Mysterious recovery

The reason why he was chosen to be the messenger was because of an unexpected letter.

An unsigned, unsealed yellow paper envelope.

Everyone became a messenger after opening the letter, and then came to the post office in an incomprehensible way.

After entering the post office, their task is to deliver letters.

The letters that appear in the post office are irregular, but as long as they appear, these people who become messengers will be brought into the post office, and then the letters will be delivered to a designated place within the specified time.

The task is simple.

It's as simple as an ordinary courier, receiving the courier, then delivering it, and the task is completed.

However, there are many terrible things hidden in this seemingly simple task, as well as some rules that are not clearly reminded.

For example, letters cannot be torn, or they will be attacked by ghosts.

For the messenger, it is fatal to be attacked by a ghost once, but if he can survive that attack, it is tantamount to rejecting the mission of delivering the letter this time, but this kind of behavior of tearing up the letter cannot be repeated, otherwise the ghost will appear It will be more terrifying every time.

When Yang Jian was in his hometown, he met Li Yue and his group. He tore up a letter once, which was tantamount to indirectly helping Li Yue and the others to complete a letter delivery mission, but the attracted ghost had already invaded one of them. .

Secondly, there is a time limit for messengers. If the letter is not delivered within the stipulated time, all the messengers on this floor will all die.

with no exceptions.

In other words, if you can't complete the task of delivering the letter, you can only choose to tear up the letter.

"How many times have you sent letters?" Yang Jian asked coldly.

Wanxing was still lying on the ground, and Sun Rui pressed his chest with a golden cane, he wiped the blood on his face: "I have delivered it twice, and it will be the third time soon, so I came here Waiting for the mail to appear in the post office, the woman named Qian Rong, who appeared in the post office with me, but the same group of people are almost dead, the seven rooms are not full, but there is still one person. "

"I don't know his name, only know that he lives in room number seven."

"Just the three of you on the first floor?" Yang Jian frowned.

"The other people who sent the letter died last time. According to the normal rules, there should be new people joining now...to replenish the dead messengers." Wanxing said.

Sun Rui said at this moment; "There are only three of you in the whole building? I don't believe it, what's going on upstairs."

"The upstairs is also a courier. After delivering the letter three times, next time you will appear on the second floor and become the second floor courier. In the same way, the courier on the second floor will go to the third floor after delivering the letter three times, and so on."

Wanxing's eyes moved: "I've heard other people say this, but I'm not sure if it's true."

He didn't dare to say so deadly, lest he would be killed in confusion because he was deceiving them.

"Send the letter three times to the next floor. The building has five floors in total. There are seven people on one floor. Seven people should be a team."

Yang Jian looked thoughtful: "Is it similar to the selection mechanism? Weed out the useless messengers, retain the elite, and select through layers of competition. The messengers who finally come to the fifth floor must be the ones with top minds."

"If you don't have strong skills, you won't be able to handle more than a dozen letter delivery missions."

Sun Rui asked again at this moment: "What's the benefit of going upstairs?"

"I, I don't know, I only know that the delivery time of each floor is different, I only know that the higher the courier, the longer the delivery time, and the longer the time between tasks, so that I will be safer , and at the same time have a longer period of security.”

Wanxing continued: "Like me, there is usually a letter delivery mission every week or so."

"The number of missing people doesn't match the frequency of this death." Sun Rui frowned.

What he is investigating is that about nine or ten people disappear in Dahan City every day, and it happens every day. If letters are delivered once every seven days, it stands to reason that the shortest is seven days. , No matter what, some people can survive.

"That's all I know for the time being. I really don't know much about other information. If you guys go upstairs, the messenger upstairs will definitely know more." Wanxing said again.

Sun Rui hit his chest hard, almost breaking his ribs: "Hehe, you want to trick us into going upstairs to let you go, don't you? You have a lot of thoughts, but we and you trash Not the same, you are just unlucky ordinary people, we are professionals, dealing with these ghost things."

"The upper floor we see is not the upper floor in the traditional sense, but a twisted ghost land." Yang Jian looked up at the moment.

His ghostly eyes were peeping.

As a result, the perspective in the ghost eye is pitch black, shrouded in darkness, there is no second floor, third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor, those are all illusions, or these floors do not exist where you see, they exist in In another supernatural space.

Similar to the ghost domain in the... ghost domain.

Layer upon layer, interlaced and twisted.

Yang Jian's expression was serious. If that was the case, he wouldn't dare to intrude casually, because he might not be on the second or third floor, but lost in the ghost domain.

