Seven hundred and fifty-seventh came to me(1/2)
here we go again?
The sound of carving the tombstone sounded, and everyone's breath rose again as soon as they felt relieved, and their nerves tensed up again.
Too fast.
It doesn’t give anyone a chance to breathe. A member of the supernatural forum just died. How long has it been, more than ten seconds, or twenty seconds?
At most one minute.
The attacks of ghosts followed one after another, starting with the first death of Russell I, which should be the fourth attack.
Yang Jian's face darkened after hearing this sound.
According to his plan, the mission of sending the letter was to end after the third attack and before the fourth attack began. However, he did not expect that the grave No. 78 was not found at all. The grave seemed to have disappeared and there was no such area at all. Otherwise, if so many people went to search for it, how could it be that there was no discovery?
"The fourth person is going to die. Who will be this time?" Sun Rui stood there with a cane, his face also looked ugly.
Although he knew that the ghost's attack was to engrave names on the tombstone, this kind of attack could not be resisted, and even he had no confidence to survive this kind of attack.
"Have you not found Tomb No. 78 yet? If we don't find it, we may be destroyed here if we continue like this. If you want to survive, look for it quickly. Expand the scope a little, don't surround it here, and go away and you will never die." Sun Rui shouted anxiously and ordered the members of the supernatural forum.
Others were sweating coldly, so they were naturally desperately looking for Tomb No. 78.
But things are so weird.
There are tombs of No. 70 to 80 here, but there is no less tomb of No. 78, and it is useless to expand the scope and search, because someone soon discovered that the tombs in the distance had become more than 100.
In other words, if there is Tomb No. 78, it must be in this area and will definitely not be too far away.
"Not found, not here."
"I didn't find Tomb No. 78, which I did not do at all."
"I have found more than 100 graves, but there is no one you mentioned."
This is their second report.
The search this time was more careful than the first time, and no details were left out, but six or seven people spread out to search, but still couldn't find the tomb.
"Are you really fooled by the ghost post office? That ghost place shouldn't exist. You must find a way to demolish the building after you go back." Sun Rui's face was gloomy and his mood was very bad.
"No, there is Tomb No. 78, but we just found the wrong one."
At this time, Yang Jian threw the arm in his hand aside casually.
The arm that fell on the soil immediately fell into the ground and disappeared.
"What do you mean?" Sun Rui immediately turned to look at him.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and said, "I was thinking just now that this message delivery task is just a mission for the messenger on the first floor. The purpose of the post office is not to kill people, but to allow the messenger to complete the task better. As for what the purpose is, at least it is impossible to arrange a death-related task after the message delivery task."
"Otherwise, there is no meaning."
"Just judging from the current situation, we have to face the attack of the evil ghost here and then find Tomb No. 78... For example, we have found it, calculate the time, from finding it, to digging a grave, and then delivering the letter, how many people will die during this period? The ghost is now killing the fourth person."
"But the messenger on the first floor included the three of us, plus the three people who had not come before, there were only six people in total."
"Six people, one by one, didn't have enough time to complete the delivery task, so this conflicted with the situation on site."
Li Yang, who was beside him, estimated it in his heart, it was indeed the case.
In this case, it is impossible for the six people to successfully send the letter if they die.
This is a deadly mail delivery mission.
But what Yang Jian analyzed was right. If it was a mortal task, why should you do it in vain?
Although supernatural events are strange, they are also traceable after all, not the kind of unruly ones. Even if a ghost kills people, there are so-called rules.
"So what are your thoughts?" Sun Rui hesitated.
Yang Jian said: "It's very simple. We made a mistake. We looked at the problem from the perspective of a ghost driver. We thought Tomb No. 78 was among these old tombs. In fact, it is very likely that as the letter said, it was in the original Fushou Garden, which is the place we just visited."
"The cemetery reserved by Mrs. Liu is the Tomb No. 78 we are looking for, and the dead Mrs. Liu is the target of sending the letter."
"We were misled by the supernatural incidents that happened here. No, it should be that the disappearance of Mrs. Liu's body misled us, which made us suspicious."
Sun Rui said: "I understand. For ordinary messengers, if they want to deliver a message successfully, they will definitely arrange a task that can be completed. The difficulty of sending a letter to Mrs. Liu is within acceptable range. If they go deep into this ghost domain to deliver a message, ordinary people will undoubtedly die."
"So, Tomb No. 78 does not exist here at all, so I'm going to go back to where I just now?"
