Mysterious Recovery Chapter 1024

Yang Jian returned to the fifth floor again, and there was no abnormality on the old wooden stairs, and no new ghosts appeared.

Sun Rui, who had torn up the black letters, went to the sixth floor of the post office. It seemed that most of the dangers caused by the torn letters had passed, and the dangers that had appeared before were gradually subsiding at this moment.

but.

The hidden danger is still there.

The gate on the first floor of the post office was broken, and the entire post office was still turned off, which meant that the post office was still out of control. Under such circumstances, nothing happened.

"It seems that everything is normal on the fifth floor, and it has not been corroded by the spirits. It seems that the previous spirits were directed at the people who tore the black letters. There was no impact here." Yang Jiangui looked around and found nothing. What's wrong.

The only thing worth noting is.

The door of Room 504 is now open.

That room was the room of Sister Hong before.

Moreover, Ye Zhen was missing again, and he didn't know where he went. Maybe he entered a certain room, maybe he went after other spirits.

"The last puzzle is in room 501." Yang Jian immediately fixed his eyes on the first room.

He quickly walked over without waiting for others to act together.

The door of this room was still closed, but there was a faint light coming from the crack in the door of this room. The light was not bright and flickering. It was obviously a kind of candlelight, oil lamp, etc., not an electric light.

He looked at the mutilated female corpse in his hand.

Yang Jian hesitated, but decided to take it.

Stepping forward, he tried to open the door of this room, but it was a little unexpected that the door of room 501 was not locked tightly today. It was easily opened. There was indeed a dim light inside. At first, the light was familiar, it came from an oil lamp.

"Is there an oil lamp? Sun Rui picked up an oil lamp in the lobby on the first floor before. Now the oil in the oil lamp has been burned out and it has no effect. There is also an oil lamp here...two Are there any connections? Or does the oil lamp on the first floor of the post office come from here?"

There is a slight doubt in mind.

With doubts, he strode in.

The layout of this room is exactly the same as other rooms, except that the furnishings are a little strange. There is a large table in the living room. There is only a solitary oil lamp on the table. The oil lamp is lit, and a small flame is dim. Shaking under the environment.

Some black shadows were reflected nearby, very fuzzy and very strange.

The lamp oil in the oil lamp exudes a peculiar smell, like a kind of animal fat, but because it has been stored for a long time, it is a bit rotten, so it exudes a faint rancid smell, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Where are the people in Room 501? Or the ghost in Room 501?" Yang Jian frowned, very alert.

The person in room 502 next door said that there is a ghost in this room. It is very scary and will introduce the messenger into the room and kill it. Any living person who enters this room can't get out.

But the result was somewhat unexpected.

Yang Jian did not see any ghosts, nor encountered any danger. Even this room was quite normal. It didn't seem to have traces of ghosts wandering. Instead, it was strangely frequent in Room 502 next door, where the bodies of many dead messengers were piled up.

"Regardless of whether there is a ghost in this room, I have to find the last puzzle."

He must understand everything here if he wants to control the post office.

The female corpse that was split into five parts may be an opportunity for him to understand this place better.

Yang Jian first went to the toilet to take a look.

The toilet was covered with a layer of dust, as if it had not been used for many years. Although it was dirty, there was no sign of damage and no magical imagination occurred.

Then he went to the only bedroom in this room.

Although the door was closed, it was not locked.

After opening it, there was light inside. In the room of the bedside table, Yang Jian saw an oil lamp. The oil lamp was exactly the same as the oil lamp on the table outside, without any difference. It was still burning like corpse oil made of oil, exuding. With a rancid smell.

And beside the bedside table.

Yang Jian found a glass bottle with pale dead legs soaked in the yellow liquid, like a specimen in formalin, but it was not one leg, but two legs.

But the corpse was soaked for many years, but there was no sign of decay. On the contrary, it was very fresh, as if it had just been put in.

"The dead man's head obtained on the first floor, the arm obtained in the oil painting, the body in the hall, and the leg in room 501. The corpse was not divided into five parts, but four parts, namely, head, body, and arms. ,leg."

"But there is only one arm, am I missing something?"

Yang Jian recalled.

There was indeed a dead man's arm in that glass bottle, not two.

"Maybe, the corpse itself is mutilated, and that arm doesn't exist at all."

Yang Jian guessed like this.

