Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

After estimating that Ye Zhen would arrive at the big man in about an hour, Yang Jian immediately said to everyone present;

"Everyone should take the time to take a good rest now, and we will start taking action soon."

After saying that, Yang Jian directly found a place to sit down and rest casually;

Beside him, Sun Rui's body stood upright, like a guard or a lifeless sculpture.

Today, Yang Jian is still suppressing the ghosts in Sun Rui's body through ghost shadows, maintaining a short-term balance.

Maintain Sun Rui's last glimmer of vitality.

Seeing Yang Jian sitting down to rest, others followed suit.

Soon, everyone found a place to sit down in the hall and began to close their eyes and relax.

Yue Li and Ding Hui also found a place to sit down casually.

"Yuezi, you think the people on the supernatural forum don't know how to let go of pigeons, right?"

Suddenly, Ding Hui whispered to Yue Li beside him.

A flash of concern flashed across his face.

If Yue Li hadn't said that he would do other things after tearing up the letter, with Yue Li and Yang Jian, Ding Hui certainly wouldn't have to worry.

But now that Yue Li said that he would not be there at that time, Ding Hui couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

At this time, Yue Li calmly shook his head;

"Don't worry, since the Supernatural Forum has agreed, it won't let the pigeons fly. At least based on my understanding of Ye Zhen, I won't do anything like the pigeons;

As for supernatural power, they may have had such an idea, but they also knew that if they chose to let go, they would offend Yang Jian.

Therefore, they may refuse support, but they will never give up after agreeing. "

After hearing Yue Li's explanation, the worry in Ding Hui's eyes suddenly disappeared.

He also felt that Yue Li was right.

If the supernatural forum does not want to support, it will simply reject it directly, and it should not be like giving up after agreeing.

Because the consequences of doing so would be too bad.

At this time, Yue Li whispered again;

"Besides, no matter what, the Supernatural Forum is the number one private ghost control force in Asia. It still has some reputation, and it is impossible for it to do such a thing."

For a force, sometimes face is still very important.

Anyone who is not a fool would not do such a thing as smashing his own sign.

While Yue Li and Ding Hui were talking in low voices, Wang Yong and Zhou Ze were also sitting together and talking in low voices.

"I don't know what kind of danger we will face when tearing up the black letter. I have a feeling that it may be more dangerous than any previous letter delivery mission we have experienced."

Wang Yong's expression was very serious, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Zhou Ze on the side also nodded in agreement;

"You are right. There is still a chance of survival in the letter delivery task arranged by the post office, but tearing the letter is a real ghost attack. If we can't withstand it, everyone will be destroyed here."

The woman named Zhong Yan also said at this time;

"According to my estimation, the danger of tearing a letter into pieces is at least ten times more difficult than delivering it. I have been personally proven more than once when delivering letters;

Except for the first time when the letter was torn, not one in ten people survived the second time. I have never heard of anyone who survived after the third time. "

"It is indeed very dangerous to tear up letters." Wang Yong also nodded;

"Fortunately, this is the first time Captain Yang Jian chose Sun Rui to tear up a letter. Although there will be danger, it is definitely much less risky than the second or third time."

Zhou Ze said with some worry at this time:

"Although this is the first time that Sun Rui has shredded a letter, don't forget that the letter he is shredding this time is a special one, and the degree of danger cannot be judged according to conventional rules."

Wang Yong's expression became serious at this time, and then he said affirmatively:

"Risk and reward are directly proportional. Although it is dangerous to tear up letters, as long as you can survive, it is equivalent to completing the mission of delivering the letter unconditionally;

If we can still survive after tearing up the letter this time, we can completely break the deadlock on the fifth floor, and then we will no longer need to complete the task of delivering letters. "

Although they had been avoiding the post office's tasks through the post office's bug;

But that is not a long-term solution after all.

If after tearing up the letters this time, they can still survive to the end under the attack of the evil spirits, they can escape the fate of the post office messengers.

No need to worry about the presence of ghost post offices anymore.

After Zhou Ze heard this, his expression became determined;

“This is an opportunity, albeit dangerous, but also the only way to escape the post office rules.”

These people do not lack the courage to gamble their lives. They are only worried that they will not see hope even if they gamble their lives.

Now hope can not only be seen, but even within reach, so they knew that participating in Yang Jian's plan would be dangerous, but they still did not back down.

Of course, another reason is because they know that if they reject Yang Jian, they will be liquidated by Yang Jian.

But no matter what, these messengers are very determined at this time.

He didn't back down because of the coming danger.

"Do you think there is a possibility that the purpose of the post office sending this black letter is not actually for us to complete the task?

But he wants us all to come together and tear up the letters in a desperate fight. "

At this moment, the bald old man named Brother Long suddenly spoke.

The expressions of Wang Yong, Zhou Ze, and Zhong Yan, who were originally talking, suddenly changed;

To be honest, they had never thought about it before, and now they suddenly heard it, they all felt a little surprised.

The woman named Zhong Yan asked curiously: "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

"Maybe people's thoughts will change when they get old. I think it's better for young people to unite than to intrigue." Brother Long shook his head and then said slowly;

"Young people may be able to create a new future. It would be a pity if they died in intrigues."

A trace of emotion flashed across Brother Long's face.

Although Yue Li was resting, he could hear clearly the conversations of everyone present.

After hearing Brother Long's words, a trace of strangeness flashed across Yue Li's heart.

"According to the character of those old guys in the Republic of China, this possibility is not impossible." Yue Li said in his heart.

The person who released the black letter was Luo Wensong.

It's a pity that Luo Wensong is now dead, and no one can be sure what the other party was thinking at the time.

Maybe it's really like what Brother Long said, Luo Wensong wants the messengers on the fifth floor to unite under pressure and finally form a powerful force.

It's also possible that they thought too much, Luo Wensong really just wanted to cultivate the most suitable successor through the method of raising Gu.

But no matter what Luo Wensong thought, it doesn't matter now.

Because Luo Wensong is dead, he can no longer control the development of the situation.

Now the future of the post office is in the hands of Yue Li, Yang Jian and others.

Once Sun Rui tears up the letter and withstands the pressure this time, the ghost post office will enter a new era.