Yang Jian arranged the company's affairs in the past two days, and prepared a duty schedule for Feng Quan, Tong Qian and others, which also strengthened the security force of Dachang City.
The thing that someone beats to the door of the house must not happen again.
Liu Xiaoyu also quickly adapted to her work, and everything returned to her normal operation.
period.
Yang Jian heard that Zhang Wei had established a new department in the company, called Dachang City Information Department.
He found a group of young men from somewhere, who were delicious and delicious, and took them around Dachang City all day long. In his words, he collected suspicious information from every corner of the city and secretly guarded Dachang City.
However, he didn't care much about this matter. After all, this is not a bad thing, and the company doesn't care about this amount of funds.
today.
Yang Jian drove home from get off work as usual.
There were Zhang Liqin and Liu Xiaoyu in the car.
Liu Xiaoyu supported her head, looked out of the car absent-mindedly, and suddenly asked: Yang Jian, why do you think Wang Shanshan's skin is so white and tender?How did she grow up?
Why did you suddenly ask such a question?Yang Jian didn't want to answer such boring questions.
I'm just interested, just ask casually.Liu Xiaoyu said.
Yang Jian thought for a while and said: The supernatural power affected her body and changed her physique. Didn’t you find that Wang Shanshan’s body was very cold?Is your heartbeat very slow?This kind of physical function cannot maintain normal survival needs according to the standards of ordinary people, but she lives well.
Under this situation, if there is no problem with the supernatural power, Wang Shanshan's state can maintain a physiological characteristic that is almost stagnant.
What's the meaning?Liu Xiaoyu asked afterwards.
Yang Jian said: What it means is that even after ten or twenty years, Wang Shanshan will still be like this. She will not age and will live longer than that of ordinary people.
So magical?Zhang Liqin, who was standing beside her, opened her eyes wide.
After saying this, I don’t know how many women will envy you.
There is a price.
Yang Jian glanced at: Once the supernatural power is out of control or fails, Wang Shanshan will immediately become a dead corpse. Her life is half maintained by supernatural power and half by body. The two have reached a delicate balance, and this balance point is in my hands.
Liu Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I know this, I have read the information about the ghost slave. If something goes wrong, Wang Shanshan will definitely die."
If this is the case, I am actually willing to pay such a price.Zhang Liqin suddenly said.
It is a good thing for her to keep her youth forever and to be connected with Yang.
Anyway, ordinary people are involved in supernatural powers without anyone protecting them. Being able to tie Yang Jian’s life is a huge opportunity for many people.
Suddenly.
While chatting, Yang Jian suddenly turned on the steering wheel and parked the car in the emergency lane, and then his expression suddenly became solemn.
What's wrong?Liu Xiaoyu was almost knocked down in the car.
Yang Jian opened the car door and walked down: Zhang Liqin, you drive Liu Xiaoyu back. I won’t go back if I have something to do. In addition, I may leave for a few days. Don’t spread the news, just say I’m playing games at home.
OK, OK.Zhang Liqin was stunned for a moment, and she immediately moved from the passenger seat.
Drive away now.After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked towards an alley next to him without looking back.
Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly said: Remember to notify me if you have anything.
Zhang Liqin didn't say much, just glanced at Yang Jian and immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
She knew Yang Jian's personality. At this time, anyone who said one more word or delayed another second would be stupid. What Yang Jian hates the most is this kind of fool without eyesight.
Therefore, Zhang Liqin left decisively without any drag.
The car just left.
Yang Jian's cell phone rang, and Li Yang's voice came from inside: Captain, the road from the post office has appeared again, are you going?
At this moment, Li Yang is still in Guanjiang Community.
Yang indirectly replied on the phone: Go, bring two ghost candles.
This time, he received a batch of important supplies sent by Chen Liang, including the red ghost candle, which he planned to use.
OK, then see you at the post office, captain.Li Yang hung up the phone after saying that.
Yang Jian put down his cell phone and stared at the alley in front of him with cold eyes.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a trivial alley, but in his eyes is a winding path leading to the distance. At the end of the road is an old building from the Republic of China period. There are signs hanging on the gate of the building, and colorful neon lights are flashing around it.
The atmosphere was depressing and weird.
Ghost Post Office!
It's really fast. I just completed the last message delivery task. I have been resting for so many days before and after. This new message delivery task appears?
Yang Jian felt that this was unusual. According to his idea, the Ghost Post Office's mail delivery mission would take at least one or two months to appear.
But it was only a little over a week apart.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he is in a bad luck and goes upstairs every time he steps on the time of the letter delivery task.
Walking forward with great strides, Yang Jian walked on this path without looking back, and he grabbed his palm out of thin air.
A bizarre spear with blond hair appeared from somewhere, suddenly appeared in his palm.
Holding this supernatural weapon and relying on the existence that has now become an alien, Yang Jian is confident that he will completely solve the supernatural land of the Ghost Post Office.
Keep going forward.
His figure gradually became blurred, and the buildings in Dachang City behind him were gradually disappearing, as if they were swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.
The building of the ghost post office in front of me is becoming clearer.