So the safest way is to be pulled into the second floor by yourself.

"The people who built this ghost post office are definitely not simple, they have blocked all the loopholes, and this kind of courier selection mechanism must have some purpose, otherwise, it is impossible for the couriers to go upstairs one by one, just I'm curious, is there a messenger on the fifth floor?"

Yang Jian looked at the highest floor.

Undoubtedly, the messenger on that floor was the one closest to the secret of this ghost post office.

The knocker fell to his death from the fifth floor.

Does this mean that the knocker was a messenger on the fifth floor before his death?

"We have to find a way to go to the fifth floor of this building." Yang Jian made this decision in his heart.

But then his doubts arose.

Ghost Eye's ghost domain cannot forcefully invade the fifth floor of this post office, so what method should be used to get up?

Send a letter?

Do not make jokes.

Send a letter every seven days, when will it be delivered?

Yang Jian didn't want to be a wage earner, so he waited hard for half a year, or a year, and honestly sent a dozen letters out and went upstairs slowly.

"Captain Yang, I don't think this building is that simple. I can feel that there is a terrifying ghost in a certain room in this building." At this time, Li Yang came over with a very heavy expression on his face. Said.

"Huh?" Yang Jian immediately came back to his senses: "Are you sure?"

Li Yang said: "There is nothing wrong, I have a sense of what is behind the door, but this place is weird, I was affected, so I can't distinguish the location, but I can still be sure that a certain room upstairs There must be a ghost here, and it is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary living messenger."

Sun Rui narrowed his eyes: "So, in the 35 rooms, ghosts have already sneaked in? This is interesting, the messenger and the ghost deliver the letter together, how can this be played? Team Yang, what do you think?"

"No, that's impossible."

Suddenly, Wanxing became emotional: "This room is for messengers. When a person dies, the room will be emptied and restored to its original state. It is impossible for ghosts to come in. If there are ghosts, the room will be emptied." At the same time, the ghost will also disappear and leave, so the room is the safest place."

"Oh, the messenger on your floor knows it so well?" Sun Rui sized him up and said, "You still say you didn't hide anything?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. I didn't try to hide it. This is the message from the messenger upstairs. Everyone must have passed it. It is an iron law, and there will be no mistakes." Wan Xing Said.

Yang Jian calmly said: "Perhaps you are right, but this is based on the normal operation of the post office, but what if this place is out of control? There are loopholes in some places, it is not impossible to fool around, Besides, you are still so naive after being exposed to supernatural powers, so you believe in this ghost place."

"The ghost post office itself is irrational, and the rules and iron rules it does are nothing but self-deceiving tricks."

"It makes sense. If you need to tear open the envelope to enter here and become a messenger, then our appearance has broken this rule." Sun Rui nodded and said: "There is nothing worth believing in this ghost place. If you believe more, you will die sooner." .”

Yang Jian agreed with his point of view.

Believe in the rules of the supernatural land?

This reminded him of human skin paper and ghost cabinets.

There are also similar rules, the human skin paper tells the truth, but hides terrible traps, and the trading rules of the ghost cabinet make it impossible for traders to get rid of the curse.

There is nothing so pure and harmless that involves supernatural things.

"However, it's not easy for the three of us to deal with this ghostly place. Let someone blow it up? Maybe the ghosts in this building will run out, but if we let it go, this place will inevitably continue to get out of control, and then I will have to take the lead again." , Think about it, it's really troublesome enough."

Holding his cane, Sun Rui limped forward.

"Besides, this ghost post office has already involved the ghost domain. Even if it really exploded, it will definitely not work. Team Yang, this time you led the team to investigate. Let's make up an idea."

Yang Jian's eyes were slightly thoughtful.

Indeed, this ghost post office is very special, and it is almost unrealistic to deal with it.

"I want to go to the fifth floor to have a look." Yang Jian then said seriously.

"Go to the fifth floor? Then I have to deliver the letter. When will it be delivered? I don't want to do it. Team Yang, it's not that I'm afraid of death, but this matter is too troublesome." Sun Rui froze for a moment, then shook his head and said.

Yang Jian said: "I know, but the important information here is hidden upstairs. If you ask these newcomers on the first floor, you can't ask anything."

Glanced at Wanxing.

I have delivered letters twice, and I am still a courier on the first floor, so I am indeed a newcomer.

Wanxing's expression changed, and he dared not answer.

At this time, he could somewhat see that these three people were not newcomers brought in by the ghost post office, but came to the post office purposefully.

