Mysterious Recovery

   Chapter 1023 Problematic Room

  Yang Jian and Li Yang went to the fifth floor of the post office smoothly.

The fifth floor is slightly different from the previous first to fourth floors. Because it is the last floor, there are no other things upstairs. There is only a roof without windows, and under the roof is a hall that surrounds the hall. There are seven rooms, the room is the same as the one downstairs.

  501502 and so on.

  The hall was empty at this moment, dim and depressed, only the slightly yellow light was on.

The messengers on the fifth floor rarely get together, because the time between their sending tasks is too long, one letter is one year apart, so most of the time the fifth floor is vacant, and you can rarely see others. Courier on the fifth floor.

  Yang Jian did not come to the fifth floor during the delivery mission, but burned the letter paper to enter the fifth floor, so he could not run into the fifth floor messenger who also sent the letter.

  As for that Liu Qingqing, she will not enter the fifth floor for the time being, unless her delivery mission appears.

"There is no one. The messenger on the fifth floor will definitely not stay on this floor for a long time, and due to the special identity of the messenger, it is estimated that the messenger on the fifth floor will hide his identity and live outside, trying to catch a fifth floor messenger. It’s not that easy for the messenger to get information from them."

  Li Yang looked around and said.

  No matter which level of the post office is entered, the acquisition of intelligence and information is the most important.

  Yang Jian and Li Yang came to the fifth floor of the post office for the first time. The best way to get information quickly is to start with the messenger.

  A few times before, no matter the third floor or the fourth floor, I met the messenger, but this time it seemed rather unlucky. I didn't meet the messenger on the fifth floor.

   "No hurry, look around."

   Yang Jian held the ripped spear with a solemn expression, holding a glass bottle in one hand, and then walked into the lobby on the fifth floor.

  Li Yang also hugged the glass bottle with the dead man’s head and followed.

  The two did not take a few steps, and the old wooden door behind them suddenly slammed shut.

   Yang Jian immediately felt something wrong as soon as he closed the door.

  The surrounding yellow lights flickered, and an indescribable spiritual force interfered with everything around. The whole person's perception was affected, and the person's consciousness was blurred at this moment.

  But this kind of influence comes and disappears quickly.

   It seemed to be an illusion, everything was normal again the next moment, the surrounding lights no longer flickered, and the strong spiritual interference disappeared.

  Yang Jian frowned.

  Although it happened in an instant, he can be sure that he was indeed subjected to some kind of spiritual interference just now. This interference is not for the individual, but for the surrounding environment.

  It seems that at this moment, they entered a deeper spiritual space, not the fifth floor in the true sense.

After all, the fifth floor of the post office is just a name. It can be called the fifth floor. By the way, it can be called the fifth floor if you make a supernatural space. So at this moment, Yang Jian even wondered if he was still in the post office. Is it another spiritual place? The stairs of the post office are like a road connecting a strange land.

  But before this thought appeared in his mind for a while, Yang Jian was attracted by something on the wall of the hall.

   is an oil painting.

  There are paintings in the lobby on the first floor of the post office, and the walls of the lobby on the fifth floor are also covered with oil paintings.

All the oil paintings seem to come from one person's hands. They are of the same style, dark, depressing, and obviously a normal landscape painting, but it reveals a gloomy and strange feeling, but there are not many landscape paintings here. Some of them are portraits of people. These portraits are not the same old and new, and the clothes and decorations in the portraits are also very different.

  Some portraits are dressed in styles like the 70s and 80s, some are modern, and some are even older. They wear big coats, which should be the costumes of the Republic of China.

  The portraits include men and women, old people and young people, beautiful women and vicious people, with different looks and demeanors.

  There are so many portraits and different temperament styles, which obviously cannot be drawn out of thin air, but can be drawn with reference to real people.

  Yang Jian approached a portrait, reached out and touched it, then put it on his nose and smelled it.

  A familiar smell.

  "It is the same as the taste revealed on the ghost painting. As previously speculated, the ghost painting came from the post office." He secretly said: "And it is very likely that it is a missing painting on the fifth floor of the post office."

  He scanned the portraits.

  I imagined that if ghost paintings appeared here and hung here, would it look particularly abrupt?

  The answer is obvious.

   is not obtrusive at all. The style and style of the ghost paintings are exactly the same as the paintings here, and the ghost paintings are also portraits of characters, so hanging here is equivalent to returning things to their original places.

   "Captain, these paintings look very unusual, and they feel very disturbing. They seem to involve some spiritual power." Li Yang frowned. He had also seen ghost paintings, and the worry in his heart was magnified.

   "At least there will be no danger for the time being. The time has not reached six o'clock, the post office has not turned off the lights, and even if there are ghosts, it will not be out for the time being." Yang Jian checked the time.

  It's five thirty.