Except for the corpse buried in the lobby on the first floor, there may be missing parts in the corpse itself. Just a puzzle with the building blocks, one piece missing, how can the puzzle be completed perfectly.

"leave here."

Yang Jian took the glass bottle, and then stepped back without saying a word.

He didn't even encounter a ghost.

After entering the room safely, he returned safely.

"There are no ghosts in room 501 at all. This is an empty room with only two oil lamps...so the only possibility is that the ghost in this room either left after the post office got out of control, or room 502 The person here lied, and deliberately concealed some information."

Yang Jian's expression changed, he looked at the room 502.

There was no door to the room, it was destroyed by him, and it was dark inside, and there were some strange movements faintly, and spiritual phenomena occurred, which made people afraid to get involved easily.

"Captain, did you find the puzzle?" Li Yang and the others rushed up at the moment, just in time to see Yang Jian walking out of the room.

Yang Jian said, "Take out those glass bottles."

"The glass bottle was in the room before." Li Yang immediately turned back to Room 507 where he was staying.

Zhou Ze also took out the glass bottle he got from the oil painting from his backpack.

What was soaked in it was a pale arm.

"The things are still there, I haven't lost them." Li Yang quickly walked out of the room. He also held a glass bottle in his hand with a human head in it.

It was a woman with short hair, eyes open, weird and scary, as if she had already woken up a long time ago.

Yang Jian threw the corpse in his hand to the ground, and then tried to smash the glass bottle, only to find that the glass bottle was extraordinarily hard and could not be easily crushed. In the end, he used ghost hands to produce supernatural suppression, which was abrupt. Break it up.

After the glass bottle was broken, the yellow liquid flowed out, and there was a peculiar smell in the air, which made people feel the urge to vomit.

Smashed the remaining two glass bottles in turn.

One arm and the woman's head were taken out.

"One arm is missing." Wang Yong said, "It seems that I haven't found all the puzzles."

The others looked at Yang Jian.

Indeed, there are four puzzle pieces, and the fifth one is still missing.

"Maybe there is no fifth jigsaw at all, of course, there may be, but I haven't found all of them, but it doesn't matter, the main part is retrieved, I want to see the result." Yang Jian finished the corpse. Start splicing.

The cold legs are elastic, and they fit on the corpse at this moment. The broken opening is very flat, as if it had been cut by some sharp tool.

So far, Yang Jian only knows that there is a hatchet that can create this kind of weapon.

No, there is also an axe.

It's just that the axe exists in the world of oil painting. No one knows who the real axe is outside, or that it is in the hands of that ghost.

After the legs were put together, the wound at the junction began to disappear quickly. The corpse seemed to be growing and healing, which made people feel incredible.

"Will there be a problem if this continues? These corpses seem to have been deliberately broken up, and the corpses are buried on the first floor. It is obvious that they do not want people to find out. Now if the corpse is awakened, will it cause any terrible consequences? "Zhou Ze looked at Yang Jian and said with some worry.

"Perhaps not moving it is the best choice." Zhong Yan said nervously.

Li Yang and Wang Yong did not speak. Although they felt that this approach was wrong, they were inevitably curious in their hearts.

Yang Jian said: "The age of this glass bottle has been dead for more than ten years, and it has not reached the point where it was established with the post office. This shows that the corpse has nothing to do with the post office itself. The body was mutilated and left in the post office."

"I'm very curious, why must the corpse stay in the post office instead of taking it away? If she encounters an enemy during her lifetime and is killed, the corpse is supposed to be damaged long ago, or it is separated in custody, and it is unlikely to stay there. a place."

"Do you think that this corpse has some reason to stay in the post office?" Wang Yong suddenly realized what.

Yang Jian said coldly, "Ten years ago, it happened to be the time period when the black letter began. Perhaps it is not so simple behind this matter, but this corpse must be earlier than the black letter, but it is very likely. It was the beginning of that thing."

While speaking, the arms of the corpse were also pieced together.

But still missing an arm,

The head of the woman left was not put on.

"Be careful." Wang Yong reminded.

Yang Jian nodded and signaled everyone to be vigilant, and then took the dead man's head with his eyes open, as if he was not looking at him, and placed it on the corpse's neck.

The same incomparable fit.

Strictly fit.

Moreover, the corpse was growing rapidly, healing, and filling up the last wound.

In this way, a pale female corpse that lacked an arm just lay in front of everyone. The female corpse was not naked, with sheets of black letter paper pasted on her body. Those letter papers were worn by the female corpse like clothes, just the letter paper on it. Very special, there is a kind of curse.

