The atmosphere is solemn.
The messengers who arrived at the fifth floor of the post office early in the morning stared at Yang Jian one by one, both looking at and being prepared for it. Some people were even ready to kill Yang Jian as soon as possible and regain the black letter.
However, Zhao Feng's crushing defeat made them feel afraid.
This newcomer on the fifth floor is not simple. If you really do it, you may win, but there will definitely be damage between them.
With concerns, Wang Yong stood up and tried to change Yang Jian's position. As long as the position could be changed, this conflict could be avoided.
Do you want us to help you solve the ghost post office completely?Or do you control the Ghost Post Office?Wang Yong's eyes flashed and he looked at Yang Jian with a little surprise.
Very crazy idea.
Ordinary messengers dare not think about this problem, and Yang Jian seemed to have made this plan long ago.
Destiny is in your own hands, not in the hands of the post office. Leaving black letters in the post office may lead to temporary freedom, but that is just a self-deception. The balance will always be broken, and I don’t know how many people have indirectly affected for your so-called freedom.
Yang Jian said: Taking this opportunity today, I will give you an opportunity to think and choose. Join me and obey my arrangements. I can take you completely free from the curse of the messenger. Of course, you will definitely encounter danger during this period, and some people will die, but I believe that those who can come to the fifth floor will have awareness in their hearts.
In addition, you will know that your life is definitely not good, while hiding your identity is destined to be unable to obtain a higher social status. It is normal for a difficult life to live. If you agree with my request, I will give you a settlement fee, which is enough for you to solve your worries.
How much can you give?The man in takeaway clothes spoke with a gloomy face.
The others glanced at the takeaway man with different expressions.
Yang Jian stretched out a finger: One person, one hundred million, no matter how alive or dead.
This time he was willing to spend a lot of money and directly offered a very high price, which was enough to make any ghost driver at the bottom of society moved.
One hundred million?Have you read too many novels? Do you know how much is 100 million? It seems that you are young and I am afraid you can't even get 10,000 yuan. I think you want to take this opportunity to differentiate us and achieve your own goals. Don't believe him, you are here to speak shamelessly without even growing your hair.
Someone immediately sneered, with a little ridicule.
If you can take it out, you will know if you try it. There is no signal in the post office, otherwise I can prove it to you just by phone.Yang Jian said: So the most important thing is not the money issue, but your attitude.
Money is not very tempting to us. If we don’t want to hide our identities, it is not difficult to obtain money.
The Liu Ziwen, who was wearing a suit, said indifferently: We care about freedom and life. The post office curse has affected us for a long time. If this problem is not solved, we will have no life to enjoy it if we give us more money.
Instead of believing that you can solve the problem of ghost post office, it is better to send the black letter back to Room 502. Wang Yong, what do you think?
Then he looked at Wang Yong, who was wearing pajamas and slippers next to him.
At present, both sides have not taken action yet, and there is still room for thinking and reversal. Once they take action, there is no need to discuss it.
Wang Yong was silent and thinking.
To be honest, he was indeed shaken. He had just thought that Yang Jian was simply trying to take away the black letter and start the delivery task. However, he didn't expect that Yang Jian actually wanted to completely solve the Ghost Post Office and even control the Ghost Post Office.
Once Yang Jian succeeds, the messenger can indeed restore his freedom.
This is much better than continuing to do the delivery task.
And Yang Jian also promised to pay the An family, and it was a huge sum of money. Although Liu Ziwen said that the money was not important to the messenger on the fifth floor, it was just a lip service. In fact, this money is indeed very important, so important that someone is worthy of the life of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian gave all hope and interests.
Wang Yong believed that he was not the only one who was secretly moved. The only thing he was worried about was whether Yang Jian was worthy of putting his life on it and betting on it.
There is no need to look at others at this time. You are not young anymore and have your own thinking and judgment skills, so you have made your own decisions.Yang Jian said coldly.
However, after a brief silence, no one publicly expressed his agreement to support Yang Jian.
Although some people were moved, they were just moved. After all, although what Yang Jian said was very good, no one dared to believe it easily, and these words could not break the tacit understanding between the messengers on the fifth floor for more than ten years.
After all, breaking the tacit understanding comes at a price.
