Mysterious recovery

This means that the ghost can only take two grains of rice at most, and there is not enough time left for the same ghost to make a third round of claiming.

Yang Jian looked at the rice in the blue and white porcelain bowl and estimated the serving size.

It seems that it can last until after twelve o'clock in the evening.

But this is the amount in his hand, Zhou Deng's bowl is the least, it seems a little not enough, Liu Qingqing's should be enough, because the eagle doesn't continue to use it now.

"No matter how good the calculation is, it's useless. The key depends on whether there will be any abnormalities in the hour after eleven o'clock." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Ghosts won't obey your time according to everything you have calculated. As long as any abnormality occurs, the balance will be broken, and then it will completely lose control.

There is only a thin line between living safely and being wiped out instantly.

Time continues to pass.

The eagle is not dead, the black dice in front of him are spinning wildly, and his dice game continues.

The curse of the music box has not yet come, and he is still alive.

Even if there is no rice to disperse the ghosts and eagles around him, they can still rely on this special method to survive in the ancient house.

Perhaps it was because he was very confident in the curse of the music box that Eagle was willing to give up Rice.

It was ten o'clock in the evening.

There is less and less rice in everyone's hands.

Although one ghost only took one grain of rice, it couldn't stand the danger in this ancient house, and after six o'clock in the afternoon, the ghosts were eating the second round of rice, so after six o'clock, the speed of rice consumption in everyone's hands increased rapidly , It was almost twice as much as before, and the double consumption plus time consumption caused the rice in Zhou Deng's bowl to bottom out.

Three bowls of rice are more or less.

Yang Jian has the most weight in his hands, but he and Li Yang consume it together so it is bottoming out.

There is not much rice in Liu Qingqing's hand.

The situation of several people seems to be similar.

Maybe I can last until twelve o'clock, maybe I can't...

But everyone understands that if one person is killed and the rest of the rice is divided, then they must be sure to survive twelve o'clock.

Liu Qingqing looked at Yang Jian frequently, especially when her eyes often turned around the cracked spear.

That supernatural item is dangerous.

Liu Qingqing knew that if Yang Jian tried to make a move, she would be nailed to the ground in an instant, without the ability to resist.

Chapter 953 Exhaustion

The longer time passed, the more dignified the atmosphere in the lobby.

Liu Qingqing had already begun to be wary of Yang Jian.

Although everyone was more united and worked hard to survive before, but she is also a messenger, and she has seen a lot of darkness in human nature during the mission of sending letters. What is about to happen now is not worth comparing with the previous experience. Mention.

The rice in everyone's hands is constantly decreasing.

At this moment Liu Qingqing made a decision, she cut her wrist again, thick and dull blood dripped into the bowl, staining the rest of the rice red.

Her body is a puppet with no arms and no face, but her arms are her original body. Although there are not many parts of a living person, it is not a problem to get some blood.

"The rest of the rice is here, you can take it if you want." Liu Qingqing chose to burn the boat at this moment.

She didn't want to be the one who was sacrificed, so she made such a decision.

The white rice was stained red by her blood, even if it was distributed to others, it was useless.

"Did you really think that I dare not kill you by playing such a small trick with me at this time?" Yang Jian stared at her coldly.

Liu Qingqing didn't back down, she said: "Li Yang is willing to obey your orders, that's because he is your team member, I am not, everyone lives to deliver the letter, if you sacrifice me first, I would rather die Give it a go, if I lose, I have nothing to say, but it’s inexplicable that I can’t die.”

"It's a bad thing." Li Yang's eyelids twitched when he heard Liu Qingqing's words.

Originally, the captain didn't have a good impression of this person. If it wasn't for Liu Qingqing's help in room 301 last time, the captain might have already done something to him.

Now at this juncture, Liu Qingqing started to assert herself, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

"Why are you confronting Yang Jian?" Zhou Deng thought to himself.

Who is Ghost Eye Yang Jian?

A recognized fierce man in the supernatural circle, he has killed countless ghost masters since his debut. Last time, Ye Zhen from Dahai City was nailed to the ground by Yang Jian just like a dead dog because of a few provocations.

