Mysterious recovery

He looked again at Room 502 next door.

There was no movement in the room, and now it seems that the answer during the day seems to have a result.

The problematic one is the 501.

However, this is only a temporary information judgment, but for Yang Jian, no matter which of these two rooms it is, he will be very vigilant. if.

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze at this moment, and looked at the oil painting with the most fierce gaze again.

No matter what, the malicious gaze on this oil painting cannot be avoided, it just stares at you like that, as if waiting for you to relax the moment to give you the most terrifying attack, making you feel like a thorn in the back, unable to relax your vigilance.

"Here, here..."

suddenly.

Another weird thing happened, a strange whispering voice suddenly appeared next to Yang Jian's ear. This voice was very guiding, as if it wanted to guide Yang Jian to a certain place.

"It's one of the oil paintings."

Yang Jian looked towards a direction that attracted him.

It was an oil painting the height of a person, hung at a relatively high place, but it was a landscape painting with no figures in it.

But the whispering voice came from the oil painting.

Chapter 991 The Night's Investigation

A huge oil painting as tall as a person hangs on the wall of the post office lobby on the fifth floor.

The painting is a landscape.

It was a strange old forest shrouded in a black moon.

The trees in the old forest are sparse, without leaves, like dry corpses, standing on the ground twisted and deformed, as if they have experienced a fire, but it is worth noting that in the black old forest with dead trees, there is a Scorched arms stretched out from the ground.

Appears to be trying to crawl out of the ground.

But the scorched black arm didn't move, it just stood there quietly. If you don't observe carefully, it will be ignored as a branch.

The strange call still sounded.

The voice was so bewitching that people couldn't help but walk into the painting.

Yang Jian's mind is very clear, he is a different kind now, and cannot feel this kind of influence, but the frightening thing is that his body walks in that direction involuntarily.

as he approached.

The scorched black arm in the sparse old forest in the oil painting suddenly moved. At this moment, the scene in the oil painting seemed to become real, and the scorched black arm stretched longer and longer, like The picture was distorted, and finally a few scorched fingers ignored the obstruction of the oil painting and stretched out directly.

night.

The ghosts in the oil paintings began to invade the fifth floor of the post office.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly. He immediately used the ghost image to forcibly control his body, stopped his steps, and at the same time isolated the influence of the spirit.

A black ghost shadow enveloped the body, and the feeling of being out of control disappeared immediately.

This kind of spirit that can ignore people's thinking and directly affect the body is temporarily unable to compete with ghosts for control.

After Yang Jian reacted like this, the whispering voice in his ear disappeared immediately.

Take another look.

The one-person-high oil painting returned to normal. The scorched arm in the painting still sticks out of the ground, maintaining a rigid and motionless posture. Everything seems to be an illusion, which makes people feel a little unreal.

"This oil painting is more fierce. The other oil paintings of characters just stared at me, but didn't try to attack me. This painting can affect the ghost master. If the messenger on the fifth floor comes out of the room at night without knowing the situation Under the circumstances, I am afraid that I will go all the way to the dark until I get close to this oil painting and be killed by the ghost hidden in this oil painting."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and he backed away from the painting.

However, he could imagine in his mind how dangerous it would be for a person to wander in the fifth-floor hall without ghost eyes to see through the darkness.

"The oil paintings on the walls are divided into two types. One is the landscape painting that seems meaningless but actually hides a ghost. The second is the figure painting that looks weird but is actually not dangerous. As for the third... …There are also some unidentifiable item paintings, I don’t know what’s the use.”

Yang Jian finally saw that there were relatively few pictures of objects on the wall.

The painting was very small, about the same size as a photo, and hung in an inconspicuous place.

In addition, those item paintings do not seem to appear during the day... Thinking about it carefully.

There are indeed no paintings of these objects during the day.

"In short, I can't get close to these paintings for the time being. Although not all oil paintings contain ghosts, there are probably quite a few oil paintings with ghosts. I don't need to waste time on them at this time." Yang Jian thought in his heart.