Ye Zhen had warned Yang Jian before, so Yang Jian didn't disturb the things on the corpse either.

"My eyes are closed."

Everyone saw that the opened eyes on the corpse were slowly closed at this moment, as if their grievances had been vented, and they could die with peace of mind.

But this is impossible.

The corpse has not decayed after being soaked for so many years. It must be maintained by spiritual power. This corpse is definitely not an ordinary corpse, either a ghost or a ghost master.

But past experience tells them.

The probability of ghosts is greater.

Because even a ghost master can't live in this state for more than ten years and then wake up.

A little bit of time passed, but there was no tendency to wake up.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from behind, which suddenly shocked everyone.

However, the door of room 505 behind him was opened.

"Bah, what a **** thing, such a wicked way, but fortunately, I, Ye, is so strong, I'm definitely dead if I change to someone else."

The sound rang, but he saw Ye Zhen swaying out. He was carrying a broken disc player in his hand. The disc player actually used the five fingers of one arm as the cartridge, playing intermittent strange music. .

The reason for the intermittent is that the record was badly damaged and was artificially damaged.

"The last puzzle?" Yang Jian's eyes condensed.

His guess was wrong, not because the body was incomplete, but because the last puzzle was not found.

And the reason why I didn't find it was because that arm had been taken away long ago and it was not in a glass bottle.

"You people are so perverted, you actually squatted together to study a female corpse. I, Ye, are not good at this."

Seeing this, Ye Zhen opened his eyes and hurriedly kept a distance from this group of perverts, so as not to be infected with some special hobbies.

"What happened in the room just now?" Yang Jian asked, "Where's that sister Hong, have you seen her?"

"Sister Hong? The ghost in the red cheongsam?"

Ye Zhen said, "Of course I saw it. I had a big fight with Ye at the entrance of the stairs. As a result, she ran away by herself. There was nothing in the room. There was this ghost singing, but it was ruined by me. ."

"Did you and Sister Hong do it? You drove her away?" Yang Jian was shocked.

It's no wonder that Ye Zhen hadn't been moving before, and it turned out to be a conflict with Sister Hong.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill her, but don't worry, next time I see her, I, Yemou, must stand up against her and die." Ye Zhen snorted coldly, looking a little shameless.

"If you can get rid of her, I have no opinion." Yang Jian felt that the reason why things went so smoothly today was probably because Sister Hong was stopped.

Otherwise she will definitely get involved.

"The corpse you played seems to have one arm missing. Fortunately, I found it in the room just now. See if it can be used." After Ye Zhen finished speaking, he removed the arm from the record player forcibly, and then lost it. past.

After Yang passed, "You seem to be very interested in this corpse."

"Nonsense, no, don't slander me." Ye Zhen hurriedly defended, then turned his head away.

"I just want to know what the **** is this~www.mtlnovel.com~ can actually kill me Ye Mou a number of times, if I can, I want to fight it again, in front of you people, look Let's see how someone Ye manages this horrible thing."

Ye Zhen wanted to find his place and continue to challenge this weird corpse.

Yang Jian did not speak, but pieced the remaining arm together.

soon.

The wound was healing, and an intact corpse appeared.

All the puzzles are collected.

This is something that previous messengers have not done.

now.

This female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, and then the entire ghost post office was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred, the entire building was about to collapse.

This is not an illusion.

It's really an earthquake.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes saw that the wooden staircase outside the gate of the fifth floor could no longer hold up, and it collapsed directly, and there were even cracks on the ground. The cracks were expanding and soon spread out in dense numbers.

"The post office is going to collapse?" The other messengers were surprised.

This is impossible.

The ghost post office is a place of spirit, how could it collapse.

"No, it's not that the post office is going to collapse, but something is appearing."

Yang Jian saw that the walls were peeling off and the ground was cracking. Although it looked like it was about to collapse, it didn't actually happen. Instead, because of the shock, some unknown changes had taken place in the post office.

This change is from the inside out.

It seems that the true face of the post office is about to emerge.

But it didn't wait for him to observe more.

Sudden.

The ground cracked, really collapsed, and they fell on the fourth floor of the post office.

But then the fourth floor also collapsed and fell to the third floor of the post office.

The third floor also collapsed.

The disappearance of floors on top of each other.

Chapter end