Mysterious resurgence

Unexpectedly, the messenger who survived on the fourth floor was hiding in the closet of bedroom 404.

They did have some tricks, and they were able to get a strange thing with a supernatural aura. This wardrobe is not a supernatural item, but because there was a ghost hiding in the wardrobe in the past, some strange changes occurred in the wardrobe. That's it, it seems to be able to isolate the movement inside and outside.

Let the ghost outside the closet not find the person inside.

It also prevents people in the closet from hearing what's going on outside.

Although very tasteless.

But at this moment, it is very useful on the fourth floor of the out-of-control post office. It can at least allow people to survive the most dangerous night safely.

And the location of this wardrobe is also very clever.

Deliberately placed in room 404 where there is a ghost, to keep company with ghosts.

After all, ghosts are real ghosts, but messengers are not necessarily real messengers. You can take this opportunity to avoid the ghost hidden among the messengers.

"Sure enough, there are other messengers who survived. The messenger on the fourth floor is indeed very thoughtful." Although Li Yang was very interested, he had a more important task, which was to block the door.

Because outside the door, the rapid footsteps walking back and forth did not stop.

The ghost is still lingering outside the door.

At the same time, Liu Qingqing's headless corpse opened the closet door and started to move. As if nothing happened, her body slowly walked towards the position where her head fell, and then she bent down and picked up the shriveled body that had been beaten. Picked up the head, and then put it together for myself.

The neck and body are both puppets and fit perfectly, without even needing to borrow the ghost's ability.

Liu Qingqing moved her neck, making a clicking sound, and touched her forehead.

The blow of the mallet was terrible. Most of her forehead was sunk in, and her beautiful head was deformed. She tried to press it, but she couldn't restore it to its original shape. It seemed to have caused permanent damage. If it had been anything else, The person must be dead, even if it is a fierce ghost, I am afraid it has been repelled.

"The puppet's body itself is supernatural, and the mallet is extraordinary." Yang Jian knew very well how special Liu Qingqing's body was.

Although Liu Qingqing survived the blow, it seemed to have little effect.

The head of the puppet body may be smashed, which means that the real ghost will also have its head smashed if it takes this blow.

"Kill him." Liu Qingqing's beautiful face was particularly gloomy at the moment. She was a little angry and wanted to kill someone.

Yang Jian glanced at her: "I have the final say whether to kill or not, not you."

"Aren't you going to kill the messenger on the fourth floor? He is against us. Do you still want to let him go? If you don't do it, then I will."

Liu Qingqing stepped on high heels and walked over with a withered head.

"Calm down." Wang Shan advised.

He didn't want to see Yang Jian and Liu Qingqing conflict.

"Shut up." Liu Qingqing gave Wang Shan a fierce look, and at the same time an invisible supernatural curse fell on Wang Shan.

Wang Shan stood motionless like a puppet, his hands and feet stiff.

puppet?

Yang Jian was unmoved when he saw this: "If I don't kill you, do you want to fight me? Liu Qingqing."

After saying that, he stepped on Qu Hongtao on the ground, then held the cracked spear in his hand, ready to attack again.

Although Liu Qingqing was angry, she had not lost her mind because of this. She just couldn't bear to become like this, and her beautiful head was deformed by a mallet.

Seeing Yang Jian's tough attitude, she stopped and did not dare to challenge Yang Jian's bottom line.

Once you really break up, do it.

She would definitely be killed on the spot.

There is no other possibility.

As a messenger who had sneaked into the supernatural circle, Liu Qingqing was somewhat clear about Yang Jian's intelligence information. Many people who were stronger than him but opposed to Yang Jian were killed by him with his own hands. He had a brilliant record in the supernatural circle.

People who don't know Yang Jian will naturally think that he is arrogant when they see him like this.

But if you know his strength, you will understand that Yang Jian's attitude is already very low-key and restrained.

"Are you trying to protect him?" Liu Qingqing resisted her impulse and asked.

"Don't ask me about what I do. Don't think that you can question me confidently just because you have been slightly attacked."

