A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

The ghost taxi rampages through a world on the verge of collapse.

Finally, after a violent jolt, it came to a stop in front of a gloomy, old building.

The Mysterious Post Office.

They are back.

The car door opened.

Yang Jian got out of the back seat with a blank expression.

He glanced at the ominous building in front of him, then looked back at Qin Taotao, who had just gotten out of the car, in the driver's seat.

"I have some things to do next, so you'll have to walk on your own for now."

His voice remained as calm as ever.

After saying that...

His figure was like ink merging into water.

It disappeared silently into the shadows at the post office entrance, as if it had never existed.

Qin Taotao stood still.

Staring blankly in the direction where Yang Jian disappeared, he felt a mix of emotions.

she knows.

Yang Jian has already done everything he could to help her.

From an ordinary person to driving a ghost driver, and then to personally killing a real vengeful ghost.

This is how we've come this far.

In just one day, her life underwent a dramatic change.

Take a deep breath.

Qin Taotao turned her gaze to the Strange Post Office.

After she devoured the water ghost.

She could clearly feel that she had developed a closer connection with this strange world.

When she looked at the ghost post office again.

The feeling of being excluded and monitored has lessened considerably.

Instead.

It was a faint, almost imperceptible... aura of kindred spirits.

post office.

It seems they acknowledged her existence.

She stepped into the post office, through its perpetually open door.

This time.

She did not stay on the first or second floor.

Instead, they went straight to the dark staircase leading to a higher place.

She has it.

The qualification to set foot on the third floor of the post office.

Step by step.

The staircase seemed to have no end, and the surrounding air grew increasingly oppressive.

The light also became increasingly dim.

The moment Qin Taotao's feet stepped onto the third level of the ground.

A strong, burnt smell mixed with an indescribable stench of decay wafted towards us.

here……

It's completely different from the other floors.

If the first and second floors are just gloomy and old.

So, the third floor.

It was a ruin scorched by fire.

On the wall.

It was covered with hideous, black marks from being scorched by flames.

It was as if some terrifying being had once wreaked havoc here.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of ash, which made a particularly jarring "rustling" sound when stepped on.

A suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

It was as if there were an invisible giant mountain.

It weighs heavily on the hearts of every living being that comes here.

Here.

It's many times more dangerous than the two levels below combined!

Qin Taotao clenched her fists.

The ghost driver's power within his body began to circulate spontaneously, resisting the erosion from the surrounding environment.

She could sense it.

An extremely terrifying supernatural power lingers in this space.

Even though a long time has passed, it still sends chills down one's spine.

She slowly walked forward along the only corridor.

Both sides of the corridor.

They were rooms burned down to their frames, dark and gaping, like entrances to hell.

At the end of the corridor.

She saw a new envelope.

It's different from downstairs.

There are no rows of mailboxes here, only a wooden table charred black from burning.

On the table.

A yellowed envelope lay there all alone, looking as if it might crumble at any moment.

Qin Taotao walked over and picked up the envelope.

On the envelope.

The mission details were written in blood-red ink.

It's a very simple sentence.

"Go to Huanggang Village and deliver the envelope to the person lying in the coffin."

Lying down...

The person in the coffin?

Qin Taotao's pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head!

at the same time.

In the real world, inside the Kyushu livestream room, when all the viewers had clearly seen the task description...

It instantly caused an uproar.

The joy and pride that Qin Taotao had just felt for being the first to kill a vengeful ghost vanished in an instant.

Instead.

It was an endless horror and worry.

Holy crap! Am I seeing things?

"Give it to the person lying in the coffin? That's practically sending my wife to deliver a message to a ghost!"

"Are you crazy?!"

"This weird post office is clearly not planning to give anyone a way to survive!"

"In previous missions, at least the recipients were human, but this time it was a coffin... Could that be a human? It's a ghost!"

"This difficulty level has been increased way too much!"

"The last mission was to find someone in a ghost town; this mission is to deal directly with ghosts! Do you expect me to open coffins?"

"This is it, this is definitely a death mission."

"Think about it, what would lie in a coffin? It must be something dead!"

"To hand a letter to a dead man is tantamount to sending him to his death!"

"Tao Tao has only just become a Ghost Tamer, and she's already facing a mission of this level. It's too much for her."

"Where's Yang Shen? Where is Yang Shen?! Come out and save him!"

"Stop shouting. Yang Shen already said that he has other things to do. She has to walk this path by herself."

"But... this is too hopeless, I feel like my heart has turned to ice."

The live stream chat was filled with pessimistic comments.

Everyone was on tenterhooks for Qin Taotao.

This task.

Just hearing the description gave off an air of certain death.

however.

Just when the people of Kyushu were filled with anxiety.

The eerie, cold, and grand voice of the Heavenly Dao once again resounded throughout the world.

[It has been detected that some kingdoms have no players in the 'Mysterious Post Office' instance. A new round of random draws will now be initiated.]

The moment the words fell.

The Land of Lighthouses, Sunset, Curry Country...

All the countries that had previously "disconnected" due to player deaths were plunged into panic.

Beams of light.

It rose up in every corner of their country.

Ordinary people, one by one, were swallowed by the beam of light and vanished instantly in the horrified gazes of countless others.

"No!!"

"Fuck! It's happening again! We're completely powerless to resist!"

"God, why did you choose my son! He's just a child!"

Wailing and despair are playing out simultaneously around the world.

Those high-ranking officials and think tanks from various countries who were watching the bizarre live stream, after a brief moment of shock, came to a conclusion that sent chills down their spines.

"The Mysterious Post Office...it's not a one-time use copy!"

An analyst from the United States.

With a deathly pale face, he declared at the meeting, "It is a vast, ongoing world with a multi-layered structure!"

"Our previous players died, and now, the unpredictable Heavenly Dao has provided us with new players!"

"Yang Jian and Qin Taotao from the Nine Provinces Kingdom are currently on the third floor, and our new players... they've also been directly teleported to the third floor!"

"They skipped the adaptation periods of the first and second layers!"

"What does this mean?"

"This means that every floor of the Ghost Post Office needs a 'representative' from our country!"

"This is a mandatory seat!"

"If we lose our seats, it will fill them for us!"

"My God, this is like a horror game you can't exit!"

"And the difficulty is constantly increasing!"

"Those newly chosen people knew nothing, were completely unprepared, and were thrown directly into the most dangerous third level. Their survival rate... is almost zero!"

"This is a completely new competition for national destiny, centered around the 'Mysterious Post Office'!"

"The Nine Provinces have taken a huge lead, while we've become extremely passive!"