Mysterious Recovery Chapter 992

  Chapter 1027 Black Letter

  Even though room 502 is weird, Yang Jian still couldn't hold back and tried to open the door of this room.

  The door of the room cannot stop the attack of the hatchet.

  This is a huge advantage for Yang Jian, which means that he can forcibly enter any room on the fifth floor of this post office.

soon.

  The door of room 502 was forcibly split open.

More than half of the wooden door was cracked, and there was no way to even close it. If there is no accident, this room will be considered abandoned in the future. Because of the lack of protection of the door, the room can easily be invaded by ghosts in the post office. .

  But even though the door was damaged to this point, Yang Jian reached out to open the door, and the wooden door remained motionless, as if it was stuck.

  Something is still interfering.

   Last resort.

  Yang Jian can only completely destroy this door.

   Under the slash, the old wooden door became a piece of wood fragments, and the shape of the door is no longer visible.

  The room is dim and the lights are not on.

  This is very abnormal.

  According to normal circumstances, there must be lights in the messenger's room, because ghosts will not appear under the lights.

  The area covered by lights in the post office represents a safe area.

   "There are ghosts in this room 502?" Yang Jian peeped out of his eyes.

Although ignoring the darkness, the walls of the room blocked his vision, and he couldn't see all the situation in the room clearly, but he saw that the room was exceptionally damp, cold, and mold growing on the walls, as if it had been abandoned for several years. It doesn't look like someone is living and taking care of it at all.

  And the middle-aged man in his early 50s said that he has lived here for a long time.

  Obviously, this is not right.

  The room does not seem to be traces of people living for a long time. On the contrary, the previous room No. 501 is relatively clean and tidy. There are still oil lamps on during the day, which is more in line with the living conditions.

  "Take care of that person first."

   Although Yang Jian was observing, he did not hesitate much, and soon he walked into this room.

  He wants to find that person and steal his memory.

The structure of the room is the same as other rooms. There is not much difference. After Yang Jian walked in, the pair of weird eyes in the hall behind him immediately retracted. It seems that as long as he enters the room, he won't be caught by those eyes on the oil painting. Give attention.

  I don't know if this is good news.

  He came to the living room of this room.

The living room is damp, the old sofa is dirty and has not been taken care of. There are several faded pictorials on the walls. There are still some unopened foods on the dining table, and the production dates of those foods. They were all 20 years ago, and they seem to have not been moved.

  "The living people need to eat, the dead and ghosts don't need to eat." Yang Jian held the ripped spear, the ghost eyes turned, and looked around.

  He can be sure.

  The middle-aged man in his early fifties just now is not a living person at all.

   "In the bathroom."

  Suddenly.

  Yang Jian moved violently, he noticed something, and immediately walked directly to the bathroom.

  The bathroom door is ajar, other places are old, but the door handle is relatively clean, it seems that someone often opens the door to get in and out.

  He opened the bathroom door.

immediately.

  Yang Jian's face changed slightly. He saw a corpse that had basically decomposed into dead bones. Your corpse was lying in the bathtub, with your mouth open, as if it was painful and unwilling to die.

   "It's the person before."

  He can be distinguished from the clothes of the corpse that hasn't decayed. The bone is the man in his early fifties.

   Take a few steps closer and take another look.

  At this time, Yang Jian saw this withered bone clutching a letter in his hand.

  It was the letter style of the post office, but the color of the letter was never seen before. It turned out to be a black envelope.

   "Black letters?" Yang Jian frowned.

  He has seen yellow letters and very dangerous red letters, but he has never seen black letters.

  But the letter paper of the post office is black.

  "A black letter that was not sent or torn up, what does this mean?" Yang Jian was puzzled.

  The general messenger sends only three results.

  Failed to send the letter and was killed by the group.

  Successfully sent the letter.

  Tear the letter.

  This is the fourth situation. If the letter is not delivered, the person died again. The key is to die in the post office. If you die outside, then it is the first situation. The letter delivery fails and the group is destroyed.

