Mysterious Recovery

Ghost Post Office on the third floor

Room 31.

After entering this room, Yang Jian discovered that this room is slightly different from the room downstairs. There is no wall in the room. The original wall is covered by a thick black fog, but when you reach out to touch it, you can feel it. The cold wall looks very weird and weird.

And as the number of people in the room increased, the thick black fog in the room continued to disperse.

Some spaces that didn't exist were revealed.

That is an extra bedroom.

"How many people come in, will there be more bedrooms here?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, observing the changes in the room.

"If this is the case, wouldn't a room on the third floor hold the messengers infinitely? If this is the case, there might be more messengers on the third floor than I thought."

The first and second floors of the Ghost Post Office are for newcomers.

When you reach the third floor, you can already be regarded as a qualified messenger, so the restriction on the number of people in the room has been lifted, which is considered a small benefit.

However, judging from the mortality rate of mail delivery, I believe that adding a few bedrooms will not help.

Just looking at the surrounding area in a thick black fog, Yang Jian felt a very strong sense of crisis in his heart. It seemed that this thick fog revealed some unspeakable danger.

He looked up at the ceiling.

The lights in the room were not turned off at this time, even the lights in the room were on during the dawning period.

Yang Jian has also found out some rules in the post office temporarily.

However, the place where the lights are turned on must be a safe area. Ghosts are likely to appear in the rooms on the first floor and the corridor on the second floor where the lights are off.

"Is this the room on the third floor? It feels very special."

Li Yang was a little heavy at the moment: "I seem to feel countless rooms."

"These rooms shouldn’t be real, they should be created directly by the ghost realm that affected the matter, but I’m very curious that the rooms are lit during the day. Does this mean that there is some danger hidden behind these black walls, so here Do you need to light up the light to protect the messenger?"

Yang Jian reversed his thinking and inferred.

"It's very possible." Li Yang suddenly felt a little horrified.

Behind the black wall, there is a horrible and dangerous place connected.

"This is a joke. If there is danger in the room, don't we have no place to stay?"

The man named Liu Mingxin just walked into the room, his face suddenly changed and he was taken aback.

"Even if you are in danger, you can only stay in the room. At least there are lights in the room. Once it's six o'clock in the evening, when the post office turns off the lights, there will be ghosts wandering outside, making it even more dangerous."

Yang Xiaohua said: "And I think that since these rooms are designed on the third floor of this post office, there must be a reason. It is impossible for us to kill us after we live in. Moreover, from the first floor to the second floor, it depends on my personal experience. In other words, there has never been a messenger who died in a room bizarrely."

"So I still believe that this room is safe, at least in this weird post office."

"Good analysis, your mind is very sensible." Yang Jian glanced at her and agreed with Yang Xiaohua's words.

"But this is just one of them. While the ghost post office provides a safe room, I think it is a threat. If anyone touches some taboos in the post office, it is estimated that this room is no longer a safe area, but will It has become an extremely terrifying spiritual area, just like it was on the second floor."

The others were shocked when they heard this.

This kind of guessing is based, not guessing out of thin air.

"Let's rest first, and then decide to act according to the situation these days. Before that, the remaining few of you have to obey my orders and don't mess around."

Yang Jian reminded them again with a warning gaze.

"Know, got it."

Yang Xiaohua, Wang Shan, Liu Mingxin, and Cai Yu didn't dare to resist.

The six people stayed temporarily in Room 32.

Just when Yang Jian continued to investigate the ghost post office.

Field.

Dahai City, in the Pearl Building where the Lingyi Forum is located.

"How about it, the boss hasn't come out today?"

Wu from the Spiritual Forum came to Ye Zhen's office and found the manager to ask about the situation.

"The last time Mr. Ye was dug in the Fushou Garden for several days, he didn't know what to dig. The baby didn't dig up, but several corpses were dug out. There was almost a supernatural incident. I finally persuaded him to stop this recklessness. He locked himself in the safe house again, not knowing what to do."

"For four days, Mr. Ye hasn't even watched anime. I occasionally heard him hitting iron and **** inside. It is estimated that he was using a ghost as a sandbag to vent."

A Wudao: "It seems that Yang Jian's affairs have greatly stimulated him, and I am very worried about the boss's accident."

The manager nodded, and he looked back at the painting hanging on the office wall.

It was printed out some time ago.

The picture shows a person lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

And that person was Ye Zhen, the boss of their supernatural forum.

This famous painting has been completely spread in the spiritual circle.

Ye Zhen, who is known as invincible, can be said to be embarrassed and thrown at home, but Ye Zhen said that he was brave after knowing the shame, and he had to hang this picture in the office, and he was muttering, one day I will wash away the shame, and what three Ten days Hedong, thirty days Hexi, don't deceive the young rich and so on.

The stimulus is indeed great.

"But these are minor problems. As long as Mr. Ye is still alive and kicking, he will always be in the supernatural forum one day, and other people will not dare to reach in." The manager said afterwards.

"By the way, has there been any news from that Yang room recently? He must be in very bad condition. I don't think he is surprised to die suddenly at any time."

