Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Time passed in a flash.

Before I knew it, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

During this period of time, no one was attacked by evil spirits again.

This also made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone began to adjust their physical condition.

"Li Yue, Yang Jian, do you want to eat something?"

At this time, Yang Xiaohua suddenly walked towards Li Yue and Yang Jian.

She looked haggard, her eyes were full of bloodshot, and she walked over with water and some compressed biscuits.

Li Yue looked at the time and found that if it was normal, it would be time to eat now.

"You can eat by yourself, I'm not interested."

However, Li Yue had no interest in what Yang Xiaohua handed over.

After all, the foodie soul of the Dazhonghua family made Li Yue more particular about food.

Seeing Li Yue refuse, Yang Xiaohua didn't say anything and immediately looked at Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian didn't refuse, he just took the water, but as for the food, Yang Jian didn't move.

After taking the water, Yang Jian drank it all in one breath.

"Are there enough food and water?" Yang Jian threw the empty water bottle away.

Yang Xiaohua was stunned at first, then replied:

"Now that so many people have died, I just collected all the food and water, which is basically enough for us to use for seven days."

Yang Jian nodded.

In fact, because the ghost rider's body is eroded by the supernatural power, the demand for food and water will be greatly reduced.

As long as there is a small amount of supplies, they can survive for a long time.

In addition, the messengers prepared more from the letter delivery mission, so there is no shortage of supplies.

The key now is how to survive for seven days.

"While it is still safe now, you'd better take the time to rest more, otherwise when you report the death tomorrow, your physical strength will not be able to hold on."

Looking at the red balloon in Yang Xiaohua's hand, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Yang Jian didn't care much about this thing at first, but after listening to Li Yue's words, he paid more attention to it.

But now that he has arrived at this old house, Yang Jian still hasn't found anything special about this balloon.

But Yang Jian is not in a hurry.

If this thing is really related to this old house, it will be discovered sooner or later.

After hearing what Yang Jian said, Yang Xiaohua's expression suddenly became a little decadent.

"I also know that I should take the time to rest now, but I just can't sleep, just like insomnia." She shook her head and said:

"But these are all trivial matters. The key now is how to spend the remaining days. As long as I can go back alive, then everything is not a problem."

Although Yang Xiaohua was a little depressed at this time, she did not give up hope in her heart.

She still wanted to leave this old house alive.

In fact, as an ordinary person, it is not bad to be able to persist for so long in this environment.

After all, the horror of supernatural events is only known to those who have experienced it personally.

Especially for ordinary people who have no ability to resist.

This experience is simply a torture.

If Yang Xiaohua hadn't had a strong desire to survive in her heart, she might have collapsed and committed suicide long ago.

"If it weren't for what happened last night, as long as we followed the funeral process set by the old house, at most we would have survived without any danger, and no one would have died.

But now all this is uncertain.

First, there was that weird radio, and we disrupted the corresponding process during the funeral, which destroyed the balance in the old house.

I'm not sure whether I can survive until the seventh day."

Yang Jian felt a little helpless.

According to the current situation, whether it is the first day of coffining, the second day of vigil, or the third day of reporting the death, if we do things according to the calculated results;

In fact, there is no risk of direct contact with evil spirits.

Who would have thought that it would become like this.

"Now this is not the most dangerous. According to my guess, the most dangerous should be the last three days, especially the day of the seventh day of resurrection.

Even I am not sure that I can get out of it unscathed."

At this moment, Li Yue suddenly said something that made Yang Jian pale.

Although Yang Jian was not very clear about Li Yue's strength, he knew that he was definitely much stronger than himself.

And Yang Jian knew clearly that Li Yue not only mastered restarting himself, but also could restart the range.

But even Li Yue, who had mastered such power, said that he was not sure that he could survive the last day.

This made Yang Jian's heart sink.

He didn't think that Li Yue would joke about such a thing.

Yang Xiaohua, who was originally very unconfident, suddenly became dim after hearing Li Yue say so.

If even a powerful existence like Li Yue felt that he could not hold on until the end of the first seven days, wouldn't the remaining people be dead?

"Li Yue, Yang Jian, since you all have no confidence, have you ever thought about giving up this letter delivery mission and leaving the ancient house in advance?"

Yang Xiaohua's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light, and then stared at Li Yue and Yang Jian:

"I remember that Yang Jian said before that there is a way to leave here, right?"

Li Yue knew what Yang Xiaohua meant, but he was not optimistic about Yang Xiaohua's proposal:

"Although you followed us to the fourth floor of the post office, you have also experienced several letter delivery missions. You should know that once you choose to leave here, it is equivalent to giving up this letter delivery mission;

Giving up the post office mission will attract the post office curse, which also means death for you, so there is no point in leaving here now."

Li Yue's words were like a basin of cold water, which directly poured cold water on Yang Xiaohua.

Yang Xiaohua was stunned on the spot, and her eyes became empty.

Giving up the mission is equivalent to failing the mission, which will attract the attack of evil spirits.

Maybe Li Yue, Yang Jian and others can hold on.

But as an ordinary person, Yang Xiaohua is definitely dead.

On the contrary, if she continues to stay in the old house and try to complete the letter delivery mission, she may have a glimmer of hope.

Although it is very weak, it is not completely hopeless.

In fact, Li Yue just said that he had no confidence in being able to survive the first seven days, which was a bit exaggerated.

In fact, Li Yue was indeed very afraid of Zhang Dong, but he was not without a way to fight against him.

Even if he couldn't suppress the revived Zhang Dong, Li Yue could still protect himself and the people around him.

It's just that Li Yue wanted Yang Jian to pay attention to this matter, and in the later stage, Li Yue might do his own thing at some point.

At that time, Yang Jian and others in the old house can only rely on themselves.

Li Yue and others were talking loudly in the lobby, so everyone in the back hall also heard their conversation.

When Yang Xiaohua suggested leaving here early and not waiting for the first seven days to come back to life, Fan Xing and another ghost rider also had the idea of ​​retreating.

After all, it was only the second day, and they had already suffered such a great loss.

There were still five days to go.

They knew in their hearts that they would probably not be able to survive seven days, unless a miracle happened.

But as ghost riders, they knew better that miracles were not reliable in supernatural events.

As for leaving here and being attacked by the curse of the ghost post office, only messengers would.

Fan Xing and another ghost rider were not messengers of the post office, so they didn't need to worry about this.

As long as they leave this horrible place, although there is still the risk of the evil spirit reviving, they can at least live a few more days.

If they continue to stay in this old house, they don’t know if they can live until tomorrow.