  There is still half an hour to six o'clock. Before that, just find a room to stay, because the room in the post office is safe.

  The two continue to observe.

  Suddenly.

  Li Yang shouted again: "Captain, come over and take a look at this painting, is it very similar to you?"

"what?"

  Yang Jian immediately retracted his gaze and walked quickly towards Li Yang.

  At this moment, Li Yang stared at a painting on the wall and looked a little stunned. He pointed to a painting on it.

   really makes people feel astonished, because the man in the portrait is wearing an old suit standing on a road, behind which is a looming village, and this man's appearance is actually similar to Yang Jian.

  Yang Jian's eyes immediately sank, and he recognized the portrait.

"this is not me."

   "It's not the captain, who is that." Li Yang was surprised.

Yang Jiandao: "It's my father. This is a portrait of my father. I know the road in the portrait. It is the road from my hometown to the village. The village behind is my hometown. Although the painting is vague, I can still recognize it. of."

  He frowned.

  Why does the portrait of his father appear here? Did he enter the fifth floor of the post office before?

   "It seems that it's not just a portrait of my father here."

Suddenly, Yang Jian saw a portrait next to his father's portrait. It was a woman in a blue floral skirt with a braid. She looked very young. She was less than twenty years old. Behind this woman The background of is the architecture of the Republic of China. Obviously, this woman is also a person of the Republic of China.

  He recognized that this woman was his father’s cousin. It was impossible to admit her appearance because she still lives in her hometown.

  “This seems interesting. The woman in the portrait is from the Republic of China period. The cousin Yang Yuanyuan in the archives was from the 1980s and died by drowning. Now there is another person alive.”

"During the Republic of China, forty years ago, now. Three periods of time, three identities, one appearance, she is like living three lives. I now understand why my father left such a special person in her hometown. Now, she does have a lot of secrets, and many things are involved."

  Yang Jian thoughtfully.

  He felt that his father had a lot of involvement with this woman before he was alive, but all these old events were completely buried with his father's death.

  But now is not the time to think about it.

  Although Yang Jian found a portrait of his father here, it didn't make much sense. At most, he suspected that his father had ever been to the fifth floor of the post office. That was all.

  "Find a room to rest. After tonight, continue to investigate the situation on the fifth floor of the post office." Yang Jian said, no longer studying the portraits.

  Although he knows these portraits are weird, his main purpose at the moment is the post office itself, not these insignificant portraits.

  Li Yang nodded.

  The two decided to move into the room and hide for the night, and they came to Room 501.

  The door is locked and cannot be opened.

   "Captain, the door cannot be opened." Li Yang pressed his voice and said, "I will try other doors."

  He noticed something was wrong, and immediately went to Room 502. As a result, it was obvious that the door of the second room could not be opened either.

  Then I tried both rooms 53 and 504, and finally all the rooms were locked and there was no way to open them.

   "All rooms are locked. Is this place so unfriendly to the messenger?" Yang Jian said, "Have you used any spiritual power?"

   "Nor." Li Yang used the magic of a ghost to block the door, trying to disturb the entire room.

   But soon, around his face, the door in front of him shook violently twice, directly bounced Li Yang open, and a stronger spiritual force blocked his influence.

  The ghost blocking the door has no effect.

"I can't open one of the doors with the use of supernatural power. What's the matter with this fifth floor, or are there people living in all the rooms, and all the doors are locked?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and he lifted it up. The ripped spear in the hand.

  Vaguely guessed in his heart.

  Immediately.

  He didn't hesitate to crack down on the door of Room 501.

  The hatchet was originally dull, but when it touched the spirit, it became exceptionally sharp, and could easily dismember the spirit and the ghost. Before, he used the hatchet to smash the ghost cupboard forcibly.

next moment.

  The door of the room was split open instantly.

The light has not yet been turned off. The room should have been pitch black, but after the opening was split, there was light inside. It was not the light from the bulb, but the candlelight. No, it was the light of an oil lamp, to be precise. The light was dim, swaying slightly, and there was a lot of shadow inside, and it was impossible to tell whether there was someone or no one inside.

   "It doesn't seem to be a problem of inability to open, but not enough means." Yang Jian said.

  He was a little violent, and he wanted to raise the hatchet to open the door again, but the next moment, there was a slight cough inside.

   "Ahem, new messenger?"

   A voice came from the room. The voice was weak and seemed unhealthy, but Yang Jian passed through the gap in the door and did not see anyone inside.

   "You tried to destroy the door as soon as you went upstairs. Do you want to kill everyone? Didn't the experience from the first floor to the fourth floor let you learn the rules here?" Although the voice was weak, it revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

  After all, anyone who stays here well and gets hacked off the door will not be any better.

   "I still don't have a messenger on the fifth floor. I didn't expect a messenger to stay in. It's really good news." Yang Jian was not afraid of hearing this, but was a little happy.