Once you take the wrong side, you will definitely be liquidated afterwards.
And the most important point.
It's six to one now, no matter how you look at it, you still have a bigger chance of winning.
In addition, what some people said is correct. Yang Jian’s words may be differentiating everyone and causing everyone to lose their composure.
You first send the black letter back to room 502, and then we make an appointment with the time and place to go outside the post office to discuss. If you can really give out 100 million yuan in settlement fee per person, we can consider your requirements.
Wang Yong spoke, speaking out a way to have the best of both worlds.
The others nodded after hearing this, without saying anything, and tacitly acquiesced to Wang Yong's approach.
After all, it is a good thing to have an extra choice.
Now it's a bit reckless to make a decision.
Yang Jian smiled at this time, his smile was very cold. He raised the spear in his hand and fell heavily, making a loud noise, shattering the floor on the ground: I think you haven't figured out a fact yet. I'm not begging you, but giving you a chance. You have no room to bargain.
If you give the opportunity, if you don’t catch it, you will all die here today.
It is understandable that young people have a temper, but can’t you think about yourself when you say this?The water on the fifth floor is very deep, which is not something you, the newcomer from the fourth floor, can understand. You'd better respect us old seniors, otherwise you will die miserably.
The middle-aged woman was talking. Although she looked bitter, she was actually very strong, giving people an aggressive feeling.
Yang Jian didn't say anything, but said: Since no one is willing to seize this opportunity, I won't persuade you more. Now I want to know how many supernatural powers you can use now?After more than ten years, how long can I last?
Don't worry, it's okay to kill you.Another messenger spoke.
Then let’s not talk about it. Take action. Kill me. If you believe you can take it back. If I had known this was the result, I would have attacked you before and let you go up to the fifth floor alive. Now it’s not too late for me to make up for my mistake.Yang Jian said coldly.
He didn't do it first, just thinking about whether he could win over a few messengers from the fifth floor.
Although the messenger on the fifth floor should be killed without any mistakes, from a big perspective, he needs some talents to deal with supernatural events, not to consider himself, but also to the future.
The six messengers were shocked when they heard this, looked at each other and immediately made up their minds.
Take action!
Kill this newcomer and keep the fifth floor of the post office as usual.
laugh!laugh!
The next moment.
The lights on the fifth floor of the post office flickered strangely. It was clearly during the day, but the light around it seemed to be disappearing and was getting darker quickly. Even if the lights in the post office were still there, they could not stop the erosion of this darkness.
etc.
This is not black.
But the eyes are gradually losing light as if they are blocked by something.
As the light became darker, Yang Jian saw a blurry outline appearing in front of him, like a child's finger, which swayed in front of him, trying to cover his eyes.
Have you been ready to start?Just seeing one of my ghost eyes, I immediately took countermeasures and wanted to use the evil ghost to cover my ghost eyes. All of this was when they didn't know the ability of the ghost eyes.
It seems that the messenger on the fifth floor is not bad.
The evil ghost covered his eyes, but he could not cover all Yang Jian's eyes, because he had more than one ghost eye, and the ghost could only cover two ghost eyes at most.
The lack of sight of the two ghost eyes means that the ghost eyes are suppressed.
But that's more than that.
The entire fifth-floor post office hall began to twist and shake at this moment, and the light was changing. The body of the person in the hall was sometimes lengthened, sometimes shortened, and sometimes tilted... A supernatural power interfered with everything here and formed a ghost domain.
Don't give him a chance to do something. Kill him in one breath. This person is even more powerful than I imagined. I can't affect his body.The middle-aged woman hurriedly said that her body was not disturbed at all.
Because she is the one who uses the ghost realm.
Wang Xiuying.The man wearing a designated car dress said.
The middle-aged woman named Wang Xiuying immediately understood.
The hall was twisted, and the body of the man running the designated driver was also twisting. His position was changing, and he was twisted with Yang Jian's position, and they were suddenly very close to each other.
It was as if it had been transferred in the ghost realm in an instant.
But this method is a little more special.
A sharp knife appeared in the man wearing a designated carriage clothes. It was a fruit knife. It was not big, but it was stained with blood, like a murder weapon.
The next moment.
The blood-stained fruit knife stabbed into Yang Jian's body.