Yang Jian said: "Don't blame others for your lack of ability. I never blamed anyone before when I was injured when I was fighting against a ghost in the corridor."

Although Liu Qingqing was angry, she could only swallow this breath.

"As for you, go to the closet and call out the person inside." Yang Jian kicked him.

Very strong.

He directly kicked the messenger named Qu Hongtao into the air and hit the wardrobe heavily.

"you"

Qu Hongtao gritted his teeth and groaned. He stared at Yang Jian, as if he wanted revenge and resistance.

But considering his own situation and the surrounding situation, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only get back into the closet without looking back.

The closet seemed bigger than it looked. People seemed to disappear after entering, and no one could be seen.

soon.

There was movement in the closet again, the clothes hanging inside shook, and several figures came out.

Just as Qu Hongtao said, there were three people including him.

"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be a messenger as capable as you on the fourth floor. My name is Wang Feng. What happened just now was just a misunderstanding. How about reconciling it?" Among the three people, the leader is a man in his late thirties. His face looked slightly haggard, with a smile on his face and his eyes locked on Yang Jian.

They had a brief exchange in the closet just now and learned about the situation outside.

"That gavel is very special." Yang Jian said coldly.

Qu Hongtao next to him avoided his eyes and wanted to speak but held back.

"You said this? It's really special." A blood-stained mallet slipped out of the man's sleeve, named Wang Feng, and it had a strange aura.

"I want it."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian took action immediately, and he was about to rob him.

"Friend, you are impulsive." Wang Feng's eyes became cold. He picked up the mallet in his hand and smashed it down on Yang Jian's blackened palm.

The ghost's hand suffered a blow and instantly felt numb.

And it wasn't just Guishou, almost half of Yang Jian's body felt like he had lost consciousness.

"act recklessly."

Yang Jian held a cracked spear in his other hand and struck the man.

Wang Feng couldn't avoid it, and a large piece of his arm was cut off, dripping with blood, and the bones were exposed.

This hatchet is incredibly sharp.

"Too much."

Another messenger next to him saw the clue at this moment. He rushed out and stopped in front of Wang Feng.

The ghost shadow that covered the past was actually isolated at this moment, forming a supernatural place that could not be touched, making the ghost shadow's invasion of Wang Feng fail.

"Interesting, there is indeed a ghost controller among the messengers on the fourth floor." Yang Jian did not try hard, but just tried a little.

If he really wants to take action, these people cannot be his opponents.

After all, there were too many ghosts on the fourth floor tonight, and he didn't want to add a few more revived ghosts.

But Wang Feng didn't know that Yang Jian was very restrained in his attacks. He thought that he had exhausted all his strength and that everyone was just an evenly matched opponent.

"There is no point in fighting each other here. You already have that knife in your hand, and you are still thinking about this thing of mine? It's better to stop. It's hard to say whether we can survive tonight. Infighting is very stupid."

He ignored his bleeding arm, but was wary of Yang Jian's attack again, but felt horrified in his heart: "Who is this guy, he was hit by my blood-stained mallet, and he seemed to be a fine person, and There is more than one ability to use ghosts, are the newcomers from the third floor so scary?"

monster?

For some reason, Wang Feng vaguely had such an idea forming in his mind.

"Who would think there are too many things in their hands?" Yang Jian shook his numb arm.

This feeling should come from the suppressive force of supernatural items.

After being hammered, the ghost will temporarily lose the ability to move and fall into a state close to a deep sleep.

Although dangerous, it is not fatal.

The premise is not to be hit continuously, otherwise the suppression will be superimposed and the consciousness may fall into a deep sleep.

"Want to help?" Eagle stood on Yang Jian's side, ready to take action at any time.

Yang Jian said: "No need, I want to try the ability of the messenger on the fourth floor."

After saying that, he turned around and said: "If you want me to stop, it's very simple. Show the corresponding strength, or else hand over this gavel."

Immediately, he strode forward again holding the cracked spear.

"This madman." Wang Feng's face became gloomy.

He had a strong premonition that if he continued, the person in front of him would definitely not die, only the three people on his side would die.

You didn’t expect it, it’s my fifth update.