The neon lights are also particularly bright.
Before he knew it, Yang Jian had already left Dachang City along this supernatural path and came to an unknown place. This place could not be understood. There was only the building of the Ghost Post Office. Other places were pitch black and could not be involved. If you forced to wander, you would be lost.
He naturally would not be curious about investigating other places at this critical moment.
team leader.
Yang Jian came to the door and found a blurry figure gradually appeared not far behind him. After getting closer, he confirmed that Li Yang had arrived.
The post office road leads to different places, but the focus is the same.
Let’s relax. I’ve experienced the Wang family’s ancient house in Dadong City, and this ghost post office is nothing.Yang Jian's words were plain, which made Li Yang less nervous.
It can be seen that although Li Yang has grown a lot, he is still very afraid of this ghost post office.
Perhaps this is related to the ghost he controls, and he can always feel the existence of a ghost in the ghost post office.
Li Yang nodded without saying anything.
Push the door and enter.
Ahem.A cough sounded like a serious illness.
You shouldn't be here.This voice is very familiar, and it is Sun Rui, the head of Dahan City.
Code name, sick ghost.
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. He remembered that Sun Rui was still on the first floor of the Ghost Post Office. It has been at least half a month since he calculated it.
Being able to stay here for half a month and still alive is not just a simple ability, but also a strong enough will.
It's me, Sun Rui.Yang Jian pushed the door open and stepped on the old wooden floor. He smelled the humid and dark air around him and returned to the first floor hall of the Ghost Post Office again.
There was an old counter in the hall, and a man with a sick look on his face, like a corpse, sat there with a golden stick with his eyes closed, his body straight and stiff.
Next to the counter, an old oil lamp swayed slightly, emitting a dim light.
The lamp oil seemed strange, and a lingering stench was released during the burning process, just like the decay of a corpse.
In addition, there was a gun on the counter, but the bullets seemed to have been exhausted because the gun was not loaded.
Hearing Yang Jian's voice, Sun Rui suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were numb, tired, dull, and covered with turbid blood.
Team Yang, you are indeed back. I thought you were dead in the mail delivery mission.After seeing Yang Jian, Sun Rui seemed very surprised and a hint of joy came out.
Yang Jian said: Why do you ask this?
The post office is suspected to have lost control, it is already quite terrible here, and the messengers upstairs are all dying.Sun Rui said.
The upstairs he refers to the messenger on the third and fourth floors.
Because since Yang Jian entered the Ghost Post Office, the messengers on the first and second floors have become dead, and some messengers on the third floor have not participated in the last messenger delivery mission in Room 301, so they still survive.
The thing that someone beats to the door of the house must not happen again.
Liu Xiaoyu also quickly adapted to her work, and everything returned to her normal operation.
period.
Yang Jian heard that Zhang Wei had established a new department in the company, called Dachang City Information Department.
He found a group of young men from somewhere, who were delicious and delicious, and took them around Dachang City all day long. In his words, he collected suspicious information from every corner of the city and secretly guarded Dachang City.
However, he didn't care much about this matter. After all, this is not a bad thing, and the company doesn't care about this amount of funds.
today.
Yang Jian drove home from get off work as usual.
There were Zhang Liqin and Liu Xiaoyu in the car.
Liu Xiaoyu supported her head, looked out of the car absent-mindedly, and suddenly asked: Yang Jian, why do you think Wang Shanshan's skin is so white and tender?How did she grow up?
Why did you suddenly ask such a question?Yang Jian didn't want to answer such boring questions.
I'm just interested, just ask casually.Liu Xiaoyu said.
Yang Jian thought for a while and said: The supernatural power affected her body and changed her physique. Didn’t you find that Wang Shanshan’s body was very cold?Is your heartbeat very slow?This kind of physical function cannot maintain normal survival needs according to the standards of ordinary people, but she lives well.
Under this situation, if there is no problem with the supernatural power, Wang Shanshan's state can maintain a physiological characteristic that is almost stagnant.
What's the meaning?Liu Xiaoyu asked afterwards.
Yang Jian said: What it means is that even after ten or twenty years, Wang Shanshan will still be like this. She will not age and will live longer than that of ordinary people.
So magical?Zhang Liqin, who was standing beside her, opened her eyes wide.
After saying this, I don’t know how many women will envy you.
There is a price.
Yang Jian glanced at: Once the supernatural power is out of control or fails, Wang Shanshan will immediately become a dead corpse. Her life is half maintained by supernatural power and half by body. The two have reached a delicate balance, and this balance point is in my hands.
Liu Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I know this, I have read the information about the ghost slave. If something goes wrong, Wang Shanshan will definitely die."
If this is the case, I am actually willing to pay such a price.Zhang Liqin suddenly said.
It is a good thing for her to keep her youth forever and to be connected with Yang.
Anyway, ordinary people are involved in supernatural powers without anyone protecting them. Being able to tie Yang Jian’s life is a huge opportunity for many people.
Suddenly.
While chatting, Yang Jian suddenly turned on the steering wheel and parked the car in the emergency lane, and then his expression suddenly became solemn.
