The eyes of Daqiang and the man named Qin Kai suddenly became serious.

"Solved? Are you kidding me? Do you rely on you or Wang Feng's gavel? You don't have the means to defeat that ghost. It's good if you can protect yourself."

Neither of them believed that the ghost hidden on the fourth floor had been solved.

You must know that countless people have died since the ghost invaded the fourth floor, and more than one of the veteran couriers who had hoped to reach the fifth floor have been killed.

"He solved it." Eagle looked over.

Qin Kai and the powerful middle-aged man moved their eyes to Yang Jian.

He saw this man holding a strange spear in his hand, with a cracked barrel, and the other end holding a stiff corpse.

The corpse was that of a strange young man whom I had never seen before. He was probably not from the fourth floor, but a newcomer who came up this time.

"Really solved?" Qin Kai still maintained a skeptical attitude.

Wang Feng said: "I won't go into details about the process. Anyway, the result is this. If you want to go into details, believe it. If you don't want to believe it, don't believe it."

Qin Kai and Da Qiang didn't say anything, obviously not very convinced about this matter.

But the messenger on the fourth floor did not appear again at this moment.

That is to say.

Only so many people survived after one night, which seemed to be the total number of people on the entire fourth floor combined.

It's actually a little less.

You must know that on the third floor, there were three or four messengers in one room. Counting those in other rooms, there were at least twenty or thirty people in total.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this matter. Since it's already dawn, we should prepare for this letter delivery mission. I don't want to stay in this damn place anymore." Daqiang took a puff of cigarette and said.

The sooner you know about the message delivery mission, the sooner you can leave here.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly.

Liu Qingqing pointed to the patio outside the corridor.

The top and bottom of the patio were shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see clearly, but at this moment, a red balloon with a red letter attached to it slowly floated down.

The red balloon stopped when it landed on the fourth floor, and then floated in mid-air without any movement.

"Red letter?"

Everyone frowned when they saw the color of the envelope.

Red letters are the most dangerous and difficult letters in the post office. Once sent, all couriers on the entire floor can go upstairs, regardless of the rule that three letters need to be sent before going upstairs.

This is how the dead Wang Shan and Yang Xiaohua got involved.

It's just that this kind of letter is almost impossible to appear.

"Interesting." Yang Jian showed a smile when he saw this.

This should be the last red letter.
Chapter completed!