At this period, Yu Chengzhi was also an old senior in the supernatural circle, but he could only be considered a newcomer in front of Yang Jian. He also experienced changes in the headquarters and deeply understood how difficult it is to survive in this era. It is precisely because of the comparison that he knows more clearly how important Yang Jian’s existence is.
So at this moment, Yu Chengzhi was very happy to see Yang Jian appear again.
You are very good. You manage this city well within your ability. Even if a supernatural incident occurs, it will not affect the safety of most people.Yang Jian said.
A smile appeared on Yu Chengzhi's ugly face: You're welcome to say this. I don't have enough ability and can't do more. Even if I manage this city, I seem to be unable to do anything. Many evil spirits entrenched in the city have not been dealt with. Occasionally, innocent residents will die in supernatural events.
I can't be considered a qualified person in charge. Fortunately, Team Yang appeared today and solved the most troublesome supernatural events.
Yang Jian said: I have been silent for half a year and am now traveling across the country. I want to see what the situation in China has become in this supernatural era. Today I happened to pass by here by chance and solved the supernatural incident in this city.
So that's it. Did Team Yang gain anything along the way?Yu Chengzhi asked.
There is no way to gain anything, but the threat of supernatural power is too great for ordinary people. Even a very ordinary supernatural event can cause countless deaths or leave home. Living in such a period is too desperate. If the supernatural era continues, it will not take long for the whole world to be destroyed.
Yang Jian said seriously: So while I was traveling, I was also trying to find a way to change this era.
When Yu Chengzhi heard this, he immediately felt awe: It is a happy thing to have Team Yang at the headquarters at this time. In fact, I have been thinking about the future, but the more I think about it, the more I feel desperate. Take the Long City of Da for example. I am still alive and can be temporarily stable. If I die, I am afraid there will be no one to take over. What will this city become then?
From point to surface, a long city is still like this, so what should there be so many cities in China? And many cities don’t even have the person in charge. It’s not that the headquarters doesn’t want to care about it, but that it really can’t send out personnel. Before, I often complained that the captain of the headquarters didn’t care about it, and several captains retired. Now I understand that the captain has a captain’s work to do, and they are more considering the future than simply being responsible for managing one or two cities.
Yang Jian said: No one can survive the torrent of the times, including the captains of the headquarters. So even if someone doesn't want to do it, he has to do something in his helplessness. Unfortunately, the captain suffered too much damage last time when he fought with the Kings organization, otherwise the situation would not have become like this.
It was Ah, which damaged the headquarters' vitality that time and has not recovered until now.Yu Chengzhi also sighed: I don’t know how long I can live. I hope I can see before dying that Team Yang can successfully find a way to fight against this supernatural era.
Don’t be so desperate, hope exists.Yang Jian said calmly: And I believe you won’t die so soon.
After saying that, blood-red water emerged from his feet, and then a pale palm stretched out. The palm was holding a pack of stuff wrapped in yellow paper, which looked like a pack of Chinese medicine.
This is the last pack of Chinese medicine. If you take it, you can delay the resurrection of the evil ghost. Liu Qi, the captain candidate, had eaten this thing before, but unfortunately he died in the end.Yang Jian picked up the bag of Chinese medicine and threw it to Yu Chengzhi.
I can't use this thing anymore, I'll give it to you. I hope you can live for a while and don't die so soon.
Yang Jian felt that Yu Chengzhi was a very responsible person and worthy of helping him.
Yu Chengzhi subconsciously took it, with a little surprised in his eyes: Such an important supernatural object should not be wasted on me, and some very capable ghost controllers need it even more.
Others don’t have the chance to use it, so you can take it, it’s not a particularly precious thing anyway.Yang Jian shook his head slightly.
Originally, this pack of Chinese medicine was planned to be used by my teammates.
But he snatched seven red coffins on Ghost Street. His teammates couldn't hold on and could lie in the coffin. In addition, there was also a ghost mirror that could be resurrected once.
In contrast, the survival of other heads at the headquarters is worse and needs some help.
Moreover, instead of keeping this last pack of Chinese medicine in your hands without any effect, it is better to send it out earlier to play its final value.
Since Team Yang said that, I will accept it without hesitation.Yu Chengzhi did not refuse anymore. He really needed this thing now. After all, if he could survive, who would want to die?
Yang Jian said: It’s time for me to continue to set out, and there are more important things waiting for me to do.
I wish Team Yang a smooth trip.Yu Chengzhi watched Yang Jian leave.
A feeling came out of my heart inexplicably.
If there is still hope in this era, then it must be this Yang Jian. If even he can't find a way to end the supernatural era in the end, maybe he will really be over in the future.