Now the strongest, number one, is already a joke.

If the headquarters hadn't sent Wei Jing to mediate, Ye Zhen would have died.

In addition, Yang Jian had taken away the circle of friends and killed Fang Shiming by himself before... He Tianxiong, the vice president of the circle of friends, is so scared that he has gone abroad.

There are many such things.

The more you know, the more you should be afraid of Yang Jian, not provoke him.

Liu Qingqing wanted to live for a reason.

But is reasoning useful in supernatural events?In fact, to put it bluntly, it doesn't matter whoever has the biggest fist.

As I said before, if you have the ability to annex Yang Jian, you will be the boss.

If you can't do it, you should be obedient.

He was disobedient and wanted to make trouble, so he deserved to be killed.

Zhou Deng complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm, didn't say a word, just watched the next development of this matter.

"I understand, you are indeed very determined, but I hope you also have this ability."

Yang Jian's face was very calm at the moment, without the slightest anger, he glanced at the bowl of rice soaked in blood in Liu Qingqing's hand.

"Why, do you want to do it? If you don't plan to do it, we still have a chance to cooperate." Liu Qingqing said.

Yang Jiandao: "I know what you're thinking, you think this place is extremely dangerous, if I kill you, the rice in your hand will lose its effect, and the remaining ghosts will turn to eat the food in my hand Rice, increase my consumption, and the task of delivering letters is continuing, one less person means more danger."

"So you have no fear, and you want to put me in a position to make me suffer from being dumb."

Liu Qingqing was silent for a while.

She did have such an idea. Under such a situation, infighting between each other is not allowed, so she dared to bet such a hand.

As long as Yang Jian is rational and wants to live, he won't kill himself here.

"I don't have such an idea. I just don't want to be at your mercy. You are too strong. I hope everyone will listen to you. If others refuse, they will kill them." Liu Qingqing said.

"I can also listen to you, can you live with the rest of the people?" Yang Jian said in a cold tone.

Liu Qingqing said: "If I can't survive listening to you, then why should I listen to you?"

"Then how did you get that bowl of rice in your hand? Did it fall from the sky for you? What I allocated to you is just taken back in advance. You don't want to, and you still think I'm hurting you? Knowing that you won't be given this bowl of rice, do you think you can stand here alive and talk to me?" Yang Jian said.

"I've already done the thing, you can think about it as you like." Liu Qingqing looked down slightly.

The rice had been stained with her blood and could no longer be used.

"Can you do it?" Li Yang stared at the two of them.

He knew that if the captain really made a move, there would be no warning signs. Regardless of what he said right now, the winner would be decided within a second.

Yang Jian said: "Don't be nervous. I won't do anything to you this time. It's not because I'm afraid that the situation here will get out of control, but because I want to return a favor to you."

"You don't owe me anything." Liu Qingqing frowned.

Yang Jian touched the black and red jade bracelet on his wrist: "That's because you don't know what happened to you at all, you are just a poor chess piece, there are other people playing chess on you He, I am speaking to her, you just need to know that you won't die in my hands this time."

"But this is temporary. After this letter delivery is over, we will meet on the fifth floor. Then I will come to settle the grudge with you."

"See you on the fifth floor then."

Liu Qingqing was also very proud. Although she was afraid of Yang Jian, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

The two met on the third floor of the post office. They had cooperation and conflicts. Liu Qingqing helped Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also helped Liu Qingqing, but they did not expect to have disagreements during the last letter delivery mission on the fourth floor. , and finally chose to stand on the opposite side.

It's not hard to imagine if you survived this mission of sending letters.

The next time they meet on the fifth floor, the two will definitely fight, and one of them will definitely die.

Eagle sighed in his heart, feeling that it was a pity.

Disunity among messengers, and conflicts during missions are common occurrences. He has seen them before, and he doesn't find it strange in his heart. It's just a pity that he is about to reach the last floor of the post office. One step is not easy, if it is because of personal grievances, it is too bad.