Then pull it out quickly.
The twisted place has recovered. Even though the man running the designated driver has not moved, he has been away from Yang Jian's side.
The wound that was stabbed was bleeding constantly and could not heal. At the same time, starting from near the wound, the surrounding flesh and blood began to become dead, cold, and lost its vitality. It was as if it was suffering from some kind of erosion, and it was quickly turning into a corpse.
The blood-stained fruit knife is obviously a supernatural weapon.
Not to mention stabbing a living person, even if he cuts a little skin, he will continue to flow and die quickly and turn into a corpse. Even the evil ghost will be affected.
Devilish eyes blocking.
A blood-stained knife.
Twisted hall.
Three messengers took action. Although the remaining three people had a tendency to take action, they stopped when they saw that things were going well.
He is dead.The Liu Ziwen, who was wearing a suit, supported her glasses and said.
Don't be too happy too early. He seems to be something wrong and has never moved.Wang Yong said.
If he couldn't move, the evil ghost covered his eyes. It was not just his sight, but his body's perception would also be blocked. In other words, he was already dead before he realized the danger.
Liu Ziwen said: Maybe he has the ability and ability, but during the previous conversation, I was ready to take action. At this moment, he has less experience and is a bit empowered, but this is good, and it saves me some effort.
Wang Yong didn't speak, and he was still uneasy.
If this newcomer is really so easy to kill, then how did Zhao Feng fall?
I said, this young man is not very capable and is very crazy. He was stabbed and he was about to die.The middle-aged woman named Wang Xiuying snorted.
Is this over?
There were also messengers who felt a little too relaxed, but instead became worried. They would not relax their vigilance before they were sure that Yang Jian was really dead.
Plop!
The next moment.
Standing still, Yang Jian lost his breath of life and fell to the ground, which had become a cold corpse.
However, after falling to the ground, something incredible happened.
The man who fell to the ground changed his appearance in the blink of an eye. He was not the newbie named Yang Jian, but a middle-aged man wearing an apron and a little distorted.
That's... Zhao Feng?
Zhao Feng's body was still bleeding, and his body was ashes. It was obvious that he had just died.
The appearance of this scene made all messengers' eyelids twitch and their hearts suddenly shrank.
If Yang Jian was Zhao Feng just now, then who is Zhao Feng's body next to everyone?
Damn, we were fooled... A messenger screamed, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
A black palm grabbed his neck.
The ghost hand has the characteristics of suppressing a fierce ghost. The messenger was unable to struggle to resist, but with a click, his neck was easily twisted, and his body twitched a few times and then it drooped softly.
Behind.
A figure gradually appeared.
The first thing I saw was a pair of scarlet eyes, emitting a strange red light.
you……
Wang Xiuying turned around and twisted everything around her, but she had just done so, suddenly a huge hole was tearing open in her neck, blood splattered, and then her head seemed to be cut off by something and rolled to the ground.
What, why is this happening?
She was still alive and was not dead yet. She couldn't believe why she was attacked even though she was so far away from that Yang Jian.
Wang Xiuying.The man who was the designated driver was angry at this time. The flesh on his face fell down piece by piece. The exposed part rotted and smelled, and his body quickly changed from a living person to a ghost state.
He maintained his consciousness and briefly turned into a demon.
Holding a sharp knife in hand.
At this moment, he was dangerous and terrifying, unable to be killed, and could easily kill others.
The man in the suit of a car strode to attack Yang Jian.
Strong.
Zhao Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, but his eyes were no longer Zhao Feng, but a stranger. As if he had received the order, he rushed towards the man who drove the rusty iron hook in his hand at this moment, directly hooked his flesh and blood and pulled it out hard.
Ah!
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the man wearing a carriage clothes. His body swayed, as if it had been divided into two halves. The part of the living person was hooked out of his body by the rusty iron hook.
At first glance, it looks like the soul has left the body.
The soul-catching man... Zhao Feng, how could he be?The man in the suit named Liu Ziwen was completely shocked.
Bang!
But before he finished speaking, a long spear suddenly flew out, directly piercing another messenger who wanted to do it through his head and nailed it to the wall next to him.
The corpse twitched a few times and there was no movement immediately.
Blood, screams, corpse.