  Without a word, he wanted to rush in and grab the messenger out.

  The result is the next moment.

  Crunch!

The door of room 502 next door suddenly opened, and a footstep came, but he saw a man in his early fifties who was in his early fifties walked out quickly, and said with a calm face: "Don’t go to room 501, keep your eyes open. The eye bigger than you can see clearly, is there anyone in that room?"

  Yang Jian's expression was stunned, and he stopped and looked at the person who appeared suddenly: "Are you also the messenger on the fifth floor?"

"I don't want to see a young man like you die on the fifth floor for no reason, and just now I noticed that you stopped for a while in front of the portrait. I didn't expect that you are almost the same as the one in the portrait. If it were not for this reason, I would not open this room door."

  Yang Jian frowned, and he looked at the man again.

"It's normal to suspect me, but I still want to tell the fact that there is no one in Room 501. It is a fierce room. After you enter it, it will probably be difficult to come out alive." This man in his early fifties is very cautious. Said.

  Yang Jian looked at Room 501.

  He peeped through the cracks in the split rooms, ghostly eyes.

  There is still an oil lamp swaying inside, but no one can be seen, but the voice continues to come out: "Get out of here, don't disturb me, otherwise I won't let you go."

  It seemed that someone was really dissatisfied with Yang Jian and issued a warning.

  But in fact, there is no one inside, and the situation is very strange.

  Yang Jian was almost attracted by the sound, and then forcibly broke in.

  "Other rooms probably won’t open the door for you. Let’s live in my room tonight. It just so happens that some of me want to ask you too. I have been in this place for too long, and many things have been unclear."

  The man in his early fifties waved his hand and motioned Yang Jian to enter the room. Then he took a step first and returned to the room alone.

  Li Yang looked at Yang Jian: "Captain, what should I do now?"

  Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he thought for a while; "First, go to room 502 and stay for a day. You can try to obtain some intelligence and information from that person. This room is indeed a bit evil, so I should avoid it for the time being."

  Li Yang nodded, deeply agreeing.

  The two people turned to Room 502.

But just as they were about to step into this room, the weak voice of room 501 next door suddenly sounded: "Hey, interesting, it's so hard to mention that they came to the fifth floor. They are so alert. Room 502 is always in In a vacant state, you are actually going to enter this room. It is said that a ghost was imprisoned there before. I heard the sound of that room opening just now. Most of the ghost has come out again."

   "However, the fifth floor of the post office has its own special characteristics. The ghost is locked in the room and cannot leave the door, so the ghost can only lead people in."

   Yang Jian was shocked when he heard this, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he looked at Room 502 in front.

  It is dim.

  The man in his early fifties turned his back to Yang Jian and Li Yang, and continued to walk forward, as if he had no intention of turning back.

  Li Yang also broke out in a cold sweat.

  Because the voice in Room 501 was right, the person in Room 502 did not walk out of the door just now, but just said hello at the door.

  So the people in room 502 are really ghosts who have been locked up in the room?

The man in his fifties turned around in the dimly lit room at the moment, and he said: "Don't believe the sound of room 501. This ghost talks nonsense every day. No one knows where the sound comes from. Some speculated that it was a spiritual item, some speculated that there was a ghost wandering in the room itself, and some suspected that the previous messenger did not die and was trapped in the room for some reason."

"Time is running out, the lights will be turned off soon. If you don’t want to die outside, please come in quickly. I won’t keep opening the door and waiting for you. If you doubt me, I will close the door immediately and ignore your life and death. ."

   "Captain, who should I believe? It all seems a bit unusual." Li Yang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment.

  Is the situation on the fifth floor of this post office really so dangerous?

  I met Li Gui just as he went upstairs.

  And the ghost is in the room.

"Although I don’t know what the rules on the fifth floor of the post office are, I believe that each room price cannot be so different. Some rooms can accommodate people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but some rooms have ghosts. The room may be invaded by ghosts."

  Yang Jian frowned deeply.

  People in two rooms told each other that there was a problem with each other’s room.

  The voice in room 501 said that the person in 502 is a ghost.

  The person in room 502 said that the sound in room 501 was a supernatural phenomenon. In fact, that room was already empty for a long time, and it is very likely that you would not be able to get out.

  In any case, the only certainty is that there must be a problem with one of the two rooms.

  If there is no problem, they will not tell each other that there is a problem with each other.

  Of course, there is another possibility, that is, there are problems in both rooms.

  "Don't go in both rooms, look for the third room." Yang Jian hesitated, he didn't want to bet on this move.

  If you don’t bet, you won’t lose.

  At this moment, Wang Chaling was right.

  Yang Jian and Li Yang turned around and left, trying to open the doors of other rooms.

  (End of this chapter)