"Put the grievances behind? This is the best. It's not good for anyone to fight here, but this Liu Qingqing really shouldn't, offending the captain Yang Jian, even if he came out of that post office, he wouldn't be able to live a good life. If a warrant is issued, she will become a rat in the sewer, hiding somewhere." Zhou Deng rubbed his chin, thinking to himself.

Yang Jian is not only top-notch in strength and reputation in the supernatural circle, but what is also dreadful is that he is also a captain of the headquarters, with unimaginable influence.

Otherwise, why was he able to calm those desperadoes who got off the supernatural bus before?

"The next action, are you willing to listen to me, or plan to decide on your own like Liu Qingqing?" Yang Jian then asked.

Zhou Deng smiled and said: "You are the captain of the headquarters, of course I obey your orders, I don't know those messengers at all, Captain Yang, don't be careful and anger me, I, Zhou, have no bad intentions."

He stood firmly on the same side as Yang Jian.

"I'm a dying person, my answer is not important." Eagle also smiled, with a bit of helplessness.

"Captain, you know me well." Li Yang also said.

After the three spoke, Yang Jian understood what they were thinking.

The eagle was neutral, Zhou Deng and Li Yang continued to follow Yang Jian, and it didn't matter that Yang Xiaohua was alive or dead.

Liu Qingqing's expression changed.

She knew that Yang Jian was right to a certain extent, because the others had only listened to his arrangement and lived to this day, otherwise they would have been wiped out by the regiment long ago. Unwilling to turn against Yang Jian?

Looked at the eagle.

Eagle shook his head slightly.

He has never forgotten that Yang Jian rushed into the dark lobby alone during the night watch on the second day, and guarded all the scenes of the spiritual invasion by himself.

Such people do have the ability to turn things around.

He was just making the worst arrangement just now, and he didn't mean to sacrifice someone on purpose.

"It's 11:30." Zhou Deng said suddenly.

"I know, the ghosts are still eating, and this ghost banquet is not over yet." Yang Jian looked at the rice in their hands again.

Obviously, not enough.

There is not much left, and there is still half an hour left.

Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng: "Give me your leftover rice."

"Okay." Zhou Deng shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he didn't care, and he handed over the blue and white porcelain bowl.

There is still a small handful of rice left in his hand, and there is only a little bit left in the bowl.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he poured the rice together after taking it, and then looked at Li Yang: "Don't continue to consume the rice, give me all the rest."

Li Yang also nodded: "Captain, what are you going to do?"

He understands that this kind of concentrated supply on one person is definitely not greedy for life and fear of death, just seeking self-protection, but for one person to resist all spiritual attacks and endure the last half hour.

"When your leftover rice is almost exhausted, I will open the fifth-level ghost domain to envelop you all. At that time, we will resist the attacks of ghosts in the fifth-level ghost domain until the sixth day comes." Yang said. said between.

"Three people join forces, there are still some chances." Zhou Denggang looked at it and expressed his approval of this approach.

Seeing this, Liu Qingqing said, "You have already thought of a countermeasure? Are those words testing us?"

"You misunderstood. I didn't test anyone. I just responded differently according to different methods. Now there is not enough rice. Only I can use the five-layer ghost domain to keep the rest of the people." Yang Jian said: "If enough , I won't do that."

"But the next thing has nothing to do with you. I hope your bowl of rice should be enough for you to survive today."

"Captain, I still have five grains of rice in my hand." Li Yang said immediately.

Zhou Deng said, "I still have six grains of rice."

"Then start now, save a few grains of rice for emergencies." After Yang Jian finished speaking, his ghost domain was covered again, covering Li Yang and Zhou Deng directly.

The two figures disappeared into the old house in an instant.

But this approach is only to ensure their safety. It is also dangerous for Yang Jian. Although all the rice is concentrated in his hands, correspondingly, the ghosts in the ancient house will also concentrate on him, so the speed of rice consumption is also high. will increase.

Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly.

She now realized the true intention of Yang Jian's behavior.