Mysterious recovery

Wang Shan's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "This, this is not acceptable, you guys, it's not that I refuse you, but that it's better for one person to live in a room. If there are too many people, I heard there will be some scary things." Something happened, when I first came here, I heard that two people had already stayed in the same room overnight, and someone would die strangely the next day, and it was suspected that something unclean in the room would cause trouble.”

"So decided."

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "If something bad happens, we will deal with it, and it has nothing to do with you."

He has a tough attitude and does not give room for rejection.

Wang Shan didn't speak anymore, he knew that he had no right to speak in front of these responsible persons.

It's time to talk and argue.

10 minutes and it's almost there.

The darkness above the head invaded the second floor, and I was thinking about the first floor spreading over, but the lights in the post office on the first floor were almost extinguished, and only some walls and outlines of buildings could be seen around. If it was darker, it would be terrible. I really can't see my fingers.

"The lights are about to go out, hurry up, I don't want to be watched by ghosts wandering in the post office." Wang Shan said anxiously.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but just gestured.

The three of them immediately walked to room seven.

As for Wanxing, whose face was covered with blood, and the woman named Qian Rong who was standing at a loss, they rushed to their respective rooms after reacting.

"boom!"

With the sound of closing the door, within a minute, the lights in the post office were completely extinguished.

Darkness shrouded the entire post office from the first to fifth floors, and it was plunged into deadly darkness.

Even the neon lights next to the sign outside the door were dim.

Yet at this time.

The sound of dead footsteps echoed in the terrifyingly silent post office.

It was the sound made by the corpse stepping on the wooden board. It floated over once and for all, creaking, creaking, faintly, and the sound was very strange. When it was on the fourth floor, it only echoed on the fourth floor, and there was a little bit downstairs. There is no movement, even if you prick up your ears, you can't hear it.

But occasionally, the sound of footsteps appeared on the second floor, passing directly over a floor, as if appearing out of thin air.

However, in the end, this kind of dead footsteps appeared on the first floor again.

Erratic, incomprehensible.

It seems that just like what Wang Shan said, there is a ghost floating in the darkness in the post office, and it will only appear after the lights are turned off at six o'clock in the evening.

Chapter 741 The Same Voice

After entering Room No. [-], Yang Jian's face immediately sank.

Decorated in the style of the Republic of China, old-fashioned tiles, chandeliers, and slightly faded furniture, the whole room is filled with a dark style, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

But that's not the point.

The point is that the layout of this room is exactly the same as the mysterious corridor room in the Caesars Hotel.

He has been to that place twice, and he has entered several of the rooms. There is no mistake. The layout and decoration style are very similar. Except for some individual furniture decorations, the others are almost the same. of.

"The two are indeed related..." Yang Jian thought to himself.

The ghost post office and the eerie hotel are products of the same period.

"There are four people in the room, and they are all big men. There is only one bed. How are you going to sleep tonight? If this gets out, people will laugh at you." Sun Rui stared at the wooden bed in the bedroom, unable to bear it. He tapped the wooden board with his golden cane.

Li Yang said: "Just for one night, I feel that something is wrong with this place, especially after the lights were turned off just now."

After speaking, he looked in the direction of the door.

The old wooden door was deformed, even though it was closed, it was not tight, and there were still cracks the size of fingers. Through those cracks, he could clearly see the darkness outside. This darkness seemed to have disappeared. Formed a substance, even penetrated a little.

"Your sense is much stronger than mine." Sun Rui glanced at him and said.

"I'm just special. As long as I enter a house with rooms, my senses are more sensitive, but I can't detect anything outside." Li Yang said.

Sun Rui nodded and said: "I have done research on this, and even wrote a paper. I think the so-called ghost masters' response to fierce ghosts is actually the ghost's law of killing is triggered, and our ghost masters I have restrained the law of killing ghosts in my body, so there will be an indescribable feeling."

"It's like walking on the street to see a beautiful woman. Even if your beautiful woman is unfamiliar and you don't like that type, as a man, you can't help but glance at her, but then you restrain yourself and look away."

"This is the intersection of instinct and reason, so there will be some behaviors that you can't control."