He stared at the strange eyes of the oil paintings of the characters around him, and then turned around the hall, observing the remaining rooms.

Rooms 501 and 502 are suspected to be problematic.

Room 507 was occupied by Yang Jian and Li Yang.

The situation of the remaining four rooms 503, 504, 505, and 506 is not yet known. These rooms can continue to be observed.

Yang Jian passed by these four rooms and found that all of them were lit with lights. Although the yellow lights were not bright enough, the lights could still be seen through the cracks in the doors, and they were very eye-catching.

He tried to listen.

One of the rooms, No. 505, had a faint sound. The sound should be in the bedroom of Room 505, separated by two doors, so it was not loud. He could barely hear what the sound was.

A piece of music, like singing a play.

It's the kind of feeling played by an old record player, which has a sense of age.

"Before I was on the fourth floor of the post office, I also heard the sound of someone singing a drama, but at that time the sound came from outside the post office, not inside the post office. Is the sound in room 505 heard that day? The source of that dramatic sound?"

Yang Jian was curious and wanted to investigate.

But at some point, the door of Room 502 suddenly opened halfway. The middle-aged man, who was not in good health and coughed, stood gloomy at the door, revealing half of his body. He looked here with a strange expression.

But it is worth noting that.

The lights in room 502 are darker than other rooms. It seems that a few lights inside have been turned off, and the remaining lights are not enough to illuminate the whole room, and they flicker from time to time, which is particularly weird.

"Don't try to open the door indiscriminately at night, there will be a catastrophe." The middle-aged man at the door said.

Yang Jian looked over immediately: "It's you again? I thought you were a ghost during the day, but now it seems that the lights in room 501 have been turned off. Although there is a problem with the light in your room, at least it is still on... You are a ghost." The possibility is relatively small, but you said not to open the door randomly at night, can you tell me the reason?"

The middle-aged man in his early fifties was silent for a moment before he said: "The courier on the fifth floor will inevitably provoke some terrible ghosts during the mission of delivering letters. Although the post office is special and can block the invasion of most ghosts, Guarantee the safety of the courier, but things are not absolute."

"The post office has existed for a long time, so some special cases have appeared. There are ghosts chasing and killing the courier to this floor, and this special situation has happened more than once."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that this person's words were quite reasonable.

The person continued: "After the ghost invades the fifth floor of the post office, there will only be two results. Either kill all the messengers or be disposed of. Room 505 once dealt with a ghost. The ghost is suspected to be implicated in the Republic of China. The period is very dangerous, so that room is a taboo, and no messenger will set foot."

"But the ghost in the room has never come out. It seems that the previous letter used some means to confine the ghost in the room."

"Using a room to detain a ghost and exchange the security of a floor, this deal seems to be a good deal, but it was only at that time."

The man said in a calm tone: "It's just that as time goes by, the messengers on the fifth floor are replaced. This situation continues to happen. Strictly speaking, all the rooms on this floor are not safe."

"I see." Yang Jian understood what this person meant.

The previous couriers could use a room to deal with a ghost, and the couriers behind will naturally do the same. As a result, all the rooms on the fifth floor of the post office will become unsafe over time. Later couriers want a safe room. There is only one way for the room, and that is to deal with the ghosts in the room by your own ability.

There was also a ghost in room 507 before Yang Jian, but the ghost didn't know whether the previous messenger couldn't deal with it, or it was intentional.

After all, it is not easy to clear out a room under such circumstances. If you want to prevent it from being occupied by people, leaving a not too scary ghost in the room can protect the room from being taken away.

"The courier on the fifth floor only delivers one letter a year, and will leave the post office after three letters, so the room on the fifth floor is not very important to the courier," Yang Jian said.

The middle-aged man said again: "You seem to have always thought that the rooms in the post office are only for couriers to stay temporarily? If this is the case, why does the post office have rooms on every floor? Just put the letters in the lobby on the first floor, and the courier will receive them." After the task of delivering the letter, you can leave after taking the letter, and you don’t need to stay in the post office at all.”

