Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian and Li Yang did not have a delivery mission this time, which means that they do not need to deliver a letter this time to the Ghost Post Office, because their delivery mission has not yet arrived.

So the purpose of this time is to completely deal with the problem of the ghost post office itself.

Lit the letter paper.

A twisted, weird trail appeared out of thin air on a green belt in Guanjiang District.

The road to the post office appeared.

Only messengers can see this road, and neither ordinary people nor ghost masters can see this road.

Yang Jian and Li Yang have walked this road more than once. Although this road looks strange and dangerous, it is actually very safe.

Only messengers can enter the ghost post office, which in turn can also be understood as ghosts cannot enter the post office.

If you are being watched by ghosts around you, then go down this road in time, but you can avoid the attacks of ghosts and protect yourself.

But Yang Jian and Li Yang have not yet enjoyed this benefit.

At the end of the twisted path, a building from the Republic of China period is looming, and as the distance gets closer, the building becomes more and more clear. As for the scenery behind, it has long been replaced by a strange darkness.

Yang Jian and Li Yang have left the Guanjiang community and entered the scope of the Ghost Post Office.

It's five and five.

The two of them again stood under the flashing neon sign in front of the post office gate.

No matter how many times you visit, this building feels very uncomfortable.

"This time there are two purposes, either to completely control the post office or completely destroy the post office. As for sending the letter, it is no longer necessary. According to the previous information, after sending the three letters on the fifth floor of the post office, the courier can escape the curse of the post office. Regain freedom and leave here, and we don’t need it."

Yang Jian said very seriously.

This time he was fully prepared.

"I finally came to the fifth floor of the post office, hoping to have a satisfactory result." Li Yang nodded.

"Go and meet Sun Rui first."

Yang Jian pushed the door in without hesitation at this moment.

The old wooden floor exudes a musty smell, and it creaks when stepping on it. The post office is dim and depressed. Because there are no windows, it can only be illuminated by the dim lights. The post office has not yet gone out, so the danger is still Without coming, once the post office lights out, the ghost will wander in the post office, very dangerous.

There is a big counter in the lobby on the first floor.

"Sun Rui is gone." Li Yang's face changed slightly. He saw that there was no one behind the counter, and Sun Rui who had been sitting there was gone.

Yang Jian also saw this scene, his expression sank, he strode over, and checked the situation near the counter.

He saw an oil lamp in an inconspicuous corner under the counter.

The oil in the oil lamp had been burned out, which proved that this spiritual item had been exhausted and had no value for continued use, but he found a small section of red ghost candle in the drawer of the counter.

Although the weight is small, it can at least prove that the red ghost candle was not burnt.

"Could it be that Sun Rui couldn't stand it and was killed by a ghost?" Li Yang said his thoughts.

"No, he was not killed by a ghost. I found the red ghost candle on the counter. This shows that Sun Rui has not reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted." Yang Jian said; "And he may not die, maybe just temporarily. He just walked around for a while, after all, he couldn't really stay here 24 hours a day."

"You first contact us by phone to see if you can reach Sun Rui."

Li Yang nodded, and immediately took out the satellite positioning mobile phone to try to contact Sun Rui.

However, there is signal interference in the post office. Sometimes the signal can be connected, and sometimes it cannot be connected. It is completely irregular. It depends on luck.

Unfortunately, this time the signal was interfered and it was impossible to contact the outside.

"Captain, there is a problem with the signal. Do you want to leave the ghost post office temporarily and contact Sun Rui, we don't need to come today, tomorrow is fine." Li Yang suggested.

They don't deliver letters, they have plenty of time, and they have enough letter paper in their hands. They come whenever they want to come to the post office, and there is no restriction.

Yang Jian thinks it makes sense: "Then leave first, contact Sun Rui, and say that it doesn't matter much day or night."

The two decided to leave first in order to make a phone call.

But when I was preparing to do so.

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Suddenly.