In just a moment, the situation suddenly reversed.
Even the extremely ferocious man who was appointed to the lord was restrained and killed by the seduction.
Wang Yong's palm twitched slightly at this moment, trying to take action, but for some reason he stopped.
Because, he felt that he was stared at by strange eyes, and in just a moment, he seemed to disappear from this world.
Ah!
The last miserable scream came, and the man who was a living driver was hooked out by Zhao Feng with the rusty iron hook.
Once hooked out, the living part shattered like porcelain and then disappeared immediately.
The evil ghost holding a sharp knife stood there, motionless, without any movement.
Obviously.
He is dead.
Not only him, but Wang Xiuying was also dead.
One of the other messengers was strangled to death by Yang Jian and nailed to death through his head.
In a moment.
Six messengers lost four.
Only Liu Ziwen and Wang Yong were left. One of them was sweating coldly at this moment, while the other one was froze and his hands and feet were frozen and he dared not move.
They are not without the ability to fight desperately.
But it all happened so quickly that they felt powerless.
The gap is obviously not big, why did he lose so badly?
Actually, you are all good at abilities, but it’s a pity that I met.Yang Jian's tone was cold, and then slowly put the corpse in his hand down and threw it next to him like a rag.
His words were not humble.
It is because Zhao Feng was stolen by him and learned about the information.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy.
Zhao Feng...had he betrayed?Wang Yong glanced at Zhao Feng solemnly.
It was him who suddenly woke up and killed an important person on his side with his own hands. Otherwise, the situation would not have been reversed so thoroughly.
I am not Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng spoke, but his tone changed, and he became a stranger.
So that's it. No wonder Zhao Feng was not dead before, and he still had a breath. It turned out that he had been replaced by a certain personality. When Zhao Feng was thrown out, it was not a demonstration, but a trap.Liu Ziwen took a deep breath and understood the whole story.
This is something that no one expected.
Because when we started, everyone's attention was attracted by Yang Jian, who would have thought that Zhao Feng would suddenly stand up and attack the people here.
But you have used up your means and we haven't tried our best yet.Wang Yong recovered his calmness, and he still had confidence.
The messengers who arrived at the fifth floor of the post office early in the morning stared at Yang Jian one by one, both looking at and being prepared for it. Some people were even ready to kill Yang Jian as soon as possible and regain the black letter.
However, Zhao Feng's crushing defeat made them feel afraid.
This newcomer on the fifth floor is not simple. If you really do it, you may win, but there will definitely be damage between them.
With concerns, Wang Yong stood up and tried to change Yang Jian's position. As long as the position could be changed, this conflict could be avoided.
Do you want us to help you solve the ghost post office completely?Or do you control the Ghost Post Office?Wang Yong's eyes flashed and he looked at Yang Jian with a little surprise.
Very crazy idea.
Ordinary messengers dare not think about this problem, and Yang Jian seemed to have made this plan long ago.
Destiny is in your own hands, not in the hands of the post office. Leaving black letters in the post office may lead to temporary freedom, but that is just a self-deception. The balance will always be broken, and I don’t know how many people have indirectly affected for your so-called freedom.
Yang Jian said: Taking this opportunity today, I will give you an opportunity to think and choose. Join me and obey my arrangements. I can take you completely free from the curse of the messenger. Of course, you will definitely encounter danger during this period, and some people will die, but I believe that those who can come to the fifth floor will have awareness in their hearts.
In addition, you will know that your life is definitely not good, while hiding your identity is destined to be unable to obtain a higher social status. It is normal for a difficult life to live. If you agree with my request, I will give you a settlement fee, which is enough for you to solve your worries.
How much can you give?The man in takeaway clothes spoke with a gloomy face.
The others glanced at the takeaway man with different expressions.
Yang Jian stretched out a finger: One person, one hundred million, no matter how alive or dead.
This time he was willing to spend a lot of money and directly offered a very high price, which was enough to make any ghost driver at the bottom of society moved.
One hundred million?Have you read too many novels? Do you know how much is 100 million? It seems that you are young and I am afraid you can't even get 10,000 yuan. I think you want to take this opportunity to differentiate us and achieve your own goals. Don't believe him, you are here to speak shamelessly without even growing your hair.
