Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Seeing the unwilling look in Bait Yang Xiaohua's eyes, Li Yue suddenly became interested in talking.

"Actually, you messengers are blessed to a certain extent. The reason why you can't survive facing a fierce ghost now is just because you are too weak.

It's because you missed the opportunity to grow. If you didn't just deliver letters when delivering letters on the first floor, maybe you wouldn't be so powerless now. "

As soon as Li Yue said these words, Yang Jian's face first showed a look of contemplation, and after a while, a look of sudden realization flashed across his face.

"What do you mean by what you just said? What does it mean that the first floor is more than just delivering letters?"

Yang Xiaohua suppressed the unwillingness in her heart.

Although what happened before made Yang Xiaohua a little out of control, she still retained her sense. She noticed some details in Li Yue's words just now.

Li Yue calmly glanced at the living messengers, and then said casually:

"Haven't you noticed that the promotion of couriers at the Ghost Post Office is actually a kind of selection? Couriers on different floors have different difficulty in delivering messages.

According to my judgment, the intensity of the supernatural events that the courier on the first floor came into contact with during the delivery of the letter should be limited. If he was just delivering the letter, it should not be difficult to complete.

This can be seen from the number of couriers accumulated on the second floor. If the difficulty is high, it is impossible for so many couriers to survive on the second floor. "

At this time, not only Yang Xiaohua, but also the other living messengers were listening carefully to Li Yue's words;

When hearing this, the faces of these messengers showed thoughtful expressions.

They had never thought about it from this perspective before, but now that Li Yue reminded them, they suddenly realized that this seemed to be the case.

Li Yue was still talking at this time:

"Therefore, in my opinion, the main function of the first floor is actually to select out some ordinary people who are not in good mental condition. If they are really capable and capable, they will not die on the first floor."

At this time, Li Yue suddenly asked Yang Xiaohua:

"If you are asked to return to the first floor to deliver a letter now, how confident are you that you can successfully complete the task?"

Although she didn't know what Li Yue meant when she asked, Yang Xiaohua adjusted her glasses and still answered:

"There should be a seventy percent success rate."

"With such a high success rate, is it really just for you to deliver letters?" Li Yue nodded:

"Why are you thinking of a ghost post office? Is it a benefit for you?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yang Xiaohua raised her head slightly and looked at this person.

Yang Xiaohua could still understand what he said before, but as Li Yue talked more, she was a little confused now.

Because she couldn't grasp the key point Li Yue wanted to say.

At this time, Li Yue looked at Yang Xiaohua calmly and said calmly:

"When you were on the first floor, you just regarded the letter delivery task of the ghost post office as a simple task, but you never thought of digging deeper."

"Digging? What do you mean?" Yang Xiaohua looked at Li Yue doubtfully.

Li Yue said casually: "For example, you can try to steal supernatural powers during the task of delivering letters."

This was an idea he had when he was reading novels in his previous life.

Maybe the ghost post office is out of control now, so the mission becomes a little abnormal.

But when Mr. Luo Wensong takes control of the Ghost Post Office, the tasks within the Ghost Post Office will never be too beyond the capabilities of the courier.

Li Yue never thought that those big guys during the Republic of China built such strange ghost post offices just to let people deliver letters.

There must be other purposes for this.

In Li Yue's conception, cultivating ghost masters is likely to be one of the ultimate goals of the Ghost Post Office.

Five floors, five levels of messengers.

From an ordinary person at the beginning, he was trained step by step to become an outstanding ghost controller in all aspects.

In conjunction with the Republic of China, the big guys are trying to find ways to completely solve the supernatural incidents.

Li Yue felt that his guess had a high chance of being correct.

Unfortunately, during this process, Luo Wensong died due to some unknown reasons, which caused some problems in the operation of the ghost post office.

Some key information is missing.

This is why the current messenger lacks guidance and becomes the simple messenger he is now.

As Li Yue spoke, both Yang Xiaohua and several other living messengers suddenly looked at Li Yue in shock.

Stealing supernatural powers during a message delivery mission?

What an amazing idea.

"Why, are you surprised by what I said? You still find it incredible." Li Yue smiled casually and continued;

"You are just limited by conventional thinking. You all know that sending letters involves supernatural beings, so most people run away directly after delivering the letters.

But I never discovered the opportunities hidden in the process of sending letters.

There is no solution to the supernatural, only the supernatural can fight against the supernatural.

If you can steal some supernatural power during the three message delivery missions on the first floor, it means you have the capital to fight against the evil ghosts;

Then using the supernatural to fight against the supernatural, the situation where ordinary people are unable to resist will be reversed, and the probability of survival will increase. "

After listening to Li Yue's words, the messengers suddenly felt a little shaken.

Is it really like what Li Yue said, that we missed the opportunity?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. That thing will kill people just by touching it."

At this moment, Liu Mingxin suddenly shook his head and then said loudly.

At this moment, he recalled a certain mission of delivering a letter.

During that mission, he encountered some horrors and a shadow was formed in his heart.

But that was just a normal person's reaction.

After all, not everyone is like Yang Jian, who was born to do this job.

However, Li Yue disagreed with Liu Mingxin's words:

"I don't object to the fact that the supernatural is dangerous, and I even agree with it. But if people will die just by contact, how did you survive?

In the real world, if you want to steal the supernatural, you need a lot of luck, because you can't control the level of the supernatural events you encounter.

You may really be killed by the evil spirits at the moment of contact, but you don't need to worry about this in the ghost post office.

Because the supernatural in the letter delivery task on the first floor is originally assigned by the ghost post office according to ordinary people, the degree of horror of the supernatural encountered is also limited.

It can be said that the most difficult prerequisites have been arranged. You only need to discover the rules in time and be cautious. The success rate of stealing the supernatural is still very high.

It's just that fear makes you all lose your judgment and makes you miss the best opportunity to improve your survival."

At this time, the messengers on the second floor, including Wang Shan, lowered their heads and began to think about Li Yue's words.

Although there is no evidence yet, they have basically agreed with Li Yue's words in their hearts.

At this time, Li Yue suddenly looked up at the higher floors of the Ghost Post Office;

"I think the idea of ​​stealing supernatural powers should be shared by the messengers on the third floor, or at least they should have some guesses. As for you, you are still too young."

At this time, Yang Jian's eyes also flashed with approval.

In fact, Yang Jian had some guesses about what Li Yue said just now, but he had never thought about it systematically, so he didn't connect them together.

Now after Li Yue's words, he felt that he had a deeper understanding of the Ghost Post Office.