There was a sudden movement in the silent post office hall. It was the sound of something rolling down the stairs. The object was heavier. It hit the wooden steps once and then, from far to near, and finally rolled down. In the lobby on the first floor.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly opened his ghost eyes.

Although his ghost eyes were disturbed and affected in the post office, they were still far from being completely suppressed.

The dimness dissipated, and the line of sight was restored.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes peeped into an item dropped on the first floor.

"I'll go see the situation first."

He was passively attracted, and planned to walk in to check the situation. The phone call is not in a hurry for the time being.

After approaching, Yang Jian recognized what it was that fell.

A large glass bottle was filled with yellow liquid, like wine and a kind of preservative, but inside the glass bottle was soaked a pale, but well-preserved dead human head. He closed his eyes quietly and looked serene, floating in the glass bottle.

And looking at the style and oldness of the glass bottle, it can be concluded that it should be some years old.

In other words, the human head in the glass bottle has been soaked in it for a long time.

But the strange thing is that this human head has no signs of decay or swelling. On the contrary, it is very fresh, as if it had just died.

I don't know if this dead head is special, the glass bottle is special, or the yellow liquid in the glass bottle is special.

"A dead man's head soaked in a bottle, and it still rolled down from upstairs?" Li Yang raised his head and looked up the steps.

The end can't be seen, because the top of the steps is dim, as if covered by haze, it is impossible to see clearly.

"On the first floor, there is no messenger on the second floor, dead, there is no messenger on the fourth floor, and the last mail delivery mission is also dead. Only the third and fifth floors have messengers." Yang Jian's eyes flashed. : "This thing was either dropped from the fifth floor or from the third floor."

The third floor is the floor where he met Liu Qingqing.

It's just that when Yang Room delivered the letter, the messengers in the other rooms on the third floor did not show up in the post office, so there were still some fish slipping through the net.

The messenger on the fourth floor was the most unlucky, because a ghost got in, the post office was constantly cleaning out the messenger on the fourth floor, and the arrival of Yang Jian made the last red letter on the fourth floor extremely dangerous. In the end, most people Extinct, only Yang Jian, Li Yang, and Liu Qingqing survived.

"I think it was something that was dropped on the fifth floor. The messenger on the third floor could not be so stupid. Throwing such a weird thing down at will, but the fifth floor has always had the habit of dropping things," Yang Jian analyzed. After that, a conclusion was reached.

Li Yang looked at the dead man's head soaked in the glass bottle: "Things may not really want to lose things. Maybe this is a means and method of transmitting information. The people on the fifth floor must be aware of some changes in the post office, so they are warned in advance. downstairs."

"It makes sense, but if you lose something at this time, does it mean that something is happening on the fifth floor of the post office?" Yang Jian squinted.

"The matter of contacting Sun Rui is temporarily set aside. If he is really dead, the contact will not make much sense. If he is not dead, he will naturally appear on the first floor of the post office and leave a signal to him. He can understand. That's it."

After speaking, Yang Jian placed a golden bullet on the counter, leaving a message, and then rushed to the fifth floor with Li Yang quickly along the stairs.

This bullet is exclusive to the person in charge, and Sun Rui must understand that Yang Jian has been there after seeing it.

There is a rush.

Yang Jian felt that the change on the fifth floor at this moment was more important than contacting Sun Rui, so he made a decision at this moment.

However, when he acted, he did not forget to let Li Yang pick up the glass bottle with the dead man’s head on the ground. Although he didn’t know what was the use of this thing, it’s better to bring it. At least he can’t just throw it here. In the lobby on the first floor, after all, it is a weird thing that needs to be handled and kept properly.

Go up quickly along the wooden stairs.

Everything in front is unclear, shrouded in darkness and haze, and the road will only appear if you keep moving forward.

And just as Yang Jian and Li Yang continued to move forward.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian's eyes moved and his footsteps stopped because he saw another thing left on the wooden staircase in front.

