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Chapter 845 Preparation for Action (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)
The moment he got the letter, the silk thread at one end of the weird red balloon stuck to his arm, as if it had merged into one body and grew into it directly.

Subsequently.

The red balloon floated up slowly, as if it was going to pull Su Yuan up. At the same time, Su Yuan could feel that there was a strange ghost in the invisible that seemed to make him float off the ground.

But this kind of strength is not strong enough, it just makes him want to float up. Once he wants to resist, he can't pull it with just a balloon.

Because there are too many ghosts in his body, counting the clowns who are still being modified by the system, there are five of them. This kind of weight cannot be pulled up by a mere balloon.

This balloon can suppress the ghost, as long as the rope is tied to the ghost, the balloon can fly off the ground with the ghost and hang in the air, and the higher it flies, the stronger the suppressing force, but it has no effect on ordinary people.

Among the people present, only Yang Xiaohua was an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan directly aimed at Yang Xiaohua.

"Yang Xiaohua, come here!"

Yang Xiaohua's face suddenly changed slightly. She didn't know what Su Yuan was calling her for, but she couldn't refuse, so she walked over with a worried heart.

"You... what did you call me for?"

Su Yuan didn't talk nonsense: "You take this balloon, put it with you first, and keep it well. If you lose it, you will know the consequences."

"it is good."

Yang Xiaohua nodded slightly.

There is no room for you, that time is your chance to show your value, if you do that, that red letter mission may be irreversible.

Yang Xiaohua cautiously reached out and grabbed the string of the red balloon.

All is well.

Whether the red balloon was tied in Yang Xiaohua's hand strangely, it was very intense and utterly unexpected.

In addition, my messenger felt a little regretful when he saw that scene, and even a slightly unmoved person could only dispel some of his rightful thoughts before he was glanced at by Lingyi.

Yang Jian was the only one who was moved. I pointed to the wall and said, "Look over here."

At the same time Lingyi got the letter, normality suddenly appeared under the wall of the corridor on the seventh floor. handwriting.

The handwriting is awkward, as if it was written by heaven and earth.

This is the mission prompt for sending the letter.

[Get off at night eight days ago, go to Chang'an Intersection Station in Xiaochang City, get on the bus that arrives on time at four o'clock, and get on the bus before stopping eight times. 】

[All couriers on the seventh floor must participate. 】

【Stay in the old house for one day, the recipient will appear at [-]:[-] p.m. on the first day.

[The letter must be placed in the recipient's hands after the recipient leaves. 】

The task of delivering the letter only has those seven requirements, and the handwriting is crooked, it seems that it has been written below for a long time, but today at a suitable time, a suitable opportunity was revealed.

Weird.

It was as if the seventh floor of the post office was waiting for today.

Xiaojia is also surprised by such Dachang phenomenon. Before the information under the seven walls is summarized, the content of Xiaozhi is like that, whether there is anything missing or suspicious.

However, when Yang Jian saw that, his pupils shrank suddenly, because Xiaochang City is the area I am in charge of, and now this bus will pass by here, does this mean that there will be Meng Ai in Xiaochang City? event?
Yang Jian knew about this bus. In addition to being able to carry ghosts, this bus can also bring ghosts into the real world. There will be a Meng Ai incident in the world.

And now it seems that the ghost post office and the Dachang bus seem to have some kind of inexplicable connection.

The number of seats under the bus is the same as the number of rooms in the post office. The number of seats in the bus is 87 including the driver’s seat, and the number of rooms in the post office is also 87.

Now, the appearance of that letter may only confirm that guess.

It is very unlikely that the Dachang bus would pass by Xiaochang City at [-]:[-] p.m. on the eighth day before, and stop at Chang'an Intersection Station in Xiaochang City.

As for the previous things, we can only know before getting off the Dachang bus.

"The matter is minor." Yang Jian recalled the experience of getting off the bus in Dachang, and suddenly felt safe.

"If the bus can appear in Xiaochang City, there will be no Dachang incident!"

Lingyi glanced at Yang Jian: "You want to stop the bus? Forget it, you have to stop the bus driving inside, don't forget his father's presence."

Hearing that, Yang Jian fell silent.

My father, Yang Xiao, was a ghost driver himself, but he knew why, so he tried to intercept the bus, but he was directly hit by the bus and died.

Others listened to the conversation between the two with their ears pricked up, and always felt that some kind of very secret news seemed to be discussed between the two.

And the eagle looked at us with a look of surprise: "Are they from Xiaochang City?"

Yang Jian glanced at me: "You are the person in charge of Xiaochang City, so they must want to cause trouble before they come to Xiaochang City, but you will kill them first after the task of delivering the letter is over. In other words, you don't care whether there are too many messengers on that trip."

The eagle was silent, so he naturally understood Yang Jian's warning and threat.

"Since the letter and the task are vague, we should start now. Xiaochang City is not far away, but you want to be late." Wang Feng decided to leave immediately, wanting to rush to Xiaochang City first.

Other couriers basically have the same plan. At this moment, the stairs leading to the small hall on the first floor of the post office have appeared, and all couriers can leave there along the stairs.

"This is the first time I have encountered the red letter delivery mission. First, big hearts may be destroyed. Small people should be more big-hearted." Liu Qingqing also left there.

Very slowly, everyone left out of order, and the noise of death resumed outside, only Lingyi and Yang Jian were left.

"It's time for you to get ready. The mission of sending the letter is not complicated, and you will meet a terrible guy."

As Lingyi said, he greeted Yang Jian: "Don't look at you with that weird look, if he goes through your experience of sending a letter next time, he will understand."

"The task of sending letters to the land of Dachang in the future has always been complicated, and he must not be mentally prepared."

Yang Jian nodded indifferently: "You know, you will control these messengers. As long as we arrive in Xiaochang City, everything will be up to you."

(End of this chapter)