Mysterious recovery

Li Yang looked very uneasy, looking around, he felt an indescribable strange feeling in this building.

It's like a cage, blocking something terrible.

It is also like a dull coffin, where people are locked up and cannot get out.

"I'll go and have a look first. If there is any accident, you should immediately turn around and leave here, and ignore me." Yang Jian said calmly.

Has his ghost eye been completely suppressed, and he can evacuate at any time.

"Team Yang, be careful, this place is full of weirdness, it's not easy." Sun Rui reminded, also worried that Yang Jian would fall here.

After all, this is Dahan City, his territory, if something happens to Yang Jian, then he will also be in bad luck.

"I think you should worry about yourself first." Yang Jian replied.

Then he walked slowly into the depths of the building.

The situation on the first floor is not complicated. In the slightly empty hall, the glass lamp above the head is dim and yellow, unable to fully illuminate the place, it looks gloomy and depressing. The wooden floor under the feet is slightly soft. It was almost rotten, and a musty smell lingered.

Going forward for a short distance, Yang Jian saw a back-shaped courtyard. There were rooms on the first floor downstairs. The house numbers are 11, 12, 13... These numbers are not difficult to analyze.

The first number in 11 is the floor and the second 1 is the room number.

Look up slightly.

This building has five floors, and the structure of each floor is basically similar. You can clearly see the corridors upstairs and the doors of the rooms.

"There are seven rooms on the first floor, and the five floors add up to 35 rooms." Yang Jian thought to himself.

35.

This number is nothing special, but if you add another number to become 36, it will be different, because the number 36 corresponds to another supernatural event.

Ghost bus.

That supernatural bus has 36 seats, no, strictly speaking, that bus has 35 seats, and the extra seat is the driver's seat.

"Coincidence or is there some deeper connection?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and observed those rooms: "In addition, the door style and the house number of these rooms are all similar to those in the Caesar Hotel, but it's just a similar style, it should be a coincidence The probability is higher, after all, it is a product of a period."

Of course he thought so, and he didn't rule out that there was something to do with each other.

"There is only the first floor, but there are no stairs leading to the second floor? It's a strange layout, as if the first floor and the second floor are deliberately separated, and people on the first floor are not allowed to go upstairs, but why is it upstairs? Do you want to keep the room again?"

He was paying attention to these details while trying to deduce something.

But reasoning is not Yang Jian's strong point, he still prefers a more direct way.

"Crench!"

Yet at this time.

Suddenly, the door of a room on the first floor was opened, and the sound of the door opening echoed in the silent post office, making it extremely clear.

"Huh?" Yang Jian looked over there suddenly.

Not only him, but even Sun Rui and Li Yang who were standing at the door heard the movement, and looked for the source of the sound one after another.

Under this kind of scene, any disturbance is worth paying attention to.

The open door is number 11.

That is room number one on the first floor.

At this moment, a man with thin cheeks, withered expression, and gloomy eyes came out of the room. He was not walking in the direction of Yang Jian, but in the opposite direction, as if he was going to another room.

But then the man stopped abruptly, and found Yang Jian standing not far away, staring at him with sinister eyes.

A little bit of coldness was revealed in the accident.

But he was not surprised at Yang Jian's sudden appearance. This kind of reaction was abnormal, because if he suddenly found another stranger standing there looking at him in this place, he would definitely be shocked.

"Newcomer? Hehe, another unlucky idiot." The man laughed teasingly, ignored him, and continued to turn and leave.

But before he took two steps, Yang Jian's indifferent voice sounded: "Stop, or I'll kill you with my own hands."

He lost his temper again and couldn't bear this kind of insult and ridicule.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to leave this person to ask about the situation.

Because Yang Jian can be sure that this person is a living person, not a ghost, nor a ghost driver.

"Are you talking to me?"

The man stopped at the door of room 13, turned slightly to look at him, his eyes were full of warning and threat.

Yang Jian said calmly, "Otherwise, who do you think I'm talking to? Do you know that, just based on what you said just now, I can think that you are provoking me, and killing you is not too much."

"Hehe, you're young, and you speak harshly. Where are you hanging out? From your tone, you don't sound like a good person."

The man also laughed, with a hoarse voice: "Unfortunately, no matter how rough you are outside, you have to lie down obediently when you come here, otherwise, you will definitely not live for a few days."

"It seems that you do know some of the situation here, which is very good and saves me a lot of trouble." Yang Jian nodded, although he strode over.

"Want to do it? Since you don't want to live, I'll send you on your way. Anyway, you will die sooner or later." The man immediately took out a pistol from his clothes and pointed it at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face did not change, and he still kept walking.

This thing has been useless to him for a long time, not to mention ordinary guns, even the special guns encountered in his hometown are useless to him.

"This guy, isn't he afraid of guns?" The thin-cheeked man couldn't help but change slightly when he saw Yang Jian like this.

Ordinarily speaking, he would have froze in place for a long time in fright, and he might even sit paralyzed on the ground.

When did firearms no longer deter newcomers?

"If you want to die, don't blame me." The next moment, the gun in the man's hands with thin cheeks rang out.

boom!

The sound was loud, echoing in this quiet and eerie post office building.

At such a short distance, even a person who has never practiced firearms can't miss it.

But the next moment.

The thin-cheeked man saw the strange newcomer in front of him swaying slightly, and then he had strode towards him.

A blackened palm tightly strangled his neck.