It was also a glass bottle, but what contained in this glass bottle was not a dead head, but a white arm. The arm was lifelike without any deformity, as if it had just been cut off and put in.

"The head of the same person was on a corpse. It was also dismembered and soaked in a bottle. It seemed that a person had a miserable end. He was mutilated and the corpse was stored separately."

Yang Jian walked over, picked it up directly, and moved on.

"A corpse must be dismembered and stored separately. I'm afraid it is not an ordinary corpse, it is not a ghost but also a ghost master." Li Yang speculated.

Yang Jiandao; "The possibility is very high, but you still have to wait until you get to the fifth floor to know the answer."

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One arm, one human head.

These are the two corpse fragments that can be found so far.

There was no other discovery on the wooden stairs, and it seemed that the remaining corpse fragments were not here.

With the two people moving on.

They found that after crossing the height of a certain floor, the steps began to become incomplete, shattered, and no longer so complete.

Yang Jian saw that the wooden handrails on the steps were all destroyed, and the steps under his feet were a little incomplete, revealing a piece of gaps. These gaps were strange, with palm prints, tooth prints, and some sharp tools left after being chopped. trace.

I don't know how many traces there are.

But it can be seen that this step has been damaged in many different degrees, and the traces are different from the old to the new.

Some traces seem to be more than ten years old, and some traces seem to have been left recently.

"Across such a long period of time, they all made an almost identical action, destroying the steps in the post office...The fifth floor of this post office is very unusual." Yang Jian avoided the gaps in those steps.

He knew in his heart.

This should be the way to the fifth floor of the post office.

Because he had come to the fourth floor of the post office before, the steps were intact. Although they were old, they were not damaged, but this step was damaged and the damage was very serious.

According to normal circumstances, this step should have collapsed so badly.

However, the staircase in the post office did not collapse. It seemed to be maintained by a supernatural power. No matter how damaged it was, the staircase still existed.

After continuing up, Yang Jian saw a door.

An old wooden door, the wooden door is split, unlocked, half-hidden, and horizontal at the end of the stairs.

There are no other roads nearby.

But the weird thing is.

All the steps leading to this old wooden door have been destroyed, and the front is empty, with only a dim haze surging.

"Captain, the road is destroyed, there is no road." Li Yang said.

“The closer you get to the fifth floor, the more severely the steps will be destroyed. From this signal, it seems that some people don’t want people downstairs to go to the fifth floor of the post office. The connection between the building...but it shouldn’t be. The messenger on the fifth floor can’t be so stupid. It would be useless to destroy the stairs in this way.”

Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "Because the stairs of the post office are not real, but a kind of supernatural phenomenon. The steps can be destroyed, but the supernatural cannot be driven away."

"So, if I didn't guess wrong, the invisible steps always exist."

After speaking, he took a step forward.

In front of the empty space, there really was an invisible step, and Yang Jian stood firmly on the step without falling.

Step by step, stepping on the air, the invisible steps always exist, extending into the front of the wooden door.

Li Yang held the glass bottle with the human head behind him.

But at this time.

The head of the dead man who had closed his eyes and soaked in the yellow water suddenly opened his eyes. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

This scene happened to be caught by Li Yang, and he almost threw away what was in his hands in shock: "Captain, this man's head is sober and he opened his eyes just now."

not only that.

At this moment, Yang Jian also saw that the arm soaked in the glass bottle in his hand suddenly twitched his fingers, as if he had come back to life.

"Can the corpse move?"

His face sank, and he looked at the head in the glass bottle in Li Yang's hand.

Judging from the appearance of the human head, this should be a woman with short hair.

"It's not surprising that this kind of supernatural phenomenon appears in this place. Please pay attention, as long as you don't get attacked by the contents of the glass bottle. As for other things, don't pay attention to it for the time being. If this dead head dares to do something, I will directly Crucified will not give it a chance to make a supernatural."

Yang Jian felt that this dismembered corpse had a secret, and didn't want to throw it away for the time being, even if it was a bit dangerous, he had to take it with him.