"The ghost is instinct, and the ghost master is restraint. Under the conflict, the induction of what you do appears. Unfortunately, my thesis has not been approved by the headquarters. I think I lack the corresponding evidence. Everything is just speculation and conception. In fact This is a more euphemistic way of saying it. In layman's terms, the headquarters thinks that what I said is nonsense and not enough to be published as a paper."

After speaking, he sighed deeply, feeling very sorry.

"I didn't expect that you are still a cultural person." Yang Jian came over, a little surprised.

Sun Rui smiled: "I even want to write a book called "I'm a Big Man and I'm in Charge", and I've already contacted the publishing house. I plan to print several million copies first, and I'm sure it will be a best seller. Unfortunately, the book hasn't been written yet. Finished, Team Yang, don't look at me like this, I graduated from a bachelor's degree, and I used to contribute articles to publishing houses, do you want me to publish an autobiography for Team Yang someday? I promise it will be wonderful."

"The name is "The Man From...""

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian interrupted him: "Okay, okay, you can save these words for later, enough things happened today, and we are now in this ghost post office, and We are the ones who directly invaded, and no one can be sure whether it will bring any bad effects."

"I'll keep watch tonight. You can just find a place to rest. I'm going to the fifth floor from tomorrow. Your name is Wang Shan, right? You said you have a method on the fifth floor, don't you plan to talk about it? I hope your method is true. Useful, rather than saying something unrealistic, I'm not so perfunctory."

At this moment, his attention shifted to the young man who was about nineteen or twenty.

Wang Shan smiled slightly: "I'm not that Wanxing. Of course I have a feasible method. In addition, the reason why I am willing to help a few people is because I want to leave here alive and have no other ideas."

"The courier upstairs said, I don't know if it's true or not. There is a staircase on the fifth floor of the post office that leads to the outside. People who leave here through that staircase can get rid of the identity of the courier and no longer need to send letters. To be free from this curse, I guess I have no choice but to gamble."

"But my ability is limited. If I go upstairs slowly by sending letters, I will definitely die. So I help the three of you, and I hope that the three of you can pick me up when the time comes."

He confessed everything to dispel the scruples of Yang Jian and others.

As an ordinary person, Wang Shan is well aware of the danger of these people. Once he provokes them, it is definitely not a joke to kill him casually.

"Really? Is there a staircase to leave here on the fifth floor?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't fully believe it.

"We'll talk about this later, so what's the way you said to go upstairs quickly?"

"Sit down first, let me speak slowly. I have plenty of time right now, so I'm not in a hurry, are I?" Wang Shan said with a smile.

Yang Jian sat down casually and said, "Indeed, there is plenty of time to talk slowly tonight."

Wang Shan thought for a moment, seemed to be organizing his words, and then he said: "The mission of the messenger seems to be just to send letters, but in fact there are many unspoken rules that are not explained. These unspoken rules are like hidden loopholes, waiting for every A messenger to dig and try, and this kind of attempt requires boldness and great risk."

"Take tearing up letters as an example. The post office does not have a clear rule that letters can be torn up, but someone did it and survived, so this unspoken rule was passed down by word of mouth by messengers."

"However, this is just one of the unspoken rules."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "That makes sense, let's continue."

"During the period when I became a messenger, after careful reasoning and research, I found a loophole in going upstairs. Well, it's not actually a loophole. It's a relatively special way to go upstairs. This method can't be completed by ordinary people, and it will die. It's miserable, and only special people are capable of doing it."

Wang Shan is very calm, and this steady state of mind does not match his own age at all.

"The messengers all know that everyone will go up one level after the third letter, but there are new people joining each level, which will cause a strange phenomenon. Some people have already delivered two letters, and some People didn’t send a single letter, and this kind of deviation will cause newcomers and veterans to stay on the same floor.”

"At first I thought it was a veteran who could give advice to novices, increase survival rates, and avoid some detours. Later I thought it was not the case."

"This post office is not so humane, it will care about the life and death of a newcomer, so I think this situation is to allow novices to get on the job faster."

"So going upstairs is not the number of times you deliver letters, but the key upstairs letters." Wang Shan said seriously: "The third letter in everyone's hand is the upstairs letter. If you can grab it and deliver it yourself , as long as it succeeds, there is a high probability that this person will replace the original messenger and successfully go upstairs."

