Mysterious Recovery

On the second floor of the Ghost Post Office.

The old wooden staircase reappeared. The staircase was shrouded in black haze and fog. It is not clear to see, but it can be judged that the staircase extends upward and seems to be connected to a certain place.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate. He crossed the corridor, stepped on the crunchy old wooden stairs and walked up.

Li Yang did not flinch after following him.

Although he was hurt all over, because he had just controlled the two ghosts, his confidence was even stronger, and with Yang Jian leading the team, he didn't seem to worry about getting nowhere.

Although Yang Xiaohua, Liu Mingxin, Cai Yu, and Wang Shan hesitated for a while, they quickly followed, because the rest of the second floor was being eroded by darkness, the room was disappearing, and everything on the second floor was being wiped out.

This floor is already repelling them.

At this moment, the stairs upstairs appeared, which proved that they had no choice.

The stairs leading to the third floor are much longer than it actually seems. According to the normal floor height, the distance between the second and third floors is only a few meters, but in fact the length of the wooden stairs has exceeded 20 meters.

The front and back of the stairs were covered by a layer of black mist, and there was no end or behind.

As I walked further along the stairs, the scenes on the second floor behind me began to disappear quickly.

Slowly the situation on the third floor emerged.

There is almost no change at a glance from the second floor. It is also a corridor with the words back, but the only difference is that the middle patio is no longer empty. Instead, there is an open space. There are a few furnishings on the open space. It's the feeling of being back on the first floor again.

The room is also seven rooms, which has not changed.

"31, 32, 33" Yang Jian looked at the house numbers.

That’s right, this is the third floor of the Ghost Post Office.

"However, there seems to be no one on the third floor of the Ghost Post Office today."

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "It seems that there is no messenger task today, so the messenger is not in the ghost post office."

"I heard that the messenger on the third floor sends a letter in three months. The time span is very long, so the messenger on the third floor has plenty of time to maintain a normal life."

Cai Yu, who came up, looked around at this time, and then said with a solemn expression.

"Where is the messenger on the fourth floor?" Wang Shan asked.

Cai Yu said: "It should be delivered in half a year. The messenger on the fifth floor is likely to deliver a letter a year, but there are some changes that I don't know about. I just listened to the previous messenger on the second floor. Not sure."

He has some connections with the messenger on the third floor.

After all, he had already sent two letters on the second floor. He was also a newcomer when he first went to the second floor, so he would naturally know some old people.

"There is no messenger, and no one. It seems a bit difficult to go to the fourth floor in a short time." Yang Jian began to ponder.

"Captain, we are fast enough to go up two floors in one day. If we continue to rush down, we will definitely have to pay a very high price. It's okay to slow down." Li Yang suggested.

Yang Jian said: "No, I don’t have this time to spend. If you send a letter in three months, it will take nine months to go upstairs. Even if you control two ghosts, I’m afraid you won’t be able to sustain it. At that time."

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was a ghost master and had a short lifespan.

Even if he didn't use Li Gui's power very often, he would die in Li Gui's resuscitation in the end.

It is true that time cannot withstand such a consumption.

"If there are other messengers, we can grab his letter." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shan reminded: "Even if it is a character like you, it is impossible to shred three letters in succession. The red letters should only appear under special circumstances. It is impossible to have them every time."

"The red letters represent danger and need to be delivered by all the messengers on the first floor. The red letters on the first floor should have the lowest degree of danger. If the second floor comes to the third floor, if they are still torn apart, I am afraid that the danger is not the same. It's as simple as adding one." Yang Xiaohua behind analyzed the situation.

"In addition, you have already shredded the letter, and if you tear it again, the degree of danger will definitely increase sharply. Someone has analyzed before that if the degree of danger of shredding the first letter is 1, then the second letter is 2, and the third letter. It’s 4, and the fourth letter is 16. A messenger can tear three letters to death."

She was very afraid of this Yang room coming in disorder, she tore the letter with her, thinking about going upstairs as soon as possible in a short time.

"Regardless of the degree of danger, if I encounter a red letter, I will tear it apart without hesitation."

Yang Jian said coldly; "You can't imagine the huge impact a red letter will have on the outside."

"Death to you, it's a good deal to offset a supernatural incident involving the safety of a city."

"You" Yang Xiaohua wanted to refute, but held back.

A certain conscience told her that Yang Jian's approach seemed not wrong.

Although cruel to them, it is very correct to those outside.

"Then what do you want to do next? Now that you have reached the third floor, everything is the same as you planned." Yang Xiaohua asked, pursing her lips.

Yang Jian said: "You seem to be a little bit too nonsense, so do you care about my every move? It's a pity that you will never understand what I'm going to do, but I think since you are all messengers from the first and second floors, some It is credible to a certain extent, so I need you to stay with me temporarily."

"Why."

Liu Mingxin was slightly horrified: "Why should we stay with you."

"Because I want to determine the situation on the third floor. If you mess around, I will have a headache. Okay, don't talk nonsense. Now find a room to rest. I want to stay here for a few days to see if I can receive a messenger. Come to deliver the letter." Yang Jian said lightly.

