Mysterious recovery

From just now to the present, many dangers have occurred.

Fierce ghosts appeared endlessly, and even the gate of the post office was destroyed. Under normal circumstances, the messenger on the fifth floor should have been wiped out by now, but fortunately he and Ye really appeared to break this bad luck. With only one messenger dead, the rest survived.

Things seem to be improving.

Or, some kind of curse started to appear.

Sun Rui, who was falling into a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. He woke up. The ghost's revived state was being suppressed. This suppression came from the black letters and also from the whole ghost post office.

Although not completely become an administrator.

But Sun Rui was already changing his status as a manager, and the biggest advantage of becoming a manager of the post office was that he would never have to worry about the recovery of the ghost, but the premise was not to leave the post office.

"Am I awake? I'm dreaming again." Sun Rui said with some doubts.

He looked around.

In the dim post office, his vision was not very good, but he still recognized Yang Jian not far away.

"It seems that what Sister Hong said is right. After becoming a manager, the recovery of ghosts will disappear, and you will become a different kind. I thought you would wake up after this matter is over, but I didn't expect that you have recovered now. Consciousness." Yang Jian nodded slightly.

His ghost image can be retracted.

There is no need to continue to help Sun Rui balance the ghosts in his body.

"So, isn't this a dream? Team Yang, you really did it. That black letter was the opportunity to become an administrator... So now you are fighting against the spiritual attack after tearing up the black letter?" Sun Rui also quickly said Understand the situation here.

"Is the matter not over yet?"

Then he quickly became vigilant, paying attention to the supernatural phenomena around him.

He saw the weird spear standing in the middle of the hall, with a pair of dead feet nailed to it, and the reflection of a person.

In addition, there were several black shadows walking around. The black shadows seemed very dangerous and made people vigilant, but they did not kill anyone.

"The matter may not be over yet, but it's probably almost over. There are enough ghosts to deal with," Yang Jian said.

Sun Rui nodded slightly, but when he continued to look around, he suddenly discovered that there was a staircase that had never appeared before at some point on the wall of the hall. people are waving at him.

motioned for him to come over.

"Ok?"

His face changed slightly, and he stared at the place firmly.

"What did you find?" Yang Jian followed Sun Rui's gaze, but found that there was nothing there.

"A staircase, there is a vague person at the top of the stairs calling me to go over." Sun Rui said directly.

Yang Jian pondered.

Wang Yong on the side said: "That may be the road leading to the sixth floor of the post office. Only Sun Rui can see it, and none of us can see it. I think it is not a coincidence that he wakes up at this time, but the time has come. If he guessed correctly, he Now it's time to follow that road to the sixth floor and become the post office manager."

Wang Yong is an old messenger and knows a lot of information.

I have also seen people leaving the post office. In the past, after the courier delivered three letters, there would be a special path that only the courier could see.

"So, do I have to follow that person?" Sun Rui limped forward a few steps, he finally stopped in front of the wall, and looked back at Yang Jian.

"Captain Yang, what do you think? Could it be a trap."

"It may be the way to the sixth floor of the so-called post office, and there is indeed a possibility of traps." Yang Jian said: "But there are dangers, but the possibility of traps is unlikely."

He peeped with ghostly eyes, but couldn't see the road.

If it is a ghost, Yang Jian must be able to see it.

And what he couldn't see could only be a supernatural phenomenon set by the post office itself.

"I see, I'll go and have a look."

Sun Rui said; "Doing nothing, it shouldn't be good. If you become a manager earlier, you can end the supernatural phenomenon here earlier."

Yang Jian didn't speak, just nodded, and then glanced at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong did not refuse, and threw the shovel in his hand to him: "Hold it just in case."

"Thank you." Sun Rui didn't refuse either. Now is not the time to be hypocritical.

After he took it, he immediately limped forward.

In sight, after the vague figure at the door waved his hand, he turned around and walked towards the stairs, which seemed to imply that Sun Rui would follow.

Although Sun Rui had inconvenient legs and feet, he was not slow to move, and he quickly followed.

"Disappeared..." Zhou Ze's eyes moved slightly.

He saw Sun Rui ignoring the wall in front of him, directly submerged into it, and disappeared before his eyes.

"So, we have succeeded?" Wang Yong said with some doubts.

Yang Jiandao: "It's not considered a success. If the manager is on the sixth floor of the post office, then in the absence of a manager in the post office, it is not clear whether there will be ghosts on the sixth floor. We have to wait until Sun Rui comes back again." Everything is clear, until then, ensure your own safety."

After speaking, he looked at the pale female corpse with black letter paper under his feet.

"I want to go back to the fifth floor. Now that the post office is turned off, this is an opportunity. I want to retrieve the last piece of the puzzle in room 501 to see what this female corpse is. Now that Sun Rui is not here, there is no need to guard here gone."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he grabbed the female corpse and went straight upstairs.

"Captain, don't you bring your supernatural weapon?" Li Yang asked.

"The two ghosts have been pinned down, so they can't move around anymore, let's stay here." Yang Jian said.

He is not worried that this thing will be stolen, nor is he worried that it will be robbed, because his supernatural weapons all carry a strong curse, and people who don't understand can easily kill themselves if they are not careful.