Someone immediately sneered, with a little ridicule.
If you can take it out, you will know if you try it. There is no signal in the post office, otherwise I can prove it to you just by phone.Yang Jian said: So the most important thing is not the money issue, but your attitude.
Money is not very tempting to us. If we don’t want to hide our identities, it is not difficult to obtain money.
The Liu Ziwen, who was wearing a suit, said indifferently: We care about freedom and life. The post office curse has affected us for a long time. If this problem is not solved, we will have no life to enjoy it if we give us more money.
Instead of believing that you can solve the problem of ghost post office, it is better to send the black letter back to Room 502. Wang Yong, what do you think?
Then he looked at Wang Yong, who was wearing pajamas and slippers next to him.
At present, both sides have not taken action yet, and there is still room for thinking and reversal. Once they take action, there is no need to discuss it.
Wang Yong was silent and thinking.
To be honest, he was indeed shaken. He had just thought that Yang Jian was simply trying to take away the black letter and start the delivery task. However, he didn't expect that Yang Jian actually wanted to completely solve the Ghost Post Office and even control the Ghost Post Office.
Once Yang Jian succeeds, the messenger can indeed restore his freedom.
This is much better than continuing to do the delivery task.
And Yang Jian also promised to pay the An family, and it was a huge sum of money. Although Liu Ziwen said that the money was not important to the messenger on the fifth floor, it was just a lip service. In fact, this money is indeed very important, so important that someone is worthy of the life of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian gave all hope and interests.
Wang Yong believed that he was not the only one who was secretly moved. The only thing he was worried about was whether Yang Jian was worthy of putting his life on it and betting on it.
There is no need to look at others at this time. You are not young anymore and have your own thinking and judgment skills, so you have made your own decisions.Yang Jian said coldly.
However, after a brief silence, no one publicly expressed his agreement to support Yang Jian.
Although some people were moved, they were just moved. After all, although what Yang Jian said was very good, no one dared to believe it easily, and these words could not break the tacit understanding between the messengers on the fifth floor for more than ten years.
After all, breaking the tacit understanding comes at a price.
Once you take the wrong side, you will definitely be liquidated afterwards.
And the most important point.
It's six to one now, no matter how you look at it, you still have a bigger chance of winning.
In addition, what some people said is correct. Yang Jian’s words may be differentiating everyone and causing everyone to lose their composure.
You first send the black letter back to room 502, and then we make an appointment with the time and place to go outside the post office to discuss. If you can really give out 100 million yuan in settlement fee per person, we can consider your requirements.
Wang Yong spoke, speaking out a way to have the best of both worlds.
The others nodded after hearing this, without saying anything, and tacitly acquiesced to Wang Yong's approach.
After all, it is a good thing to have an extra choice.
Now it's a bit reckless to make a decision.
Yang Jian smiled at this time, his smile was very cold. He raised the spear in his hand and fell heavily, making a loud noise, shattering the floor on the ground: I think you haven't figured out a fact yet. I'm not begging you, but giving you a chance. You have no room to bargain.
If you give the opportunity, if you don’t catch it, you will all die here today.
It is understandable that young people have a temper, but can’t you think about yourself when you say this?The water on the fifth floor is very deep, which is not something you, the newcomer from the fourth floor, can understand. You'd better respect us old seniors, otherwise you will die miserably.
The middle-aged woman was talking. Although she looked bitter, she was actually very strong, giving people an aggressive feeling.
Yang Jian didn't say anything, but said: Since no one is willing to seize this opportunity, I won't persuade you more. Now I want to know how many supernatural powers you can use now?After more than ten years, how long can I last?
Don't worry, it's okay to kill you.Another messenger spoke.
Then let’s not talk about it. Take action. Kill me. If you believe you can take it back. If I had known this was the result, I would have attacked you before and let you go up to the fifth floor alive. Now it’s not too late for me to make up for my mistake.Yang Jian said coldly.
He didn't do it first, just thinking about whether he could win over a few messengers from the fifth floor.
Although the messenger on the fifth floor should be killed without any mistakes, from a big perspective, he needs some talents to deal with supernatural events, not to consider himself, but also to the future.
The six messengers were shocked when they heard this, looked at each other and immediately made up their minds.
Take action!
