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On the fifth day, the situation was considered stable.
The ghosts that flooded into the ancient house on the fourth day completely lost control on the fifth day. Without the suppression of the old man in the coffin, these ghosts could start killing without restraint, and everyone would be attacked by ghosts as long as they stood in the old house.
Fortunately, I found a way to survive on the fifth day.
The blood-stained rice seems to be able to offset the attack of the ghosts and keep the people in the old house alive.
The situation has improved, the ghosts in the ancient house are disappearing, and they are no longer dangerous, leaving only a vague outline.
Everyone was silent at the moment.
The atmosphere is very depressing.
Because most people have walked back and forth more than once on the edge of life and death, they are extremely lucky to be alive today, but this matter is not over yet, and there are still two days to go.
Who knows what unknown dangers will happen in the remaining two days.
It is precisely because of this that the survivors lack confidence.
Seven days is a torment for people, and those who are not strong-willed even have the idea of ??giving up on themselves at this time.
However, Yang Jian was still so calm and indifferent.
Desperation and predicament are not enough to shake his mind, and he is still doing his best to survive.
Yang Jian believes that as long as he survives this mission of delivering letters, he will completely solve the matter of the ghost post office, and even come into contact with more matters of the Republic of China period.
As long as you follow this line, you will know the truth.
"Even if there is danger today, it will be concentrated around twelve o'clock in the evening. It's still the same as before. During this time, rest more and adjust your state." Yang Jian sat aside, holding a handful of blood-stained rice in his hand. .
As long as there is a ghost, the rice in the hand will be reduced by one grain.
Therefore, under the condition of being prepared, everyone can save their lives with a handful of rice.
So now you must always pay attention to the amount of rice in your hand, because ghosts always eat rice silently, and you have no way to find out. If you forget to increase the amount of rice because of a mistake and you are killed by ghosts, it will be bad luck.
"What are you resting for? There are only two days left, and I have to get through it." Liu Qingqing said with a tense face.
Yang Jiandao; "You don't need to sleep, but it doesn't mean that other people don't need to rest either."
"Tomorrow's funeral is going to leave the old house, so where do you plan to spend the seventh day of resurrection?" At this time the eagle asked again.
Yang Jian pointed to this place: "Of course I spent time in the old house. Where else can I go on the second day of Resurrection Day? The old forest outside is even more dangerous. When you dug the forest before, you saw the situation in the old forest. Burial It's full of ghosts, it's a forbidden place, it must be very dangerous to stay outside."
"The seventh day of the old house is not safe." Eagle said; "There are also many ghosts."
"Wrong, there must be very few ghosts in the ancient house on the seventh day, or even none." Yang Jian said: "My intuition tells me that these ghosts will leave the ancient house after spending tonight."
"Why?" Liu Qingqing asked.
Yang Jiandao: "Do you still need to ask? Tomorrow's funeral, we have to leave the old house, the coffin has to leave the old house, there is nothing in this old house, it's just an empty shell, the ghost has no reason to stay here, and the old house It no longer has the ability to suppress spiritual recovery."
After finishing speaking, he cast a glance at Zhou Deng: "Under such circumstances, how can you attract so many ghosts?"
"Have you forgotten the experience of the seven days? Today's ghost's loss of control came from yesterday's condolences, and yesterday's condolences came from the day before yesterday's funeral. The ghosts were attracted by white lanterns and the appearance of white lanterns It is because of the death of the old man, this is one chain after another."
"As long as we carry this coffin and leave tomorrow, the ghosts will definitely disperse one after another. Of course, it is not ruled out that there will be occasional ghosts staying here, but there will never be many."
Yang Jian's thinking is becoming clearer and clearer now, and he even has a little understanding of the arrangement for these seven days.
So later on, he believed in his own judgment more and more.
"You've made up your mind. Anyway, if something goes wrong, we'll all die together." Zhou Deng shrugged indifferently.
He is not careless, but believes that Team Yang has this experience and ability, and at this time he has no reason to deceive himself. After all, if he does something wrong, everyone will be in danger, and no one will be spared.
"It's a pity that I threw Daqiang's body out before, otherwise I can splice a new one for you?.
But this is the amount in his hands. Zhou Deng's bowl is the least, which seems a bit insufficient. Liu Qingqing's bowl 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 will not obey your time according to everything you have calculated. As long as any abnormality occurs, the balance will be broken, and then it will be completely out of 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 game of dice continues.
The time for the curse of the music box has not yet come, he is still alive.
Even if there is no rice to disperse the ghosts and eagles around him, they can still survive in the old house by relying on this special method.
Perhaps it was also because he had great confidence in the curse of the music box that Eagle was willing to voluntarily give up the rice.
It's ten o'clock in the evening.
The rice in everyone's hands is getting less and less.
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 have more or less portions.
Yang Jian has the most weight in his hands, but he and Li Yang consume it together so it is also bottoming out.
There is not much rice in Liu Qingqing's hand.
The situation of several people seems to be similar.
Maybe you can last until twelve o'clock, maybe you 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. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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