Before Yang Jian succeeded, I had to hold on. Although I couldn't help much, at least I had to manage Dachang City well to the best of my ability. Even if I die in the future, at least I would have made some contributions.Yu Chengzhi looked at the pack of Chinese medicine in his hand and said in his heart.
Yang Jian stayed in Dachang City for a while, and then left after solving the remaining supernatural incidents.
After this trip, he realized that in this era of gradually losing hope, there are still people who are struggling to support themselves, contribute their own efforts, and block the wave of the supernatural era.
With this idea, Yang Jian came to another city.
This is a very familiar city, Dahan City.
The reason why I am familiar with it is because the Ghost Post Office is in Dahan City, and the person in charge Sun Rui is still active in the Ghost Post Office.
However, the Ghost Post Office has stopped operating. After Yang Jian sent the last letter, the Ghost Post Office has been renamed Hell Apartment.
When I arrived at Yangjian, Dahan City, I did not go to the Ghost Post Office as soon as possible, but took a walk around the city.
He found that there were no supernatural events in this city, but the city seemed deserted and had no popularity at all, as if it had been attacked by a ghost.
This phenomenon is very strange.
Logically speaking, there will be many people living in cities without supernatural phenomena, and they will even be more prosperous than before. However, reality is contrary to theory. Yang Jian was a little curious and decided to go to the Ghost Post Office to see it. Maybe Sun Rui knew something, after all, he had been staying in the Ghost Post Office and had never left Dahan City.
Yang Jian soon arrived in front of the blocked abandoned building.
When he opened his ghost eyes, with the erosion of the ghost domain, the building in front of him disappeared, and a strange and old five-story building appeared in front of him.
At the door of this old building from the Republic of China period, a sign with neon lights flashing with four big words: Hell Apartment.
After driving the supernatural bus, Yang Jian could easily break the boundaries between reality and supernatural. He just walked forward a few steps and was already standing in front of this old building in the Republic of China.
It's still the same as before, and it hasn't changed.
No, no, some changes.
Then his eyes narrowed, and through the gate, he saw that there were many people gathering in the building. Those people were very strange, and they didn't look like ghost drivers, but ordinary people.
When Yang Jian pushed the door open and entered, many people's eyes suddenly fell on him in the lobby on the first floor.
Another unlucky guy came in. It seemed that the previous group of people had almost died, otherwise they would not have recruited new people so quickly.Someone said.
This ghost place really doesn't want to stay for a moment, forcing people to enter the supernatural incident to survive. Who is so immoral and created such a place?Some people complained.
Hello, newbie, what's your name?Someone else shouted at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian frowned when he saw this scene. He just glanced at it for a few seconds and understood what was going on in this ghost post office.
Sun Rui re-established the rules, is he going to run this Hell Apartment again?
The best evidence for these ordinary people to appear here.
Yang Jian couldn't help but recall Sun Rui's determination to enter here. At that time, he tried his best to close the ghost post office and eliminate the existence of the messenger.
Unexpectedly, time passed, and in just half a year, Sun Rui actually walked back to the old path.
It was a bit ironic, but Yang Jian felt more of helplessness.
Because this era is seriously short of people and lacks ghost controlers.
Without ghost controlers to fight against supernatural powers, there is no hope in the future. Sun Rui restarted the ghost post office mostly to cultivate a group of ghost controlers.
Hello, newbie, are you talking to.A man frowned and walked over and stopped Yang Jian.
Zhang Jinhong, a survivor who successfully survived two supernatural events, is considered a senior here. This newcomer is targeted and has bad luck.Someone shook his head secretly when he saw this.
This Zhang Jinhong was able to survive two supernatural events because his team was never short of newcomers cannon fodder. No newcomers ventured to test the murder rules of evil ghosts. He had already died. This time, he probably wanted to pull this newcomer into the team as cannon fodder.Some people also started to talk secretly.
It's obvious, but he can survive but it's not entirely up to the newcomer to be cannon fodder. He himself has some skills and has some means to fight against supernatural powers.
Yang Jian was blocked from his way, his steps stopped suddenly, and a ghost eye opened, turning gurgled, and then looked at him strangely: Are you talking to me?
When Zhang Jinhong saw the ghost eye on Yang Jian’s forehead, his face froze: Ghost, ghost... ghost controler?
The others also opened their eyes wide and showed an incredible look.
What a joke, has this ghost place actually forced all the ghost drivers outside?
I thought it was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, but I didn't expect it was a tiger entering the flock. If a ghost driver participates in the survival mission, it would be easy to capture.
Zhang Jinhong is in trouble now. This ghost controller won’t kill him with anger.