Kill this newcomer and keep the fifth floor of the post office as usual.
laugh!laugh!
The next moment.
The lights on the fifth floor of the post office flickered strangely. It was clearly during the day, but the light around it seemed to be disappearing and was getting darker quickly. Even if the lights in the post office were still there, they could not stop the erosion of this darkness.
etc.
This is not black.
But the eyes are gradually losing light as if they are blocked by something.
As the light became darker, Yang Jian saw a blurry outline appearing in front of him, like a child's finger, which swayed in front of him, trying to cover his eyes.
Have you been ready to start?Just seeing one of my ghost eyes, I immediately took countermeasures and wanted to use the evil ghost to cover my ghost eyes. All of this was when they didn't know the ability of the ghost eyes.
It seems that the messenger on the fifth floor is not bad.
The evil ghost covered his eyes, but he could not cover all Yang Jian's eyes, because he had more than one ghost eye, and the ghost could only cover two ghost eyes at most.
The lack of sight of the two ghost eyes means that the ghost eyes are suppressed.
But that's more than that.
The entire fifth-floor post office hall began to twist and shake at this moment, and the light was changing. The body of the person in the hall was sometimes lengthened, sometimes shortened, and sometimes tilted... A supernatural power interfered with everything here and formed a ghost domain.
Don't give him a chance to do something. Kill him in one breath. This person is even more powerful than I imagined. I can't affect his body.The middle-aged woman hurriedly said that her body was not disturbed at all.
Because she is the one who uses the ghost realm.
Wang Xiuying.The man wearing a designated car dress said.
The middle-aged woman named Wang Xiuying immediately understood.
The hall was twisted, and the body of the man running the designated driver was also twisting. His position was changing, and he was twisted with Yang Jian's position, and they were suddenly very close to each other.
It was as if it had been transferred in the ghost realm in an instant.
But this method is a little more special.
A sharp knife appeared in the man wearing a designated carriage clothes. It was a fruit knife. It was not big, but it was stained with blood, like a murder weapon.
The next moment.
The blood-stained fruit knife stabbed into Yang Jian's body.
Then pull it out quickly.
The twisted place has recovered. Even though the man running the designated driver has not moved, he has been away from Yang Jian's side.
The wound that was stabbed was bleeding constantly and could not heal. At the same time, starting from near the wound, the surrounding flesh and blood began to become dead, cold, and lost its vitality. It was as if it was suffering from some kind of erosion, and it was quickly turning into a corpse.
The blood-stained fruit knife is obviously a supernatural weapon.
Not to mention stabbing a living person, even if he cuts a little skin, he will continue to flow and die quickly and turn into a corpse. Even the evil ghost will be affected.
Devilish eyes blocking.
A blood-stained knife.
Twisted hall.
Three messengers took action. Although the remaining three people had a tendency to take action, they stopped when they saw that things were going well.
He is dead.The Liu Ziwen, who was wearing a suit, supported her glasses and said.
Don't be too happy too early. He seems to be something wrong and has never moved.Wang Yong said.
If he couldn't move, the evil ghost covered his eyes. It was not just his sight, but his body's perception would also be blocked. In other words, he was already dead before he realized the danger.
Liu Ziwen said: Maybe he has the ability and ability, but during the previous conversation, I was ready to take action. At this moment, he has less experience and is a bit empowered, but this is good, and it saves me some effort.
Wang Yong didn't speak, and he was still uneasy.
If this newcomer is really so easy to kill, then how did Zhao Feng fall?
I said, this young man is not very capable and is very crazy. He was stabbed and he was about to die.The middle-aged woman named Wang Xiuying snorted.
Is this over?
There were also messengers who felt a little too relaxed, but instead became worried. They would not relax their vigilance before they were sure that Yang Jian was really dead.
Plop!
The next moment.
Standing still, Yang Jian lost his breath of life and fell to the ground, which had become a cold corpse.
However, after falling to the ground, something incredible happened.
The man who fell to the ground changed his appearance in the blink of an eye. He was not the newbie named Yang Jian, but a middle-aged man wearing an apron and a little distorted.
That's... Zhao Feng?
Zhao Feng's body was still bleeding, and his body was ashes. It was obvious that he had just died.
