In the old second floor corridor.

The cold wind blew in the corridor, and the red letter confetti scattered on the ground was picked up and scattered all over the floor.

The pieces of red paper looked like ghosts clinging to them. All the messengers on the second floor felt like they were avoiding them. They didn't even dare to touch them, for fear that they would be contaminated by some curse and die unexpectedly.

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 came into contact with real supernatural beings five times.

And each time it becomes more terrifying.

Under normal circumstances, if he sends another letter, he can become the messenger on the third floor.

But unexpectedly, an accident happened.

The torn red letter will bring the most terrifying crisis to everyone on this level.

The evil spirit is about to attack.

The lights in the corridor flickered, and a cold atmosphere enveloped the place. The surrounding area seemed to have become a little dark, and a black mist gradually eroded and covered this floor.

The scariest thing is.

All the doors of the seven rooms on this floor suddenly opened in an instant, making a loud noise.

There seemed to be some strange movements coming from some rooms.

"Why 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 forced himself to calm down and asked Yang Jian loudly.

"I should have killed you with one shot just now to avoid being killed by you."

"Where did this newcomer come from? If you have the guts to report your address, believe it or not, I can kill your whole family with just one phone call."

Not only him, the other messengers also became very violent and wanted to tear Yang Jian into pieces.

After all, they all still have hope of living, and no one will take the initiative to tear up letters until they face a desperate situation.

Covered in darkness.

Yang Jian's figure was a little blurry in the darkness, but his eyes were emitting a strange red light, and his voice was cold and almost emotionless: "If you are not satisfied with me, you can kill me right here.

, there is no need to shout there, after all, I can understand fighting 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, you can't get out of this ghost post office alive. Instead of dying here,

On the way to deliver the letter, why not let me help you and make the process less painful."

"So, who wants to take action now?"

As he spoke, he walked along the corridor, passing Rooms 27 and 26, preparing to return to Room 21 where he stayed before.

Li Yang's ghost blocking the door requires entering the room to be effective.

So Yang Jian planned to resist the attack of the evil spirit in his room.

Many messengers in the corridor were staring at Yang Jian, as if they wanted to take action, but they were afraid.

They are not stupid. It can be seen that this man named Yang Jian is too special, his expression is too calm, and he looks indifferent as if he has no emotions. The strangest thing is that his eyes always exude a faint aura.

Red light, being stared at is like being spied on by a ghost.

It makes people feel creepy.

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

Yang Jian passed by these people and ignored them as if they were nothing.

The second floor of the ghost post office was not worth his time.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

The tall, muscular man with a ferocious expression shot from behind.

"What are you pretending to be? Do you really think I dare not take action? If you want to kill me, I will kill you first."

Finished.

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

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

The others were stunned when they saw this scene.

He actually took action.

Although it was understandable that Lu Yue would do something, was this person who tore up the red letter really so easy to mess with?

However, no matter how special the newcomer on the first floor is, he should be dead after being shot so many times.

After all, he is only one person.

It is impossible to be as invincible as the evil ghost.

Many 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 horrified.

Can't this person be killed?

Lu Yue was also shocked. He opened his eyes wide, as if he did not expect such a situation to happen.

But soon.

He thought of what happened in room 21 last night.

No wonder Chen Xing in Room 21 was killed. How could he possibly defend that room in the face of such a person?

next moment.

Lu Yue was startled, and before he could react, a cold and black hand had already strangled his neck.

The strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms was easily lifted up by Yang Jian, a slightly thin man.

Lu Yue's face turned red and he struggled hard, but to no avail.

This man's strength was astonishing, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from this terrifying shackles.

"Crack!"

Then, a crisp sound of cracking bones sounded.

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

The corpse fell and quickly disappeared into the darkness without making a sound.

died.

The courier on the second floor, Lu Yue, who was more intimidating, was easily killed.

The others were silent at this moment.

But it seems that it is not difficult to accept such a result.

A person who can't even be killed with a gun has fallen out of the category of an ordinary messenger. He is almost an unsolvable existence on this floor. If he wants to kill someone, no one can resist him, and he can simply do whatever he wants.

Here it is.

No one dared to accuse Yang Jian of breaking his trust anymore.

Everyone's dissatisfaction has completely disappeared. Even if there was any, it must be buried deep in their hearts.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "He is indeed a person who cannot be offended." The messenger named Cai Yu gradually cast a shadow in his heart.

It is a very scary thing to be on the same floor with such people.

"ah!"

However, just when the atmosphere was solemn, a scream of horror suddenly sounded.

A man standing in the corridor suddenly felt as if his body was pulled by something. He flew backwards and crashed into the open door of Room 23 behind him.

The room with the lights out was dim, even a little dark, and nothing could be seen.

But many people clearly felt that something seemed to appear in that room, and that there was some kind of incomprehensible terror entrenched in it.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the door to room 23 suddenly closed again at this time, and the screams of the man who was dragged inside by something stopped abruptly.

It seems that the person has been killed by something, or the closed door has blocked out all sounds inside.

"What?"

Several people nearby, who had just recovered from the fight between Yang Jian and Lu Yue, were instantly frightened when faced with this sudden and strange moment.

"It's a ghost. There is a ghost in the room. The price for tearing up the letters is coming." Wan Xing, who had just come up from the first floor, shouted emotionally.

His whole body was trembling, and fear enveloped his whole body.
To be continued...