"As a price, the number of times the original courier sent letters may be reset, and you need to start over and send three more letters."

Yang Jian looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Very good conjecture, do you have evidence?"

"No." Wang Shan shook his head and smiled: "But I want to take a gamble, how many people can go upstairs, and I will be sent to the third letter soon, and my letter can be sent to you at that time. Xing is also the third letter, you can also snatch it, as for the woman named Qian Rong, she only sent a letter, which does not meet the target."

"That is to say, among the three of us, two of us can get the letter to go upstairs?" Yang Jian said.

"Yes." Wang Shan nodded.

Yang Jian said again: "Are you willing to send your own letter upstairs?"

Wang Shan smiled bitterly and said: "This is the best way. What if I go to the second floor? I have to continue delivering letters. If I go all the way like this, I will definitely die a miserable death, so I can only bet everything on A few of you are on me, and I bet that you will have a way to take me away when you leave."

"This is an unequal transaction. All I can trust is their credit. If they don't take me seriously, I can't help it."

What he said was rather miserable.

But the fact is that, he is just an ordinary person. After careful calculation, he feels that the probability of him going to the fifth floor alive is too small. The appearance of Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang may be a major turning point.

Uncertain factors can always bring about uncertain changes.

It is this uncertain change that Wang Shan is betting on.

"You are a smart person, much better than many people. To be honest, I appreciate your attitude of recognizing reality. I have met many people. To be honest, most people's brains are not half as clear as yours."

Yang Jian said: "Okay, I promise you, if there is a chance, I will take you out."

"Thank you, Team Yang." Wang Shan said gratefully.

"Stop talking for a while, I want to say, was this room like this before?" Suddenly, Sun Rui pointed in the direction of the door.

At this moment, the darkness outside the gate penetrated in, and nearly half of the living room was affected, as if shrouded in a layer of shadow, and the darkness was still intensifying, and the surrounding lights were constantly dimming.

It feels like, there's something out there that's affecting this.

"No, there has never been such a phenomenon before." Wang Shan's face changed suddenly: "Only today is something wrong. Sure enough, only one person can live in a room. If there are too many people, some terrible abnormalities will appear."

"Quiet."

Yang Jian suddenly drank in a low voice.

Immediately, Wang Shan's words stopped, he didn't say much.

Sun Rui and Li Yang were also staring at the wooden door.

There was no sound of conversation, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, without any noise.

"Step, step!"

Suddenly, outside the door, in the hall of the post office on the first floor, a faint sound of footsteps appeared. The change in distance became clearer.

A footstep echoing in the darkness?

Everyone's heart froze.

"It's a ghost." Yang Jian said with a sullen face and suppressed his voice.

"This place is really unlucky." Sun Rui cursed in a low voice.

Li Yang became extremely nervous: "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, it's not necessarily for us." Yang Jian gestured, and then he didn't retreat, but approached the door head-on.

Wang Shan on the side was sweating profusely. He was just an ordinary person, and he knew very well in his heart that once he was targeted by a ghost, he would surely die, so he didn't dare to move around at the moment, but bit his lip, forcing himself to overcome his fear and calm down.

After all, there are three responsible persons here.

The footsteps outside became more sober.

From the sound, it can already be judged that the location of the thing is in the corridor outside the door. This corridor is not big. If you do some calculations in your mind, you should be able to judge that the footsteps probably came to the location of Room [-] and [-].

But the footsteps didn't seem to stop.

It should be room three and room four now.

"It's Room [-]." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

The sound of dead footsteps still did not stop.

Room six.

Very close, very close.

It has already appeared next door, but there should be no one living next door.

Room [-] was empty, and Wanxing and Qian Rong lived in rooms [-] and [-].

"Captain Yang, it seems that they are coming for us." Sun Rui held his cane, squinted his eyes, and his face was extremely serious.

Can you fight?

He felt uneasy and couldn't estimate it, because the ghosts outside were completely unknown existences, and he couldn't judge the level and degree of danger.

Maybe it's weak, maybe it's terrible.

"Stopped."

Suddenly.

The footsteps outside the door stopped, and Yang Jian could clearly feel something standing behind the wooden door.

But because of the influence of the outside environment, even if you try to peep through the crack of the door, you can't understand anything.