Zhang Jinhong's face turned pale at this moment, her whole body was tense, and she was sweating profusely. She was not as aggressive as before.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned, ignoring the person, but shouted: Sun Rui, come out to meet.
So at this moment, Yu Chengzhi was very happy to see Yang Jian appear again.
You are very good. You manage this city well within your ability. Even if a supernatural incident occurs, it will not affect the safety of most people.Yang Jian said.
A smile appeared on Yu Chengzhi's ugly face: You're welcome to say this. I don't have enough ability and can't do more. Even if I manage this city, I seem to be unable to do anything. Many evil spirits entrenched in the city have not been dealt with. Occasionally, innocent residents will die in supernatural events.
I can't be considered a qualified person in charge. Fortunately, Team Yang appeared today and solved the most troublesome supernatural events.
Yang Jian said: I have been silent for half a year and am now traveling across the country. I want to see what the situation in China has become in this supernatural era. Today I happened to pass by here by chance and solved the supernatural incident in this city.
So that's it. Did Team Yang gain anything along the way?Yu Chengzhi asked.
There is no way to gain anything, but the threat of supernatural power is too great for ordinary people. Even a very ordinary supernatural event can cause countless deaths or leave home. Living in such a period is too desperate. If the supernatural era continues, it will not take long for the whole world to be destroyed.
Yang Jian said seriously: So while I was traveling, I was also trying to find a way to change this era.
When Yu Chengzhi heard this, he immediately felt awe: It is a happy thing to have Team Yang at the headquarters at this time. In fact, I have been thinking about the future, but the more I think about it, the more I feel desperate. Take the Long City of Da for example. I am still alive and can be temporarily stable. If I die, I am afraid there will be no one to take over. What will this city become then?
From point to surface, a long city is still like this, so what should there be so many cities in China? And many cities don’t even have the person in charge. It’s not that the headquarters doesn’t want to care about it, but that it really can’t send out personnel. Before, I often complained that the captain of the headquarters didn’t care about it, and several captains retired. Now I understand that the captain has a captain’s work to do, and they are more considering the future than simply being responsible for managing one or two cities.
Yang Jian said: No one can survive the torrent of the times, including the captains of the headquarters. So even if someone doesn't want to do it, he has to do something in his helplessness. Unfortunately, the captain suffered too much damage last time when he fought with the Kings organization, otherwise the situation would not have become like this.
It was Ah, which damaged the headquarters' vitality that time and has not recovered until now.Yu Chengzhi also sighed: I don’t know how long I can live. I hope I can see before dying that Team Yang can successfully find a way to fight against this supernatural era.
Don’t be so desperate, hope exists.Yang Jian said calmly: And I believe you won’t die so soon.
After saying that, blood-red water emerged from his feet, and then a pale palm stretched out. The palm was holding a pack of stuff wrapped in yellow paper, which looked like a pack of Chinese medicine.
This is the last pack of Chinese medicine. If you take it, you can delay the resurrection of the evil ghost. Liu Qi, the captain candidate, had eaten this thing before, but unfortunately he died in the end.Yang Jian picked up the bag of Chinese medicine and threw it to Yu Chengzhi.
I can't use this thing anymore, I'll give it to you. I hope you can live for a while and don't die so soon.
Yang Jian felt that Yu Chengzhi was a very responsible person and worthy of helping him.
Yu Chengzhi subconsciously took it, with a little surprised in his eyes: Such an important supernatural object should not be wasted on me, and some very capable ghost controllers need it even more.
Others don’t have the chance to use it, so you can take it, it’s not a particularly precious thing anyway.Yang Jian shook his head slightly.
Originally, this pack of Chinese medicine was planned to be used by my teammates.
But he snatched seven red coffins on Ghost Street. His teammates couldn't hold on and could lie in the coffin. In addition, there was also a ghost mirror that could be resurrected once.
In contrast, the survival of other heads at the headquarters is worse and needs some help.
Moreover, instead of keeping this last pack of Chinese medicine in your hands without any effect, it is better to send it out earlier to play its final value.
Since Team Yang said that, I will accept it without hesitation.Yu Chengzhi did not refuse anymore. He really needed this thing now. After all, if he could survive, who would want to die?
Yang Jian said: It’s time for me to continue to set out, and there are more important things waiting for me to do.
I wish Team Yang a smooth trip.Yu Chengzhi watched Yang Jian leave.
A feeling came out of my heart inexplicably.
If there is still hope in this era, then it must be this Yang Jian. If even he can't find a way to end the supernatural era in the end, maybe he will really be over in the future.
Before Yang Jian succeeded, I had to hold on. Although I couldn't help much, at least I had to manage Dachang City well to the best of my ability. Even if I die in the future, at least I would have made some contributions.Yu Chengzhi looked at the pack of Chinese medicine in his hand and said in his heart.