It's specifically investigating this matter.

"You, who are you?" Wanxing couldn't help asking.

"Hey, aren't you crazy now?"

Sun Rui smiled teasingly; "I am Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City. This is Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City. He is one of the captains of the headquarters. He is responsible for supernatural events. Are you really bullying us like ordinary people? How dare you use it?" Gun, Team Yang is right, if you dare to do this outside, you will die ten times.”

After finishing speaking, Wei Wei raised her cane and patted his thin cheek.

"Be honest with us, maybe you still have a way to survive. If you don't deliver the letter, you may not die, but if you offend us, you will definitely die."

"The two persons in charge have come to the post office. It seems that this place has attracted the attention of outsiders. Do you want to go to the fifth floor? I have a way to go to the fifth floor quickly without following the rules of the post office, but it will cost a lot of money." The biggest risk is that I don’t know how many dare to do it.”

suddenly.

Another voice suddenly sounded.

At some point, the door of Room 17 opened here, and a young man in his twenties, who looked a year or two younger than Yang Jian, stood at the door and looked towards this side with a calm expression.

"You are the messenger from Room [-] that Wanxing said? What's your name? It seems that you know something about the supernatural circle." Yang Jian immediately turned his head to look at him.

The young man said: "My name is Wang Shan. I was a student before I came here, and I was still in high school. Because of some people, I have entered the supernatural circle and learned about some things, but not many. Later, I was unlucky and was brought into this place by a letter." Ghost place, I became a messenger, but I came a while earlier than him, so far I have only sent two letters, and I can go to the second floor with the last letter."

"Although I don't know a few of them, I also know the identity and status of the person in charge."

"A high school student who came to this ghost place so calmly and successfully sent two letters, you are much better than many people." Yang Jian stared at him.

The person is in good spirits.

Wanxing's cheeks were thin, and his vile and vicious appearance was obviously caused by severe mental torture. After all, not everyone can have such a big heart that can ignore the influence of supernatural events.

"It's just luck. I'm nothing compared to the people in charge." Wang Shan smiled and became very humble.

Yang Jian said: "Don't waste time, tell me your method."

"Now is not the time to talk. It will be six o'clock soon. After six o'clock in the evening, the post office will turn off the lights. At that time, if people stay in the post office and do not return to their rooms, they will be killed by ghosts wandering in the post office." Wang Shan reminded.

"Ghosts wandering in the post office? Didn't he say there are no ghosts?" Yang Jian frowned and glanced at Wang Xing.

Wang Shan said: "I guess there is, but it's not what the elder brother said just now. This ghost has always existed in the post office, not hiding in a certain room, but the ghost will only move after the lights are turned off. Time It will go on until six o'clock in the morning the next day."

"The only safe thing is the room."

"You know so clearly?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shan said: "I have also contacted the messenger upstairs, so I know this. There are still 10 minutes left. I think some things should wait until tomorrow?"

As if to confirm what he said.

In the old post office, the already yellow lights began to flicker gradually at this time, and the lights became more and more dimmer, and gradually turned off. In addition, when standing here, you can see the balcony on the fifth floor , but at this moment the fifth floor has been shrouded in darkness, and it is completely impossible to see clearly.

The darkness eroded all the way from the upstairs, covering the fifth floor and then the fourth floor, and it will soon reach the third floor.

If this continues, this place will soon be completely plunged into a strange darkness.

"Captain Yang, it's better to leave here temporarily. There are many incomprehensible weirdness in this place. We are not messengers, so there is no need to stay here and take unnecessary risks." Sun Rui suggested with a suppressed voice.

"It's true that safety is paramount, but I came here for a purpose, and I don't want to leave until I find out the answer, and the three of us join forces, if there is a ghost attack, will we definitely die? You are too timid, tonight Just stay here for one night and talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Jian made a decision to stay.

He was fully prepared and somewhat confident in his heart.

And he thinks that although this place is weird, the degree of danger is definitely limited. After all, ordinary people can live here.

In addition, the purpose of the post office is definitely not mindless murder.

If you really want to kill people, why would you be bored and come up with a messenger to deliver the letter?

"Okay, you lead the team, you make a decision." Sun Rui shrugged, not arguing with Yang Jian.

In order not to scramble to fight, fight and fight, you will die.

Think about it carefully, how unfair that is.

"We didn't receive a letter and forced our way into this post office, so it's best for the three of us to stay in one room to ensure that we can deal with all kinds of emergencies."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, pointing at Wang Shandao; "The three of us will spend the night in your room tonight."