What's wrong?Liu Xiaoyu was almost knocked down in the car.
Yang Jian opened the car door and walked down: Zhang Liqin, you drive Liu Xiaoyu back. I won’t go back if I have something to do. In addition, I may leave for a few days. Don’t spread the news, just say I’m playing games at home.
OK, OK.Zhang Liqin was stunned for a moment, and she immediately moved from the passenger seat.
Drive away now.After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked towards an alley next to him without looking back.
Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly said: Remember to notify me if you have anything.
Zhang Liqin didn't say much, just glanced at Yang Jian and immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
She knew Yang Jian's personality. At this time, anyone who said one more word or delayed another second would be stupid. What Yang Jian hates the most is this kind of fool without eyesight.
Therefore, Zhang Liqin left decisively without any drag.
The car just left.
Yang Jian's cell phone rang, and Li Yang's voice came from inside: Captain, the road from the post office has appeared again, are you going?
At this moment, Li Yang is still in Guanjiang Community.
Yang indirectly replied on the phone: Go, bring two ghost candles.
This time, he received a batch of important supplies sent by Chen Liang, including the red ghost candle, which he planned to use.
OK, then see you at the post office, captain.Li Yang hung up the phone after saying that.
Yang Jian put down his cell phone and stared at the alley in front of him with cold eyes.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a trivial alley, but in his eyes is a winding path leading to the distance. At the end of the road is an old building from the Republic of China period. There are signs hanging on the gate of the building, and colorful neon lights are flashing around it.
The atmosphere was depressing and weird.
Ghost Post Office!
It's really fast. I just completed the last message delivery task. I have been resting for so many days before and after. This new message delivery task appears?
Yang Jian felt that this was unusual. According to his idea, the Ghost Post Office's mail delivery mission would take at least one or two months to appear.
But it was only a little over a week apart.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he is in a bad luck and goes upstairs every time he steps on the time of the letter delivery task.
Walking forward with great strides, Yang Jian walked on this path without looking back, and he grabbed his palm out of thin air.
A bizarre spear with blond hair appeared from somewhere, suddenly appeared in his palm.
Holding this supernatural weapon and relying on the existence that has now become an alien, Yang Jian is confident that he will completely solve the supernatural land of the Ghost Post Office.
Keep going forward.
His figure gradually became blurred, and the buildings in Dachang City behind him were gradually disappearing, as if they were swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.
The building of the ghost post office in front of me is becoming clearer.
The neon lights are also particularly bright.
Before he knew it, Yang Jian had already left Dachang City along this supernatural path and came to an unknown place. This place could not be understood. There was only the building of the Ghost Post Office. Other places were pitch black and could not be involved. If you forced to wander, you would be lost.
He naturally would not be curious about investigating other places at this critical moment.
team leader.
Yang Jian came to the door and found a blurry figure gradually appeared not far behind him. After getting closer, he confirmed that Li Yang had arrived.
The post office road leads to different places, but the focus is the same.
Let’s relax. I’ve experienced the Wang family’s ancient house in Dadong City, and this ghost post office is nothing.Yang Jian's words were plain, which made Li Yang less nervous.
It can be seen that although Li Yang has grown a lot, he is still very afraid of this ghost post office.
Perhaps this is related to the ghost he controls, and he can always feel the existence of a ghost in the ghost post office.
Li Yang nodded without saying anything.
Push the door and enter.
Ahem.A cough sounded like a serious illness.
You shouldn't be here.This voice is very familiar, and it is Sun Rui, the head of Dahan City.
Code name, sick ghost.
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. He remembered that Sun Rui was still on the first floor of the Ghost Post Office. It has been at least half a month since he calculated it.
Being able to stay here for half a month and still alive is not just a simple ability, but also a strong enough will.
It's me, Sun Rui.Yang Jian pushed the door open and stepped on the old wooden floor. He smelled the humid and dark air around him and returned to the first floor hall of the Ghost Post Office again.
There was an old counter in the hall, and a man with a sick look on his face, like a corpse, sat there with a golden stick with his eyes closed, his body straight and stiff.
Next to the counter, an old oil lamp swayed slightly, emitting a dim light.
The lamp oil seemed strange, and a lingering stench was released during the burning process, just like the decay of a corpse.
In addition, there was a gun on the counter, but the bullets seemed to have been exhausted because the gun was not loaded.
Hearing Yang Jian's voice, Sun Rui suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were numb, tired, dull, and covered with turbid blood.
Team Yang, you are indeed back. I thought you were dead in the mail delivery mission.After seeing Yang Jian, Sun Rui seemed very surprised and a hint of joy came out.
Yang Jian said: Why do you ask this?
The post office is suspected to have lost control, it is already quite terrible here, and the messengers upstairs are all dying.Sun Rui said.
The upstairs he refers to the messenger on the third and fourth floors.
Because since Yang Jian entered the Ghost Post Office, the messengers on the first and second floors have become dead, and some messengers on the third floor have not participated in the last messenger delivery mission in Room 301, so they still survive.
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