Yang Jian stayed in Dachang City for a while, and then left after solving the remaining supernatural incidents.
After this trip, he realized that in this era of gradually losing hope, there are still people who are struggling to support themselves, contribute their own efforts, and block the wave of the supernatural era.
With this idea, Yang Jian came to another city.
This is a very familiar city, Dahan City.
The reason why I am familiar with it is because the Ghost Post Office is in Dahan City, and the person in charge Sun Rui is still active in the Ghost Post Office.
However, the Ghost Post Office has stopped operating. After Yang Jian sent the last letter, the Ghost Post Office has been renamed Hell Apartment.
When I arrived at Yangjian, Dahan City, I did not go to the Ghost Post Office as soon as possible, but took a walk around the city.
He found that there were no supernatural events in this city, but the city seemed deserted and had no popularity at all, as if it had been attacked by a ghost.
This phenomenon is very strange.
Logically speaking, there will be many people living in cities without supernatural phenomena, and they will even be more prosperous than before. However, reality is contrary to theory. Yang Jian was a little curious and decided to go to the Ghost Post Office to see it. Maybe Sun Rui knew something, after all, he had been staying in the Ghost Post Office and had never left Dahan City.
Yang Jian soon arrived in front of the blocked abandoned building.
When he opened his ghost eyes, with the erosion of the ghost domain, the building in front of him disappeared, and a strange and old five-story building appeared in front of him.
At the door of this old building from the Republic of China period, a sign with neon lights flashing with four big words: Hell Apartment.
After driving the supernatural bus, Yang Jian could easily break the boundaries between reality and supernatural. He just walked forward a few steps and was already standing in front of this old building in the Republic of China.
It's still the same as before, and it hasn't changed.
No, no, some changes.
Then his eyes narrowed, and through the gate, he saw that there were many people gathering in the building. Those people were very strange, and they didn't look like ghost drivers, but ordinary people.
When Yang Jian pushed the door open and entered, many people's eyes suddenly fell on him in the lobby on the first floor.
Another unlucky guy came in. It seemed that the previous group of people had almost died, otherwise they would not have recruited new people so quickly.Someone said.
This ghost place really doesn't want to stay for a moment, forcing people to enter the supernatural incident to survive. Who is so immoral and created such a place?Some people complained.
Hello, newbie, what's your name?Someone else shouted at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian frowned when he saw this scene. He just glanced at it for a few seconds and understood what was going on in this ghost post office.
Sun Rui re-established the rules, is he going to run this Hell Apartment again?
The best evidence for these ordinary people to appear here.
Yang Jian couldn't help but recall Sun Rui's determination to enter here. At that time, he tried his best to close the ghost post office and eliminate the existence of the messenger.
Unexpectedly, time passed, and in just half a year, Sun Rui actually walked back to the old path.
It was a bit ironic, but Yang Jian felt more of helplessness.
Because this era is seriously short of people and lacks ghost controlers.
Without ghost controlers to fight against supernatural powers, there is no hope in the future. Sun Rui restarted the ghost post office mostly to cultivate a group of ghost controlers.
Hello, newbie, are you talking to.A man frowned and walked over and stopped Yang Jian.
Zhang Jinhong, a survivor who successfully survived two supernatural events, is considered a senior here. This newcomer is targeted and has bad luck.Someone shook his head secretly when he saw this.
This Zhang Jinhong was able to survive two supernatural events because his team was never short of newcomers cannon fodder. No newcomers ventured to test the murder rules of evil ghosts. He had already died. This time, he probably wanted to pull this newcomer into the team as cannon fodder.Some people also started to talk secretly.
It's obvious, but he can survive but it's not entirely up to the newcomer to be cannon fodder. He himself has some skills and has some means to fight against supernatural powers.
Yang Jian was blocked from his way, his steps stopped suddenly, and a ghost eye opened, turning gurgled, and then looked at him strangely: Are you talking to me?
When Zhang Jinhong saw the ghost eye on Yang Jian’s forehead, his face froze: Ghost, ghost... ghost controler?
The others also opened their eyes wide and showed an incredible look.
What a joke, has this ghost place actually forced all the ghost drivers outside?
I thought it was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, but I didn't expect it was a tiger entering the flock. If a ghost driver participates in the survival mission, it would be easy to capture.
Zhang Jinhong is in trouble now. This ghost controller won’t kill him with anger.
Zhang Jinhong's face turned pale at this moment, her whole body was tense, and she was sweating profusely. She was not as aggressive as before.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned, ignoring the person, but shouted: Sun Rui, come out to meet.
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