Li Yang felt it for a while and said, "Captain, there is no one in these rooms, and there is nothing in the room."

"Very good, then room 31." Yang Jian walked over after speaking.

Several other people looked similarly, all of them height helpless.

There is no other way but to follow Yang Jian and listen to his arrangements.

"I can't go on like this. This person is too dangerous. He has the ability to handle some dangerous situations. We don't. I almost died on the second floor delivery mission. Now I came to the third floor without any preparations, plus this Yang. There is a chaos, we will live soon."

Liu Mingxin gritted his teeth and whispered.

"You have to find a way to get away from him."

"How to think of a solution?"

Cai Yu glanced at it: "We can't get rid of the identity of the messenger, and we have to deliver the letter. As long as Yang Jian does not leave the ghost post office, we have to listen to his arrangements. If you want to keep making arrangements, you can tell him and see Will he kill you directly?"

"I don't dare to provoke such a person, not to mention that he is no longer a human being. He is already half a human and half a ghost who has stolen the supernatural power. Yang Xiaohua, don't you understand the horror of these two people."

Yang Xiaohua nodded cautiously: "Yes, they can handle even ghosts, and it's easy to deal with us. Don't have any other ideas now. The most important thing is to survive first. Whose orders and arrangements are not the key to the problem. , As for the rest of the matter, think again."

"One step counts one step, and that's the only thing now." Cai Yu sighed.

Wang Shan said suddenly: "Why don't you think about it the other way around, this may be an opportunity, a chance to get out of the ghost post office."

Um?

Several others looked at him.

Wang Shan continued; "Yang Jian made it clear that there is a very scary and very special person. His purpose here is not to deliver letters, but to go upstairs and go to the fifth floor. The purpose of his going to the fifth floor, I heard him say. It is said to investigate the ghost post office and then eliminate the ghost post office so that this place no longer exists."

"If he can do it, we will be completely liberated and no longer have to suffer the curse of this messenger."

"Even if he has strong abilities, he wants to eliminate the ghost post office. This is simply a dream." Liu Mingxin was not convinced.

Yang Xiaohua's eyes moved: "No, maybe you can try to believe it. After all, it depends on us to go upstairs, and then we will die sooner or later, and his hard-working and stubbornness may indeed be an opportunity, but the premise is that we can make it through. that time."

"If you die before then, it will be meaningless."

"Well, give it a try, maybe a miracle will happen, anyway, I'm afraid of living a life of fear every day, I would rather gamble a lot." Wang Shan grinned.

Several people discussed and discussed later.

Yang Jian has walked into room 31 at this moment.

But at the same time.

On the first floor of the Ghost Post Office.

A man with a sickly face and a walking stick was sitting in front of the counter of the post office, staring at the gate of the post office with weird eyes.

He is the person in charge of Dahan City, codenamed Sick Ghost, Sun Rui.

Sun Rui did come to the Ghost Post Office, but instead of going upstairs, he chose to stay in the lobby.

Yes, he was neither on the first floor nor on the second floor, but in the lobby.

This kind of stay is very dangerous, because there are no rooms in the hall. As soon as it gets dark, the post office lights out, ghosts wander around, and everyone outside will die.

But Sun Rui also has his own ideas, he must find a way to survive here and guard this floor.

"Without the supplement of the messenger, the task of sending letters on this floor would not be possible. The ghost post office will soon become an empty building, and after the messenger died, no one sent the cursed letter to pull people. The operation in the ghost post office will be interrupted and everything will disappear."

"Yang Jian is going upstairs, I will guard downstairs, there is always one side will succeed."

"Even if I really die here, my ghost will linger on this floor and kill any messengers who enter the first floor."

Sun Rui squinted his eyes. He was cruel this time and wanted to go all out to deal with this ghost post office.

"Crunch."

Suddenly.

The door of the Ghost Post Office was actually pushed open at this time.

A bald middle-aged man walked in nervously.

"Here, what is this place?"

He looked terrified, and seemed to be the first time he had come into contact with such a strange place. Judging from his performance, he was undoubtedly a newcomer.

"You shouldn't come here, living people are not welcome here." Sun Rui stood up immediately, he beat his cane with a cold killing intent on his face.

He wants to kill the newcomer.

He is not allowed to deliver the letter.

At least not allowed during the time he is still alive.

"You~www.NovelMTL.com~what do you want to do" the bald man saw that the situation was not good, and quickly backed away.

Sun Rui didn't speak, but limped close to him with a cold face.

what!

soon.

A scream came from the post office lobby on the first floor.

Then everything returned to calm again.

Sun Rui returned to the counter and sat down again. He slightly looked at the paintings of people on the wall of the post office.

One of the oil paintings is a portrait of a woman, wearing white clothes, long hair, and graceful and dignified.

But if Yang Jian was here, he would suspect that this woman is very similar to the ghost that appeared on the second floor.

No, even alone.

Only one is when he is alive and the other is when he is dead.