Chapter 575: Let’s all go to hell (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
Messenger.
This is a profession that has been eliminated.
Forty or fifty years ago, when the Internet was not yet developed, and telephones were not yet popular, the only way to contact someone was to write letters.
So this profession came into being.
But with the development of modern society, messengers have gradually disappeared from sight, replaced by takeaway boys, couriers, etc.
However, Yang Jian completely ignored what Li Yue said.
"I can't read it anymore. That letter is none of your business, but I am interested in that thing, so give it to me."
His tone was very cold and not He seems to be very patient.
However, for these people, the letter is equivalent to their own lives. If the letter is given out, someone will definitely die.
And although these two guys claim to be Yang Jian and Su Yuan, who knows whether they are true or not. Just two names can't scare them.
Li Yue immediately shook his head.
"No, we can't lose this letter, otherwise we will die miserably. I can show it to you sincerely for the time being. I hope you won't embarrass us."
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face instantly turned cold.
Su Yuan shook his head and said: "Believe it or not, you may not die if you give me the letter, but if you don't give it, you will definitely die miserably later."
As soon as his words came out, several people around Li Yue became alert instantly. They stared at Yang Jian and Su Yuan, seemingly ready to counterattack.
Yang Jian said indifferently: "You are not even a ghost controller, and you still want to do something in front of me? You don't know what to do."
Looking at the two people's fearless looks, Li Yue's eyes flickered slightly, I began to feel more convinced in my heart.
These two people may be real.
After all, the attitudes revealed in their words and expressions simply do not take human life seriously. A few of them are like a few ants, which can be easily crushed to death.
Indifference to life and no emotion is a typical characteristic of ghost masters.
Li Yue looked embarrassed and said: "You two, it's not that we won't give it to you, and this letter is really of no use to you at all, and if we lose it, something very unfortunate will happen. We I don’t want to lose my letter and die.”
“Why?”
“ Because there will be ghosts coming to attack us."
A man next to him said in a low voice: "Anyone who has lost a letter will almost certainly die when faced with an attack by a ghost. Of course, even if you successfully escape. One attack by a ghost will be twice as terrifying as the next one.”
Hearing this, Yang Jian immediately became solemn.
Because this is tantamount to doing things for ghosts, and doing things for ghosts, no matter what the process is, the results are very terrible.
Because ghosts all have their own purposes! There is no consideration of consequences.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately had murderous intentions, instead of just scaring these people like before.
At this time, Su Yuan said slowly: "We don't need an explanation, we just need you to give me the letter, and the rest has nothing to do with you."
Su Yuan's performance was quite calm. After all, the messenger was indeed involuntarily. From their standpoint, they just wanted to survive.
But Yang Jian's attitude is even tougher: "I don't care if you have been cursed and forced, or if you have any unavoidable reasons, I only know that you are controlled by some ghosts now, It must be solved!"
"What do you want to do?"
As if he heard the danger in Yang Jian's words, the man with the gun suddenly warned.
“I don’t want to do anything, I just want to take your letters and then kill you all, so as not to become a disaster in the future.”
"I have met some people similar to you before. People like you dare to do anything in order to survive. To some extent, they are even crazier than me."
As Yang Jian said, he pretended to The body bag was handed to Su Yuan, while he slowly took off the glove on his left hand.
A black, cold, stiff palm was revealed.
"Oh, you guys are playing, he is angry~"
Su Yuan gloated at the side.
Obviously, not everyone can remain indifferent to this threat, especially this group of messengers. In a sense, they are also a group of desperadoes.
"That's unreasonable. You're too arrogant. Just kill us if you say you'll kill us. Who do you think you are?"
The slightly thin man raised the gun in his hand and bit it again. His teeth were pointed at Yang Jian ferociously.
As for Su Yuan, because his attitude was quite peaceful, he did not take immediate action.
“Today I will let you know that people like us are not easy to mess with. If we are pushed hard, we can bite two pieces of meat off your body!”
"Bang!"
Under the huge pressure, a gunshot rang out. The man holding the weapon gritted his teeth and took the first step.
He didn't dare to bet that Yang Jian would take action first, because if the other party was really a ghost controller, he would definitely die miserably the moment he took action.
What is surprising is that.
Yang Jian would not have been affected by this shot, but there was a strange hole in his chest.
The flesh was torn apart.
A small piece of pale white material, like a bone, appeared in the wound.
What this gun fired was not a bullet at all, but a human bone, a small finger bone to be exact.
Although the gun is not very powerful, because it shoots finger bones, it seems to contain some kind of supernatural power, which can temporarily repel the ghost.
This is not a supernatural thing, but a very clever transformation method.
Use some weird things in every possible way to become a weapon.
Although it is very rough, it does work.
"Is this how you fight against supernatural beings? A piece of dead man's bone?"
Yang Jian took out the finger bone with an expressionless face, and then squeezed it hard.
The bones were shattered.
The remaining supernatural power is not enough to fight against it.
“What?”
This scene seemed to have greatly shocked these people. They opened their eyes wide and felt an inexplicable horror.
The shot that could briefly repel the ghost did not cause any hindrance to Yang Jian. Although there was a slight wound, everyone could see that the wound was insignificant at all.
And the most terrifying thing is that the wound is rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. There is a cold black shadow stitching together the incomplete parts, like a ghost hiding under the chest, sewing up the wound.
As the saying goes, it's rude to come back without reciprocating. The next moment, a cold, black palm appeared on the shoulder of the person who fired the shot. It was cold and stiff, revealing a bone-chilling chill.
The man trembled all over and turned his head subconsciously.
But he heard the sound of broken bones in his neck echoing, and he died tragically on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Su Yuan sighed: "If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer a lot. Since we have already taken action, let's all die. Anyway, we can still get the letter by then. "(End of this chapter)