Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Yue Li, who was standing by, had some guesses about Yang Jian's doubts.

He first looked deeply at Zhao Feng below.

Of course Yue Li could see Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng did not see Yue Li.

A sharp light flashed in Yue Li's eyes:

"If I am not mistaken, this person should be the messenger on the fifth floor, and one of the messengers who made arrangements in Room 502."

At this point, Yue Li paused for a moment, and then continued:

"As for why this person chose to enter the post office at this time, his purpose should be related to the black letter we took from Room 502."

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly remembered that before they left Room 502, Lao Li had said that once the black letter left that room, the delivery mission on the fifth floor of the post office would continue.

Once the delivery mission appears, the messenger on the fifth floor of the post office will definitely receive the signal.

After figuring this out, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes:

"So, this person is most likely aware that there is a problem on the fifth floor of the post office, so he came to investigate the situation immediately, that is, he is coming for us."

Yue Li nodded.

At this time, his eyes looking at Zhao Feng below became weird:

"I think he is not only coming for us, but he may even want to launch a surprise attack on us during the lights-out time;

It would be best to get rid of all of us, then take back the black letter, and put it back in room 502."

Yue Li clearly saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the fat man below, and the supernatural weapon hook in his hand.

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but nod, thinking that what Yue Li said was very reasonable.

In this way, it can be confirmed that the fat man below is an enemy.

Since he is an enemy, then confrontation should be inevitable.

Yang Jian immediately began to prepare.

"The footsteps stopped again, and it sounded like they were not far from me."

Although Zhao Feng could not see Yue Li and Yang Jian who were shrouded in darkness, he could still hear the footsteps.

Although he might have to fight against a fierce ghost, Zhao Feng was calm and composed.

Whether it was a ghost rider or a messenger, as long as they were experienced, they would know that when facing a fierce ghost, the more they messed around, the greater the probability of being targeted by the ghost.

Therefore, Zhao Feng chose to do nothing and stand still, which was the safest and most reliable way.

Zhao Feng suddenly frowned. Just when he was waiting, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of disobedience;

"No, it's very wrong. If there was really a fierce ghost on the stairs, the footsteps should have been walking down the stairs all the time. It's impossible to walk and stop."

The more Zhao Feng thought about it, the more he felt it didn't make sense;

"Could it be that the footsteps were not actually a ghost, but a person?"

An idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Feng's mind.

Although he hadn't been exposed to supernatural events for a long time, his previous experience was still there.

With this premise, Zhao Feng figured everything out.

His heart was startled.

"Not good."

Zhao Feng immediately took out a white bone from his pocket.

It looked like a human rib, but only a small half was left.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Feng immediately slashed the whole bone against the handrail of the stairs next to him.

The bone in his hand was immediately ignited like a match.

A gloomy blue flame suddenly appeared.

This flame looked like the phosphorus fire that appeared in the cemetery, floating in the air for a short time. Although there was no burning material, it was burning all the time and did not go out.

It was a bit similar to Li Jun's ghost fire, but this phosphorus fire was obviously a one-time supernatural item, because the source of this phosphorus fire was the white rib in Zhao Feng's hand.

And there was not much of the white rib left, and it seemed that each use would consume a part of it.

The gloomy phosphorus fire floated in the air in dots. It seemed that there were not many, but in fact it dispelled the surrounding darkness and completely illuminated the surrounding area.

The light was even better than when the lights were on during the day, and everything around could be seen clearly.

The next moment.

Zhao Feng saw that there were two people standing on the stairs not far above.

The two people were standing on the stairs, looking down at him;

The key point was that Zhao Feng found that the two people were very young, and looked to be about twenty years old.

But the eyes of the two people were both cold and sharp.

And the most impressive thing was that there was a ball of black flame burning in the eyes of the man standing slightly in front.

There was a red eyeball on the forehead of the man standing a little behind, which gave people a very restless feeling.

"Are these two people the messengers who have just come to the fifth floor? They look really unusual. The black letter should be in the hands of these two people."

Zhao Feng made a subconscious judgment.

But there were two people here, and he couldn't be sure who had the letter.

However, Zhao Feng felt that it was more likely to be in the hands of the man in front with black flames in his eyes.

Because from the perspective of their positions, it can be seen that the man in front should have more say.

It must be said that this judgment is very accurate. He does have a strong ability to respond, which is much better than other messengers in the post office.

At this time, Zhao Feng did not speak rashly, but observed Yue Li and Yang Jian with the light of the burning phosphorus fire, analyzing the situation.

"These two newcomers are not simple. There are traces of being eroded by evil spirits on their bodies. It is obvious that they are the existence of controlling evil spirits.

And both of them have things that are suspected to be supernatural weapons;

The man with dark flames in his eyes has a Tang sword hanging on his waist, although it looks like a modern craft.

But as long as you look at it a few more times, you will feel a chill from the bottom of your heart.

There is no doubt that this Tang sword is a supernatural weapon, and it is also a very powerful one."

After analyzing Yue Li, Zhao Feng moved his eyes to Yang Jian;

"As for this one, he is holding a strange spear in his hand. That should be the supernatural item he got, but the traces of hand-made are very heavy, and it seems to be a hidden secret."

After some observation, Zhao Feng gradually felt a sense of pressure.

These two people are definitely not ordinary messengers.

He is not an ordinary ghost rider.

Otherwise, he would not dare to wander around after the lights in the post office are turned off. Such a person is either a madman or a fierce man.

And how could the messenger who can go up to the fifth floor be a madman?

Not to mention that these two people can also take the black letter from room 502, which further proves their strength.

After all, Zhao Feng personally participated in the arrangement of room 502.

Naturally, he also knows the difficulty of taking the black letter from it.

"It seems that if I want to deal with these two newcomers and take back the black letter from them, it seems a bit difficult to rely on me alone."

Although Zhao Feng is confident in his ability, he will not be arrogant because of this.