Mysterious Recovery Chapter 790

Stayed at the post office again for one night.

At six o'clock in the morning, very punctual, the darkness in the post office quickly dissipated, the faint yellow light turned on, and the place was once again restored to its usual gloomy and dim state.

After confirming that everything was normal outside, Yang Jian and others walked out of Room 31.

"Last night, there was a strange sound of walking in high heels outside, and finally opened one of the doors and entered inside." Li Yang immediately mentioned the abnormal situation he noticed yesterday.

After speaking, he pointed to the front: "Probably in that direction."

35, 36, 37.

There were three rooms in that direction, and the door was closed at this moment, and no messenger came out.

"Do you think that the sound of walking in high heels is a ghost?"

Yang Jian frowned, glanced slightly, and then asked.

Li Yang said: "Captain, do you think ordinary people may be active in the darkness in the post office at night? I think this possibility is very rare. It is likely to be a ghost wandering on the third floor."

"Don't be so arbitrary, it is very dangerous after the post office lights out at night, but you have entered a misunderstanding, that is, you are not sure to die outside the room after the lights are turned off. Although it is dangerous, as long as you do not encounter the opening door we encountered on the first floor Ghosts should never die."

"Of course, this is just my personal guess, I still remain skeptical about it, after all, it has not been confirmed."

As Yang Jian said, he walked to the room Li Yang was referring to: "If there is a ghost, go in and see everything will be clear. You probably didn't hear any movement of opening the door and leaving outside after the vigil."

"no."

"That means that the owner of the high heels is staying in one of the rooms here. I'll look for it." Yang Jian came to the door of Room 35. He stretched out the door and walked in.

"Don't come in, I will do it alone."

He wasn't afraid at all, he didn't seem to care if there was any danger in the room.

In fact, in the current state of Yang Jian, many things are no longer worthy of his fear. The only thing he fears is the recovery of his own ghost eyes.

Yang Xiaohua, Cai Yu, Wang Shan, and Liu Mingxin stood watching from a distance. They dared not approach the suspected problematic rooms.

Yang Jian dared to do this because his art masters were bold, and they couldn't.

The messengers who came up from the first floor and the second floor are simply newer than the newcomers on this floor, and any abnormality may kill them.

soon.

Yang Jian walked out of room 35.

"Nothing, everything is normal inside, and the layout is the same as the room 31 we stayed in last night."

After speaking, he went to rooms 36 and 37 one after another.

Everything was normal inside, no ghosts wandering around, no messengers checked in, and the room was empty.

"How can this be."

Li Yang felt a little bizarre: "I clearly heard the movement last night."

"We haven't figured out many parts of this ghost post office. Some abnormalities are normal. Don't make a fuss. When we went upstairs, we saw a corpse on the stairs. At the same time, we heard the sound of walking in high heels at night. Surprising."

"The ghost post office has been in existence for at least 50 years, and its operation has never stopped. Who knows what happened in this ghost place for so long? Maybe it's the place where we stand now, maybe hundreds of people have died. More, naturally more weird."

Yang Jian's investigation of the situation is mainly to let Li Yang and other people feel at ease.

In fact, it is not surprising that a ghost suddenly appeared at the head of the room in this place one day.

"Yang Jian, the letter appeared."

Suddenly, at this moment, Wang Shan who followed up on the first floor discovered something and suddenly shouted.

"Letter? Where is it?" Yang Jian strode over immediately.

He had looked for it in the room before, and no letters appeared. He thought that it was not time to deliver the letter after the letter was torn up yesterday, and entered a safe period, so he wanted to wait for the other messengers on the third floor to appear before trying to find a way.

Wang Shan pointed to the middle of the patio on the third floor.

There was a letter box with a letter inserted in it.

"It's a yellow envelope. This is a normal letter." Yang Xiaohua sighed slightly when she saw this.

She was afraid that the red letter would appear again, so that Yang Jian would tear the letter again.

"Are all the letters on the third floor appearing on this mailbox?" Yang Jian hesitated slightly.

This is different from the previous situation.

In any case, he decided to take down this letter and read it.

According to the previous situation, once the messenger got in touch with the letter, it meant that he had taken over the task of delivering the letter. However, due to the special circumstances of the first two red letters, Yang Jian brought a lot of people to the third floor. The letter is delivered normally step by step, so no one knows if it will affect the follow-up.

"The letter in the mailbox doesn't belong to you. You will die soon if you rush to deliver the letter. There should be a three-month safety period when you just came up from the second floor. Isn't it good to spend these three months?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded abruptly.

I don't know when the door of room 34 opened.

A somewhat decadent man in a cotton-padded jacket took a cigarette while holding a lighter to light it.

"The messenger on the third floor?"

Yang Xiaohua, Wang Shan, Cai Yu and the others all swept across.

They thought that there was no one on this floor, but they didn't know when there was a messenger in Room 34.

"No. 34 is also doubtful, the sound of that high-heeled shoe may enter it." Li Yang immediately pressed his voice and said next to Yang Jian.

"It's nice to meet new friends, my name is Li Yi, the messenger on the third floor."

This decadent man seemed to be more polite. He reported his family and did not show hostility.

In fact, strictly speaking, there is no conflict between the messengers. It's just that there were a lot of messengers on the second floor before, and the messengers were very hostile and repelled each other. Rushing things happened in order to seize the room.

But this problem does not exist on the third floor.