Ah Wu shook his head and said: "Yang Jian is very good. After he returned to Dachang City, he started the captain plan and gathered six teammates in a short time. The names are Li Yang, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, Zhang Han, There is also the Xiong Wenwen after the weird resurrection. I have someone prepare the specific information and will send it over immediately."

"Seven people? This is another supernatural forum-level force."

The manager's eyes moved, and then he sighed: "Yang Jian has become the climate. Now he should be regarded as the first team in the headquarters. Fortunately, he had a gap with the headquarters last time with the circle of friends, otherwise the headquarters will call him to deal with it. Us, that would be terrible, after all, that Wei Jing is also an extraordinary character."

"Balance is the most important, isn't it? The headquarters does not dare to dominate one family. I think Yang Jian's indulgence is deliberately done by the headquarters." Wu said.

"Yes, the disobedient Yang Jian is more in line with the current situation than the obedient Yang Jian. If there are three top ghost wielders Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wei Jing under the headquarters, plus the second-line captain-level figures, then the international The pressure on the government will be great. After all, those foreign headquarters are also eyeing our side. Once they see that our side is too strong, they might join forces to suppress it."

The manager said that he has been paying attention to the situation abroad recently and commented on the current situation in this regard.

And just when they were chatting.

Inside the safe house next door.

"Bang! Bang!"

There was a dull knocking sound from the room, as if hitting iron or punching.

This movement has been going on for several days.

Ye Zhen was wearing a dirty shirt full of dirt at the moment, his hands were stained with blood and graves, and he seemed to be beating something.

now.

The sound stopped.

Ye Zhen picked up a pitted, slightly distorted long sword on the workbench.

This sword is a craft, nothing special.

But after his efforts these days, he forcibly beat a ghost into this sword.

A twisted ghost figure was imprinted on one side of the sword. It was a cracked grimace, terrifying and cold. Just a glance was enough to kill a living person immediately.

"You can't see this sword, you'll die if you see it, just to kill the ghost eyes between Yang." Ye Zhen closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to stroke the sword.

The ghost on the sword was twisting and struggling, trying to get out of it.

However, a certain kind of spirituality restricted the ghost from breaking free, and imprisoned it abruptly into the body of an ordinary sword.

The sword is the carrier.

Li ghosts are the real source of horror.

Under the stimulation of Yang Jian, the second diseased Ye Zhen began to work hard, and in just a few days, he made a supernatural object by himself, and it was born to restrain Yang Jian.

"Use gold to make another scabbard so that you can wear it on your body anytime, anywhere. With such a weapon, someone from me, Ye, will definitely go wild."

Ye Zhen nodded, he felt that he was really a genius.

Can't you make one if you can't dig a coffin nail or a supernatural weapon?

But this hasn't reached the point where Ye Zhen's heart is most satisfied. He feels that this sword is just invisible and almost, if you add something more lethal, it would be even better.

"No hurry, let me think about it slowly."

Ye Zhen was moving his little head again, preparing to add some material to the supernatural weapon he made.

Inside the ghost post office.

The Yang Jian and others on the third floor had been there for a day without knowing it.

No other messengers appeared on the third floor except for them.

As night fell, the lights on the third floor were also turned off.

There is still light in the room, and the yellow light provides protection for everyone.

Li Yang sat by the door of the room, he and Yang Jian still took turns to watch the night.

Who would have a peaceful rest in such a place?

That is simply not putting one's own life in the eyes.

But tonight, Li Yang heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside this floor.

Unlike the previous situation on the first floor, the sound of footsteps didn't come to Room 31, but walked along the road, wandering outside, with no intention of entering the room.

But Li Yang was very worried.

In the dark ghost post office, footsteps sounded at this time, and most of them were ghosts wandering.

He guessed that it was the door opener that appeared on the first floor before, because the footsteps were almost similar.

But soon, Li Yang, who was sitting behind the door, suddenly began to frighten, because when it was almost midnight, he heard the sound of a second footstep.

The sound of footsteps is like the sound of walking in high heels.

It's completely different from the previous one.

"How could this be? There are two ghosts wandering in this ghost post office at night? The door opening ghost and the ghost walking in high heels?" Li Yang's eyes condensed, and he felt an inexplicable danger.

But this matter is not over yet.

The sound of walking in high heels did not disappear, but walked towards the third floor in a direction.

"Crunch!"

The old wooden door opened, making the sound of wood rubbing.

The sound came from the darkness, and it was very clear. It should be that the door of one of the rooms was opened.

The sound of walking in high heels gradually disappeared.

It seems that I walked into a certain room here~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then the creaking sound of closing the door came again, and the door of that room was closed.

"Oh my God, a ghost entered a certain room on the third floor."

Li Yang, who was watching the night watch, discovered a terrible secret here. He felt terrified. At this moment, he didn't know whether he should be grateful or worried.

Fortunately, the ghost walking in high heels did not enter room 31. What was worrying was that he didn't know which room the ghost entered.

Because the outside voice is echoed a little bit, he can only confirm that he is not in the nearby rooms 32 and 33.

As for the other rooms, the possibility is greater the further you go.

Rooms 34 to 37 may have been entered by ghosts.

After these two footsteps disappeared one after another, the third floor of the post office at night seemed to no longer happen again, and returned to deathly silence.

The whole night was passed through safely.