Yang Jian immediately said: "No, the cemetery is not important. The most important thing for us now is to find Mrs. Liu, who is the owner of Cemetery No. 78."
"But in such a large cemetery, where can I find the missing Old Lady Liu's body?" Li Yang said.
Yang Jian didn't know about this question either.
His ghost realm was affected here and could not find out everything in this cemetery. The disappearing old lady Liu is an unsolved mystery.
A dead old man's body disappeared here, revealing an unusual weirdness.
"There is no time left. If you continue to search, more people will die. Yang Jian, let's withdraw first. We have seven days to deliver the letter. There is no need to rush to this moment. It is okay to come and deliver the letter after going back and thinking it through."
Listening to the tingling sounds of the silent cemetery.
Sun Rui was under great pressure and felt a palpitations that could not breathe, and was eager to leave here.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he did not refute him because his words made sense.
This way of killing people with names is too terrifying, and even the ghost driver cannot stop it. It is indeed dangerous to continue to stay here.
However, now everyone is in a dead end.
No clues were found.
Since you can't send a letter or deal with the ghosts here, you can only waste time here.
"It's true that I have to withdraw for the time being." Yang Jian thought for a moment, feeling that Sun Rui's proposal was right at this moment.
Risks and benefits are not comparable. It is not too late to come again after thinking clearly. There is indeed plenty of time.
It was at this time.
The woman named Liu Xinyue pulled her younger brother Liu Hao, with a pale face and a terrified expression and ran over here as if she was running for life. She ran directly to Yang Jian, Sun Rui and Li Yang.
"Me, I just saw my dead grandma there..."
Liu Xinyue returned to her actions from fear. She was shocked and stable. She didn't know what to do. She could only tell the situation just now based on the idea of asking for help.
As soon as these words came out.
The three people's attention immediately shifted to her.
"Your grandma? Are you talking about Old Lady Liu, where is she?" Yang Jian asked immediately.
"I, I don't know. I just saw my grandma standing among the two graves over there. She saw me... Later, my grandma disappeared again. I was frightened just now and had no way to act, so after I resumed the action, I ran over and told you, don't blame me."
Liu Xinyue spoke a little chaotic, and there was a pleading look in her fear.
I was afraid that a few people would kill me and my brother here if they had a disagreement.
"Sign up the location to me. You said that Old Lady Liu is between two tombs. There are so many tombs here, but I don't know which two tombs are between them." Yang Jian said.
Liu Xinyue pointed to an approximate direction in a frightened manner.
The direction is not wrong.
But that direction was exactly where the tingling sound came from.
Not far, not near.
Several people's hearts were thrilled.
The old lady Liu, who appeared strangely in front of Liu Xinyue, disappeared in the direction where the ghost was.
This sounds creepy.
Ghost, is it the dead Mrs. Liu?
This idea came to the minds of the three of them.
"So in the final analysis, I still have to confirm the true identity of the ghost. Maybe I can really find Mrs. Liu by following the sound." Yang Jian said.
Sun Rui said: "It's too dangerous. As soon as the fourth knock stopped, I suggest retreating immediately and continue dragging it down, the fifth knocking sound will sound, and another one will die. If the lottery draws on us, it will be over. We can't afford to bet."
"What if the knocking sounds still sounded after we left?" Yang Jian's eyes were fixed, "Wouldn't he cut off his own way of life?"
Sun Rui was stunned for a moment and almost forgot about this possibility.
"The knocking sound didn't last long. When you find it, the ghost may appear elsewhere. I just confirmed that the appearance of the ghost is irregular, sometimes close, sometimes far away, and here we can only run. It is very difficult to find it before the ghost kills people."
"If you don't do it well, you'll keep going around here."
Yang Jian didn't want to waste time, so he immediately said: "Gather people together and prepare to leave. I'll go find them and bet on another person. If I don't find the ghost before the fifth knock ends, then retreat immediately. If I find the ghost, I will stop the ghost from continuing to kill people, so that we don't need to bear the risk of being killed at any time when we stay here."
"Okay, then it's up to you." Sun Rui nodded in agreement.
He knew that Yang Jian was unwilling to accept it, but if he bet another person, he would still dare to gamble, for fear that it would be the most deadly if it would delay endlessly.
As soon as the words are finished.
Yang Jian rushed out alone without saying a word, and headed straight for the direction where the knocking sound came at the fastest speed.
His ghost figure was attached to his body, and his running speed was a bit non-human, and his body function was a bit terrible. A grave in front of him jumped past, and his speed did not decrease during the process.
To be continued...