Yang Jian frowned.

He also thought about this problem, but he was selectively ignored by himself, because he rushed to the fifth floor of the post office at the fastest speed and did not intend to spend more time in the post office.

Thinking about it now, I did meet other messengers on every floor.

Some couriers met me because of the mission of delivering letters, and some couriers seemed to... live in the post office.

"The courier in the mission of delivering the letter triggered the ghost's law of killing, and was targeted by the ghost. Although he escaped back to the post office by chance and used the characteristics of the ghost post office to protect himself, he was indeed safe, but the ghost did not stop because of this. Chasing and killing, as long as the courier leaves the post office, the ghost in the last mission to deliver the letter will still chase and kill the courier."

Then Yang Jian realized something and said such a terrible and cruel reality.

"So, the courier has to choose to live in the post office for a long time to avoid the risk of being chased by ghosts, and the higher the floor, the more couriers who deliver letters, the higher the probability of being targeted by ghosts. What do you think of my inference? "

"That's true, but that's just one of the reasons, and there's another reason... ahem."

The middle-aged man did not continue, but was interrupted by a weak cough.

"You don't feel well. It shouldn't be a chronic problem. Did you suffer some kind of spiritual attack recently?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered. He heard such a cough and suspected that this person had contact with the disappeared Sun Rui.

Sun Rui's code name is Sick Ghost.

His supernatural power can even make ghosts weak and cough. If the ghost master is attacked, he may not die, but he will definitely be weak and cough.

"I've been in this post office for a long time. It's humid, cold, and there's no sunlight all day long. I'm bound to feel a little uncomfortable." The middle-aged man said.

But Yang Jian said: "You know, actually I didn't come here to deliver the letter. The previous mission of delivering the letter was just a process for me to get to the fifth floor of the post office. Now that I'm here, I don't need to worry about many things. "

"For example, kill a messenger on the fifth floor and steal his memory. I can do this kind of thing."

At this moment, his attitude suddenly changed, staring at the man standing at the door of room 502 became very unfriendly.

"You think so? It seems that the messenger downstairs sent a white-eyed wolf. Thanks to my kindness, I can give you some advice." The man in his early fifties was still expressionless and showed no emotion.

After all, it is not easy for people to come to this floor, and it is not strange to do anything.

"It's not up to you or me to decide whether it's wrong or right, but it's about strength, and I suspect that Sun Rui in the lobby on the first floor has shot you, and he caused your cough, so I want to try Let's see if the result is the same as I guessed." Yang Jian felt that this person was an important point to break the deadlock.

Access to his memory, he can unearth many secrets.

Immediately.

He went straight to room 502.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in his early fifties backed away immediately, and disappeared into the darkness as the lights in the room flickered, and then the wooden door slammed shut.

"A door can't stop me." Yang Jian was not afraid of him running away.

The fifth floor of this post office is a dead end, there is nowhere to run.

When he came to the door, the hatchet in his hand immediately slashed, and the wooden door split open instantly.

However, there was no light flickering inside, but it was plunged into darkness.

Yang Jian looked inside through the opening, and there was no one in sight, and there was a faint smell of damp and rancid inside, which made people very uncomfortable.

Living in such a place for a long time is simply torture.

Is there a problem with room 502?

Chapter 992 Black Letter

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

The door is unable to 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 the post office.

soon.

The door of room 502 was slammed open.

The wooden door was more than half cracked, and there was no way to even close it. If there were no accidents, this room would be considered abolished in the future. Because of the lack of protection of the door, the room could easily be invaded by the ghosts in the post office .

But even though the door was damaged to such an extent, Yang Jian stretched out his hand to open the door, but the wooden door didn't move at all, as if it was stuck.

Something is still interfering.

last resort.

Yang Jian could only completely destroy the door.

After chopping and hacking, the old wooden door became pieces of wood all over the place, and the shape of the door could no longer be seen.

The room was dark, with no lights on.

This is very anomalous.

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

The illuminated area inside the post office represents a safe area.