Seeing this, Li Yang immediately wiped off the blood-drawn door on the wall, then took off the door handle, and immediately followed.

"Shall we go and have a look?" the woman named Zhong Yan asked nervously.

"There are four ghosts wandering in the hall on the first floor, it is not suitable to stay here. Although going to the fifth floor is not the right choice, it is better than staying here, and this Yang Jian seems to have found the puzzle of the corpse, thinking To understand this secret, I think I should go and see it."

Zhou Ze said.

Wang Yong didn't say much, and the group quickly followed.

"Where did that Ye Zhen go? I didn't hear him." Yang Jian went upstairs while looking at the abnormalities around him.

All was found to be very quiet.

This is not like Ye Zhen's style. He went up to the fifth floor first. If there is a ghost, he should be fighting against the ghost now.

Chapter 24 The Collapsed Floor

Yang Jian went back to the fifth floor again. There was nothing unusual on the old wooden stairs, and no new ghosts appeared.

Sun Rui, who tore up the black letters, went to the sixth floor of the post office. It seemed that most of the danger caused by the shredded letters had passed, and the danger that appeared before was gradually subsiding now.

but.

The hidden danger is still there.

The door on the first floor of the post office was broken, and the lights of the entire post office were still turned off, which meant that the post office was still out of control. Under such circumstances, it would not be strange for anything to happen.

"Everything seems to be normal on the fifth floor, and it hasn't been corroded by the ghosts. It seems that the ghosts before were all directed at the people who tore up the black letters. This place has not been affected." Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeked around, but found nothing. Something is wrong.

The only thing worth noting is that.

The door of Room 504 is now open.

That room was Miss Hong's room before.

And Ye Zhen disappeared again, he didn't know where he went, maybe he entered a certain room, maybe he was chasing other ghosts.

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

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

The door of this room is still closed tightly, but there is a faint light coming from the crack in the door of this room. The light is not bright, and flickers. It is obviously a kind of candlelight, oil lamp or the like, not an electric light.

He looked at the mutilated female corpse in his hand.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, but decided to take it anyway.

Going forward, he tried to open the door of this room, but to his surprise, the door of Room 501 was not locked tightly today, and he opened it easily. There was indeed a yellowish dim light inside. At first, the light was very familiar, coming from an oil lamp.

"Oil lamp again? Sun Rui picked up an oil lamp when he was in the lobby on the first floor. Now the oil in that oil lamp has been burned out, and it is useless, and there is also an oil lamp here... Will the two be compatible? Is it related? Or is it that the oil lamp on the first floor of the post office came from here?"

I have some doubts in my heart.

With doubts, he strode in.

The layout of this room is exactly the same as other rooms, except that the furnishings are a bit strange. There is a large table in the living room, and there is only a single oil lamp on the table. When the oil lamp is lit, a small ray of fire shines in the dim Shaking under the environment.

Some black shadows were reflected nearby, vague and strange.

The lamp oil in the oil lamp exudes a peculiar smell, like 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's the person in room 501? Or the ghost in room 501?" Yang Jian frowned, very vigilant.

The person in room 502 next door said that there was a ghost imprisoned in this room, which was very terrifying. It would lead the messenger into the room and kill it. Any living person who entered this room could not get out.

But the result was somewhat unexpected.

Yang Jian didn't see any ghosts, and he didn't encounter any danger. Even this room was quite normal. It didn't seem like there were any traces of ghosts wandering around. On the contrary, the room 502 next door was spooky, and there were many corpses of dead messengers piled up.

"Whether there is a ghost in this room or not, I have to find the last piece of the puzzle."

He had to know everything about the post office if he wanted to control it.

The female corpse that was split into five parts might be an opportunity for him to know more about this place.

Yang Jian went to the toilet to check first.

The toilet is covered with a layer of dust, as if it has not been used for many years. Although it is a bit dirty, there is no sign of damage, and no supernatural phenomena have 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, and another oil lamp was seen in Yang Jian at the bedside table in the room. The oil lamp was exactly the same as the oil lamp on the table outside. There was a rancid smell.

And next to the bedside table.

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

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

"The dead head from the first floor, the arm from the oil painting, the body in the hall, and the legs in room 501, the body is 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 it.

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

"Perhaps, 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 hall on the first floor, there may be missing parts in the corpse itself, just like a jigsaw puzzle of building blocks, how could it be possible to complete the jigsaw puzzle perfectly without a piece of the jigsaw puzzle.

"leave here."

Yang Jian took the glass bottle away, and then backed away without saying a word.

He did not encounter a ghost.

After safely entering the room, he also returned safely.

"There is no ghost in room 501 at all, it's an empty room with only two oil lamps...so the only possibility is that the ghost in this room either got out of here after the post office got out of hand, or the guy in room 502 Lied, deliberately concealing some information."

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

There was no door in the room, which was destroyed by him. It was pitch black inside, and there were some strange movements and supernatural phenomena, which made people dare not step in easily.

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

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

"The glass bottle from before is in the room." Li Yang immediately turned back to room 507 where he stayed before.

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

Inside was a pale arm.

"It's still there, it's not lost." Li Yang quickly walked out of the room, holding a glass bottle in his hand, which contained a human head.