The appearance of this scene made all messengers' eyelids twitch and their hearts suddenly shrank.
If Yang Jian was Zhao Feng just now, then who is Zhao Feng's body next to everyone?
Damn, we were fooled... A messenger screamed, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
A black palm grabbed his neck.
The ghost hand has the characteristics of suppressing a fierce ghost. The messenger was unable to struggle to resist, but with a click, his neck was easily twisted, and his body twitched a few times and then it drooped softly.
Behind.
A figure gradually appeared.
The first thing I saw was a pair of scarlet eyes, emitting a strange red light.
you……
Wang Xiuying turned around and twisted everything around her, but she had just done so, suddenly a huge hole was tearing open in her neck, blood splattered, and then her head seemed to be cut off by something and rolled to the ground.
What, why is this happening?
She was still alive and was not dead yet. She couldn't believe why she was attacked even though she was so far away from that Yang Jian.
Wang Xiuying.The man who was the designated driver was angry at this time. The flesh on his face fell down piece by piece. The exposed part rotted and smelled, and his body quickly changed from a living person to a ghost state.
He maintained his consciousness and briefly turned into a demon.
Holding a sharp knife in hand.
At this moment, he was dangerous and terrifying, unable to be killed, and could easily kill others.
The man in the suit of a car strode to attack Yang Jian.
Strong.
Zhao Feng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, but his eyes were no longer Zhao Feng, but a stranger. As if he had received the order, he rushed towards the man who drove the rusty iron hook in his hand at this moment, directly hooked his flesh and blood and pulled it out hard.
Ah!
A shrill scream came from the mouth of the man wearing a carriage clothes. His body swayed, as if it had been divided into two halves. The part of the living person was hooked out of his body by the rusty iron hook.
At first glance, it looks like the soul has left the body.
The soul-catching man... Zhao Feng, how could he be?The man in the suit named Liu Ziwen was completely shocked.
Bang!
But before he finished speaking, a long spear suddenly flew out, directly piercing another messenger who wanted to do it through his head and nailed it to the wall next to him.
The corpse twitched a few times and there was no movement immediately.
Blood, screams, corpse.
In just a moment, the situation suddenly reversed.
Even the extremely ferocious man who was appointed to the lord was restrained and killed by the seduction.
Wang Yong's palm twitched slightly at this moment, trying to take action, but for some reason he stopped.
Because, he felt that he was stared at by strange eyes, and in just a moment, he seemed to disappear from this world.
Ah!
The last miserable scream came, and the man who was a living driver was hooked out by Zhao Feng with the rusty iron hook.
Once hooked out, the living part shattered like porcelain and then disappeared immediately.
The evil ghost holding a sharp knife stood there, motionless, without any movement.
Obviously.
He is dead.
Not only him, but Wang Xiuying was also dead.
One of the other messengers was strangled to death by Yang Jian and nailed to death through his head.
In a moment.
Six messengers lost four.
Only Liu Ziwen and Wang Yong were left. One of them was sweating coldly at this moment, while the other one was froze and his hands and feet were frozen and he dared not move.
They are not without the ability to fight desperately.
But it all happened so quickly that they felt powerless.
The gap is obviously not big, why did he lose so badly?
Actually, you are all good at abilities, but it’s a pity that I met.Yang Jian's tone was cold, and then slowly put the corpse in his hand down and threw it next to him like a rag.
His words were not humble.
It is because Zhao Feng was stolen by him and learned about the information.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy.
Zhao Feng...had he betrayed?Wang Yong glanced at Zhao Feng solemnly.
It was him who suddenly woke up and killed an important person on his side with his own hands. Otherwise, the situation would not have been reversed so thoroughly.
I am not Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng spoke, but his tone changed, and he became a stranger.
So that's it. No wonder Zhao Feng was not dead before, and he still had a breath. It turned out that he had been replaced by a certain personality. When Zhao Feng was thrown out, it was not a demonstration, but a trap.Liu Ziwen took a deep breath and understood the whole story.
This is something that no one expected.
Because when we started, everyone's attention was attracted by Yang Jian, who would have thought that Zhao Feng would suddenly stand up and attack the people here.
But you have used up your means and we haven't tried our best yet.Wang Yong recovered his calmness, and he still had confidence.