The palm was stiff and cold, as if being strangled by a dead person, and the strength was astonishing, a living person could not do this at all.

"how is this possible……"

The man felt suffocated instantly, and even vaguely heard the sound of his spine cracking and cracking.

"You did it first, Sun Rui, watch this guy."

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on him, with a slight red light.

Before the skinny-cheeked man could react, a huge force directly pulled him off the ground, and then he flew back and flew out, facing the ground, and fell heavily on the rotten wooden board , the body rolled several times before stopping.

The man's nose was bleeding instantly, and several teeth were broken.

But he didn't fall down and fainted, he hurriedly rolled over and tried to get up with a muffled grunt.

But the next moment.

A golden cane was pressed against his eye socket, heavy and arrogant, as if it wanted to crush his eyeballs.

"Lie down obediently and don't move. If you struggle again, this thing will stab into your brain."

Holding the cane, Sun Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, his sickly dead face was numb, like a corpse that had been dead for a few days, it was eerie.

With this tone and appearance, there was no doubt that he would brutally kill the guy in front of him.

"Are there any newcomers?"

The thin-cheeked man's face was covered with blood, and his remaining eye could barely see the person in front of him clearly.

Sun Rui didn't speak, just took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the person in front of him, and then said, "Say your name."

"Wan, Wanxing." The thin-cheeked man gritted his teeth.

"I hope what you said is true. If it's not true, I'll kill you. I've always kept my word and kept my word." Sun Rui took a photo and left his name in order for his assistant to look up this person's files and information.

As the person in charge, if he finds out a person, he can find out the three generations of this person's ancestors.

"Fuck, there's no signal, so it's useless at critical times."

Sun Rui looked at the satellite positioning mobile phone in his hand, and couldn't contact the outside at all, but he could connect with Li Yang's satellite positioning mobile phone.

"Wanxing, what happened?"

However, at this moment, another person came out from the previously opened door No. 11. It was a woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. She looked about 24 or [-]. Although she was wearing heavy makeup, she couldn't hide the uneasiness and panic in her eyes. , his face is also haggard.

Yang Jian turned to stare at the woman: "Come out, stand over there, you don't want me to be rough."

"Don't mess with these people, do as they say." Wanxing roared.

He was already scared at this moment.

These people in front of them are not normal at all, one is not afraid of a gun, one is about to stab his head through when he comes up, and the other didn't even bat an eyelid when he saw this scene.

When did the newcomers become so perverted?

The woman was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but obediently walked out of the room.

"Another living person?"

Sun Rui looked up and said, "It seems that Team Yang, your guess is correct. All the missing people have come here. Although I haven't found their files, there is probably nothing wrong with them."

"A group of ordinary people involved in supernatural events are just as unlucky as me." Li Yang complained.

"It's just, what do these ordinary people do in this place?" Then Sun Rui became puzzled again.

It is unreasonable for ghosts to kill people. If there were ghosts here, it stands to reason that they should have died long ago, but judging by their appearance, it seems that they have been here for a while. Otherwise, Yang Jian would not think that Yang Jian is a newcomer. .

"Messenger, if I'm not wrong, they should be the messengers in this ghost post office, responsible for delivering letters. I have met such people before. It is a guy named Li Yue. He is probably dead now. I have investigated A man named Guo Tao is also suspected to be a messenger, this kind of person has been active all over the country." Yang Jian walked slowly.

"Although the number is small, it has already posed a great threat. I have reason to suspect that what they did is related to supernatural events."

"So Team Yang, you tracked it down here? Did you find this ghost post office?" Sun Rui said.

"If it's just like this, it's not enough to make me come here. I have my reasons." Yang Jian waved his hand, pushed aside the golden cane, and then stretched out his hand, a bullet landed on the man's chest body.

"Do you think this thing can kill me?"

Wanxing froze when he saw the bullet falling on his body.

An inexplicable fear welled up in my heart.

Yang Jian continued: "Tell me everything you know, and I can consider not killing you. If there is something to hide, you can die today."

Wanxing's expression of fear lessened slightly, but he still didn't dare to get up from the ground, just nodded slightly and said: "As long as you are willing to let me go, I can tell you anything."

"Of course, I've always kept my word. Although I've been a little violent, it's undeniable that I'm a good person. Although some people maliciously slander me, those are all rumors and cannot be trusted," Yang Jian said.

Sun Rui nodded and said, "Captain Yang is indeed very trustworthy and a good person. You were lucky to meet him. If it was me just now, I would have smashed your head right now."

He tapped the ground, and the golden cane made a dull sound.

This is not flattery, but the truth.

Which person in charge has a good temper?Not to mention that this guy dared to shoot the person in charge.

In anyone's hands, this guy is already a corpse.

"What do you want to know, but I will never hide anything I know." Wanxing broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that the walking stick next to him would hit his forehead.

As for these guys being good guys?

I don't believe it even if I kill myself.

I am not a good person, these people are more ruthless than myself.

Moreover, these seem to be no newcomers, they actually know about the courier, and have even had contact with other couriers.

This is completely unlikely to happen.

Chapter 7: The Post Office with Lights Out

From the mouth of this man named Wanxing, Yang Jian roughly understood what the messenger was, and it was not very different from what he expected.

First of all, whether it is Wanxing, Li Yue and others who appeared in his hometown in the group I met before, or even a person named Zhang Tao who I investigated before, they are all messengers, this can be confirmed, but in Before they became messengers, they were ordinary people.