  But the messenger died before it left the post office, which is really incomprehensible.

  If the messenger is unwilling to deliver the letter, it will tear up the letter instead of holding it in his hand.

   "Anyway, this letter should not be simple, it must be a very special existence."

   Just when Yang Jian was thinking.

   "Ahem."

  The extinguished lights in the previous living room suddenly flickered, and then a weak coughing sound appeared. After this sound appeared, footsteps sounded in the living room, and it seemed that someone appeared abruptly.

  Yang Jian didn't look back immediately.

  His ghost eyes have seen the scene behind him.

  Abandoned, in the old room, the middle-aged man in his early fifties reappeared. He stood motionless like a dead body, looking weirdly at this side.

"boom!"

However, the next moment, a cracked spear appeared instantly with a red light, giving almost no reaction time. The cracked spear was already submerged into the floor of the living room, and the man's body was directly given to it. Run through.

  Yang Jian retracted his palm, then turned around: "What the **** are you?"

  The middle-aged man in his early fifties was still standing there, as if he hadn't been affected by the supernatural weapon, like a residual image, not real at all.

   "It seems that the messenger on the fourth floor really has an incredible presence."

He looked calm and numb: "You are very special, unlike other messengers parasitized by ghosts. You can master the supernatural power very skillfully, and turn this supernatural power into your own power. The attack just now I have seen it, if it is a ghost, you have already solved it by now."

  "This is the first time I have seen someone who harnesses the supernatural power like you, and uses it to deal with ghosts."

   "I thought you already knew about the existence of the ghost master. Now it seems that you really can't get out of this room." Yang Jian said, "What is your name? What is your identity outside?"

The person appeared with the flashing lights in the room, and he still stood there expressionlessly and said: "Your analysis is right. I am just a resentful spirit trapped in this room. I rely on spiritual power to exist. You can't die, and you can't get rid of it. Haven't you found my body in the toilet?”

   "As for my name and identity, it doesn't really matter, but previous messengers have called me Lao Li."

  Lao Li?

   Obviously he is a Li who does not want to reveal his real name.

  This is also normal. Many people in the supernatural circle will call themselves by a name, just like the eagle before.

   is not to deceive people deliberately, but to reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

   "But you haven't told me what your name is." the man who claimed to be Lao Li asked.

   "Yang Jian."

  Lao Li continued: "The last name is Yang? It is similar to the man on the oil painting. What is your relationship before?"

   "You said that oil painting? The painting on it should be my long-dead father." Yang Jian said: "For you, a dead person, knowing this seems to have no effect."

   "That's it." Old Li said.

  At this moment, the lights flickered, as if they were going out, and this person who claimed to be Lao Li seemed to disappear again, giving people a very unreal feeling.

  Yang Jian understands.

This person was also a messenger before, and has already died. The reason why he exists now is only because of a certain spiritual phenomenon. Once the spirituality disappears, or a certain balance is broken, he will die completely. Like his own father, he exists by relying on dreams.

  This person also exists based on this room.

  It's just that Yang Jian doesn't know how this person did it. He has been dead for so long, but he hasn't died yet.

   "You are not the first to come to this room." Old Li suddenly said to himself.

   "Many people died in this room and didn't go out again."

  Yang Jian frowned; "So you want to kill me too?"

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have communicated so much with you. I hope someone can enter this room and leave alive, and then end everything in the post office. It's just a pity that the people I choose Can't do it."

   said Old Li.

   "What is that black letter?" Yang Jian continued.

   "An end also represents a beginning." Old Li said something mysterious.

  But the surrounding lights flashed and went out, and it took longer to go out. His figure gradually disappeared with the light off, and at the same time, it gradually appeared with the light on.

  There is no entity, just a supernatural phenomenon.

  Yang Jian looked up at the light bulb above his head.

  There was a human-shaped pattern on the light bulb, as if it were drawn on it, and it looked like a character sticker stuck on it.

  It turns out that this is the reason why Lao Li Neng appeared in the room.

