fart. ”

The tall and muscular man scolded: "I can live for at least a month to deliver letters, and now I do this, I may really die here today, I don't want to go upstairs to be a messenger, I always step on the deadline to deliver letters, just to fight for a little more safe time." ”

The interval between messenger missions on the second floor has been extended.

One letter a month.

Downstairs it's seven days.

The reason why there are more messengers on the second floor than on the first floor is due to the ample deadline.

"It's really disgusting, today's plans were all disrupted by this newcomer, I knew I should have broken your leg just now. ”

"What to do? What now? There has never been a case of someone tearing up a letter directly inside the post office, and it was a red letter that had never been encountered before. ”

"Spirits don't invade the post office, do they?"

These people talked a lot, some scolded, some frightened, and some worried.

Yang Jian was expressionless, he ignored all kinds of stares from these people, he was just doing what he was supposed to do.

He didn't allow another supernatural event of Fushouyuan's level to appear outside.

There is Ye Zhen in Dahai City, and there is a supernatural forum that forcibly pressed down.

That Okawa City doesn't have one.

So weighing the pros and cons, it is safest to shred the letter.

If you want to die, it is better to die just than to die all the messengers on the second floor than to die hundreds, or even thousands, tens of thousands.

Not to mention.

It's really the fastest way to get upstairs.

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, a loud bang suddenly appeared.

The doors of the rooms from 21 to 27 were all open at this moment, and an invisible supernatural force began to interfere with the surroundings.

The dim lights in the hallway flickered slightly.

A cold, dim aura was rapidly spreading from downstairs at this moment.

Uneasiness immediately rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"It's coming, it's really coming. Liu Mingxin's eyes widened and his heart trembled.

Now there is no need to argue.

The price of shredding the letters is that the demons are going to attack all the messengers on this level today.

Yang Jian still looked calm, and after tearing up the letter, he turned around and walked back: "Li Yang, prepare to go back to the room, survive this attack, we will see you on the third floor, if you can't hold it, everyone will die together." ”

Li Yang, who was at the door of room 21, nodded solemnly: "There should be no problem, after all, this time the preparation is relatively sufficient." ”

"I hope so. "Although Yang Jian is well prepared, he is in poor shape right now.

However, with the music cassette on his body, he can still consider fighting if he encounters something that cannot be solved.