High in the sky, the red balloon floated silently upward.
Below them lay a brightly lit city.
Nearby buildings stood tall, and the cool wind howled between the skyscrapers, swaying their bodies. Though it was slightly cold, it dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts.
The red balloon carried Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Yang Jian, and Liu Qingqing away from that bizarre supernatural place and straight back to reality.
The red balloon given by the Ghost Post Office had actually been an escape route.
Fortunately, the red balloon had been kept until the very end. Otherwise, the few people left at the last moment would have found it very difficult to leave alive.
"We really are back, back in reality. My satellite positioning phone can pinpoint our location now. We're in Dazhou City."
Li Yang used his satellite positioning phone to determine their location.
They had indeed escaped that supernatural place.
"Looks like we got through this without disaster. We nearly got killed by all the ghosts in that old house."
Liu Qingqing's gaze shifted. "Since we've already left, I'll be going first. The next time we meet will be on the fifth floor of the post office."
With that, she let go and fell from several hundred meters up.
"The letter delivery mission is over. When we meet on the fifth floor, I'll kill you. I hope you're prepared," Yang Jian said as he looked at her.
Liu Qingqing, falling downward, said nothing. She revealed a smile, one that was strange and eerie.
Very soon.
Liu Qingqing fell somewhere in the city and vanished from sight.
Yang Jian did not choose to act at this moment. He felt that grudges between messengers should be settled within the post office. Besides, the mission had just ended, and he did not want