"The light appeared because the power of the post office had the upper hand and suppressed the supernatural, so Lao Li appeared. The light went out because there were ghosts in this room. Now there is a delicate balance between the ghost and the post office room, so Lao Li It was neither completely swallowed up by ghosts, nor completely erased by the power of the post office."

  "He survived in a special way in the cracks."

  Yang Jian can be said to be rich in experience, with a vicious eye, and immediately after discovering the clues, he analyzed a general situation.

"Leaving this room with that black letter, the operation of the post office will have a new start. That is the last chance and the only chance, otherwise this place will be completely out of control, and all the messengers will be out of control at that time. All will die, and all the ghosts imprisoned in this post office will be released."

  Lao Li said: "Be careful, ghosts are about to appear."

  He didn't give Yang Jian a chance to ask more. After saying this, he disappeared with the light finally extinguished.

  The room returned to deathly silence again.

   Immediately afterwards, there was a clear dripping sound from the toilet behind him. It seemed that someone had opened the faucet, and the surrounding air became more and more cold.

"He wants me to leave here with a black letter, and I am not the first person to enter this room, according to the meaning. Others have also been introduced into the room by this old Li, but those people have failed and been ghosts. Killed"

  Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Interesting."

  A person who has been dead for many years seems to have arranged a game before his death and is looking for the person who broke the game.

  See who can leave this room with a black letter.

   "So, everything needs to start with that black letter contact."

  Yang Jian returned to the bathroom again.

  The withered corpse was still in the bathtub, and the black letter in his hand was holding on tightly, which seemed very important.

  Drops of water dripped from the top of the head at this moment.

  The bathroom wall is covered with water drops, and some bad spiritual phenomena are happening.

  But now it hasn't completely lost control, because Yang Jian has not touched the black letter.

  But the next moment.

  He strode over, and directly stretched out his hand to **** the black letter from the corpse's hand.

The moment the black letter was taken away, it seemed that a certain balance in the room was broken, and an unexpected thing happened immediately. Originally, the bathroom wall was only infiltrated with water drops, but at this moment the infiltrated water drops changed. It became a drop of blood and kept flowing out of the gap in the wall.

  And the tiles on the wall are bulging one after another, it seems that something wants to get out of the wall.

   "Just leaving this room should be an easy task. Why couldn't the messenger who entered this room and got the black letter before do it?"

   Yang Jian with this doubt, ignoring the surrounding spiritual phenomena, he went directly to the living room, holding the cracked spear and walking towards the door.

  But before he took a step, he realized that the door to the outside had disappeared.

  A mottled wall appeared in front of him.

   "It's not an illusion, but the environment in the room has really changed." Under Yang Jiangui's eyes, the wall is real.

   "There are ghosts affecting reality and interfering with everything in the room. That's right. A ghost that can affect and change reality is really not easy for the messenger to deal with."

   thoroughly affects reality, which means that ghosts can distort everything in reality, just like the deceitful ghost in Yang Jian's hands.

  It's just a lie. The ghost needs to use the meaning of a living person as a reference to influence reality, but the ghost in this room doesn't need it.

   "There will be no way out of this room. If you want to leave here, you must deal with the ghosts here." Yang Jian gave up the idea of ​​finding a way out.

  Everything in reality can be changed. It is impossible for UU to read www.uukanshu.com, only to cut off the source of the supernatural.

"boom!"

  Suddenly.

  At this time, one of the walls of the room suddenly collapsed.

   seems too old and overwhelmed.

But a rotting corpse appeared in the wall. These corpses were piled up together and were buried in the wall. There were at least seven or eight corpses, including males and females. Some corpses had dead gray eyes. , There is no bit of rot on the whole body.

   "The messenger who died in this room before?"

  Yang Jian glanced, roughly guessing the identity of these corpses.

  No wonder this room is so dark, damp, and the lights flicker.

  Be aware that the messengers who can enter the fifth floor are basically ghost riders.

  The more corpses, the more fierce the room.

  　 is a little bit cardinous.

  (End of this chapter)

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