The room on the third floor seems to be able to accommodate the messenger indefinitely, which can be regarded as a direct solution to the problem of the messenger staying in.

Without the survival conflict, the messenger's temper and character seemed to have improved a lot.

"I didn't seem to see you last night." Yang Jian walked over and asked.

"I just came here, so I came out to have a look when I heard the noise outside."

Li Yi smoked a cigarette and said in a sense of melancholy: "It's boring outside the post office, so I just come in and sit down."

"Come in and sit? This place can come in anytime and anywhere? You don't need to wait until the time to deliver the letter?" Yang Jian noticed a message.

Li Yi smiled: "The privilege of the messenger on the third floor is that you can enter and exit the ghost post office at any time, even when you don't deliver the letter. It's just that most people don't want to do this, so this place appears empty."

"How to use this privilege?" Yang Jian asked.

"stationery."

Li Yi said as he took out a piece of dirty, blackened paper: "If you burn a part of this thing, the road to the post office will appear. After entering the post office, if you want to go out and burn a little more, the stairs that go out will appear. But only the person who burns the letter paper can get in and out, other people can't, even if you are in the same room."

"Letter paper? How did it come from?" Yang Jian asked again.

Li Yi smiled: "If you want me to tell you, then you have to tell me what happened downstairs, why are so many people going upstairs together, six in total."

"I tore a red letter downstairs, and then the stairs appeared." Yang Jian didn't mind the exchange of information.

Red letters?

The messenger named Li Yi was a little surprised when he heard this.

Then he shook his head quickly and said, "No, it's impossible. The red letter is the most difficult letter in the post office. It can almost destroy the messengers at the first level. Only the red letter is abnormal in the post office or for some special reason. It will appear. Not only did you not send the red letter, but you tore it to pieces. Are you kidding me?"

He is not a newcomer anymore. As a messenger on the third floor, he has experienced a lot, and he knows a little bit about red letters.

"This is the case, believe it or not." Yang Jian just told the truth and didn't lie.

"What he said is true. I saw it with my own eyes, and the ghost brought by the red letter invaded the second floor. There were a dozen messengers on the second floor, but they almost died yesterday, leaving us alone. Several." Yang Xiaohua said earnestly.

"Unbelievable, I have only heard of the red letter, but I haven't read it. It seems that there are certain existences among you that are beyond the control of the post office."

Li Yi glanced at Yang Jian slightly solemnly.

It should have been correct just now.

The person's eyes kept emitting a faint red light, and his pupils didn't even look like a living person.

It was a trace of being invaded by a ghost.

Being invaded by the ghost has not died yet, most of them have already stolen a part of the power of the ghost.

There was such a fellow among the messenger on the second floor, and the appearance of the red letter seemed to be able to explain it again.

"You haven't told me how the letter paper came from." Yang Jian asked.

Li Yi retracted his thoughts and suddenly smiled: "It's simple. You should be able to pick it up when you come out of the room at night and go around outside, but you have to take a little risk. After all, there are ghosts wandering in the post office at night. If you don't believe it, you'll be dead.”

"What? This thing was picked up at night?" Liu Mingxin's expression changed.

"Otherwise, what do you think? This thing can save your life at critical moments when you make good use of it. Ignite this letter paper. After the road of the post office appears, you can quickly get away from the supernatural event. Many messengers on the third floor will venture to pick it up at night, and some If you are lucky, you can pick up a lot, and you are willing to sell a little."

"Do you need it? I can sell it to you cheaper, one hundred thousand, which is already the cost price." Li Yi said.

"How many do you have?" Yang Jian said.

Li Yi didn't know where he took out a pile: "A lot."

Yang Jian felt that he had been fooled. There were at least dozens or hundreds of sheets in such a thick stack. How did this person get it.

Unless, this thing is very easy to handle, very worthless, this person deliberately said it was rare.

"Don't think this thing is easy to handle. It's a risk. Of course, if a few people have the courage to open the door and pick up this letter paper at night after turning off the lights, then treat it as if I didn't say anything."

Li Yi seemed to have guessed Yang Jian's thoughts and immediately explained.

"This thing is on the second floor, isn't there on the first floor?" Yang Jian asked.

Li Yi said, "Yes, but people on the first and second floors dare not go out at night, and die faster. After they find the letter paper, they don't know how to use it. Even if they know how to use it, this kind of information will not be leaked casually. Well, the messenger on the third floor has a long life. A lot of information is public. I was told by others when I first came to the third floor."

"That's it." Yang Jian's previous guess was not wrong.

The messenger on the third floor knows more about the ghost post office.

Yang Jian said: "You leave this letter paper business temporarily. Since you have been on the third floor for so long, do you know how to get upstairs as quickly as possible? I don't want to stay on the third floor for a long time. Go to the fourth floor, no, it's better to go to the fifth floor."

"You can't wait to escape the curse of the post office?"

Li Yi froze for a moment~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then said: "It's better to calm down, the task of the messenger is not that simple, it is easy for you to be anxious."

"This is my business. If you don't know, just tell it. If you know, I can add money." Yang Jian said.

Li Yi's expression moved: "How much?"

"You make a price." Yang Jian said.

"How about a million?" Li Yi said.

After all, they don't look like rich people. Everyone is ordinary. One million is already very expensive. Maybe they have to sell cars and houses.

"Okay, I'll give you three million, and you will give me another twenty pieces of letter paper." Yang Jian said.

"Sloppy." Li Yi cursed inwardly.

This person is really a tyrant.

Chapter end