Chapter 757: Pretending to be cool will lead to failure.
For this person who dares to insult and ridicule him, Yang Jian will naturally not let him go easily.
The most important thing is that he found that the other party seemed to be very familiar with this place. Yang Jian needed to learn the information here through this person.
In supernatural events, information is very important.
Although the man who walked out of Room 11 was a messenger from the Ghost Post Office, he was only a messenger on the first floor, so he was the kind of person who had some knowledge of the supernatural.
In addition, there is no powerful force behind him, so naturally he doesn't know what kind of existence these people in front of him are.
Therefore, after hearing Yang Jian's words, a playful look flashed in this man's eyes;
"Haha, you are not old, but you are quite ruthless in your words. Where are you hanging out outside? You don’t sound like a good person.”
The man laughed disdainfully, and then said in a hoarse voice:
"It's a pity that the environment you are in now has changed. No matter how aggressive you are outside, you have to lie down when you come here." Otherwise, you will never survive for a few days.”
Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.
"I was still worried about how to obtain the information here, but now it seems that you should know some of the situation here. It's just right and saves me a lot of trouble."
Yang Jian said After finishing, he strode towards the man.
Originally, Yang Jian felt a little uneasy about this mysterious ghost post office, especially when he knew nothing about it.
Now that there is an experience package delivered to his door, Yang Jian is naturally very excited.
However, after being trained by so many incidents, he has long been able to keep his emotions and anger indistinct, so his face is still calm.
However, Li Yue clearly saw the change in his eyes.
Seeing Yang Jian preparing to take action against the man, Li Yue did not stop him.
If Yang Jian had not spoken first just now, it would not have been Yang Jian who took action now, but Li Yue.
And if Li Yue takes action, he won’t care whether the other party has any information;
He will teach the other person a lesson as soon as possible, letting that person know that you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly.
The man saw Yang Jian walking towards him with malice, and a cold smile flashed on his face;
"What, you want to do something? You don't even look where you are, Since you don’t want to live, then I will be merciful and send you on your way. You will die sooner or later anyway.”
The man said as he took out a pistol from his clothes and then put it directly. Aim at Yang Jian.
In a harmonious society, except for those in special professions, people who are targeted by guns will instinctively feel fear.
But Yang Jian, who was pointed at the gun at this time, did not change his expression, and continued to walk towards the man without even the slightest disturbance in his steps.
When Li Yue saw the man taking out a gun and pointing it at Yang Jian, he shook his head with disdain in his eyes.
This thing is naturally a great threat to ordinary people;
But if it is used to deal with ghost masters, it will basically have no effect at all, unless it is a golden pistol , it can still have some effect.
But when it came to Yang Jian, at Li Yue's level, even the golden pistol was already in their sights.
"Damn it, this guy seems to be really not an ordinary person. He is not even afraid of guns?"
The man with thin cheeks couldn't help but change his face slightly when he saw Yang Jian's reaction.
This is not the first time he has used a gun against other people. When he pointed the gun at ordinary people before, most of them were frightened and froze in place, and some even collapsed on the ground;
Even those who are extremely ferocious will restrain themselves;
But this is the first time Yang Jian has encountered such a reaction.
"Are you experiencing a mental illness? Or are times changing too fast, and firearms are no longer a deterrent?"
A faint feeling of uneasiness began to appear in the man's heart.
But the next second, his heart was filled with anger.
A mere newcomer actually made him embarrassed here. At this time, he did not care about other problems and immediately said coldly:
"You are seeking death on your own, then... Don’t blame me.”
The next moment, the thin-cheeked man decisively pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand;
"Bang~!"
A gunshot suddenly reached everyone's ears, and the gunshot was very loud, starting here echoed in the silent and eerie post office building.
Although the man with thin cheeks does not play guns professionally, he is not even an amateur.
But this time he was confident in his shooting skills because the distance between Yang Jian and him was very close.
Even if you can't guarantee a headshot, you will never miss a shot.
But the next moment, the face of the man with thin cheeks suddenly changed.
The imagined scene of blood splattering did not appear.
He clearly saw Yang Jian's body swaying slightly, and then Yang Jian appeared in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, his neck was strangled tightly by a black hand.
The palm was stiff and cold, as if it was part of a dead person's body, and its strength was astonishing. It directly pulled him off the ground. A living person simply could not do this.
“How is that possible?”
The man felt like he was suffocating instantly;
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he even vaguely heard the “click-click” of bones collapsing. A broken sound came.
"You don't even know who we are, but you dare to shoot me. You should be lucky. If you hadn't repaid me with some value, I would be a corpse now."
Yang Jian's flashing red eyes stared at him.
At this time, the thin-cheeked man already knew that this time he was in trouble.
All he can rely on is the gun in his hand, but the other party can directly ignore the threat of the gun. This is no longer something ordinary people can do.
Just before the man could respond, a huge force threw him away;
In the end, the man's body rolled several times before stopping, and finally with a Facing the ground, he fell heavily on the rotten wooden board.
After all, the man was just an ordinary person. After receiving such an impact, his nose started to bleed instantly, and even several of his teeth were broken.
But he was lucky and didn't faint in the end.
The man groaned, shook his somewhat groggy head, and tried to stand up.
"Sun Rui, watch this guy."
At this moment, Yang Jian's cold voice came over.
At this time, the man was a little confused, not knowing who he was talking to;
The next moment, a golden cane suddenly pressed against his eye socket, heavy and arrogant, as if it was about to burst. His eyeballs.
"You'd better lie down and don't move. If you struggle again, this thing in my hand will pierce directly into your brain."
A ghastly and terrifying voice came. In the man's ear.
"Apart from the two people before, are there any other newcomers?" The thin-cheeked man said silently in his heart.
At this time, his face was covered with blood, but he could barely see the person in front of him clearly with his remaining eye.
He clearly saw that Sun Ruizheng was walking with his cane and squinting his eyes slightly. His face was as sick and numb as a dead person. He didn't feel like a living person, like a corpse that had been dead for several days. (End of this chapter)