Mysterious recovery

No wonder the room was so dark, dank, and flickering.

You must know that the messengers who can enter the fifth floor are basically ghost masters.

The more corpses, the more vicious the room.

Chapter 993 changes

A wall collapsed, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

These corpses are not ordinary corpses, but the messengers who died in this room before. The corpses were more or less controlled by ghosts before they were alive. Anyone who is not stupid will know what the consequences will be if they are released now. Know.

It can be seen that the real danger is emerging.

The exit from here has disappeared, the ghosts are recovering, and various supernatural phenomena emerge in endlessly. The current situation is a dead end for any ghost master or messenger.

With the ability of the messenger on the fifth floor, one counts as one, and it is impossible to leave here alive.

But it's a pity.

Yang Jian can't be regarded as a normal messenger. He didn't enter the post office as an ordinary person. He entered here as a captain to deal with the existence of the ghost post office.

"We can't let these ghosts revive first. No matter what, we have to suppress these corpses for a while, otherwise if there are too many ghosts in the room, even I may be in danger."

now.

Yang Jian made the first move without hesitation. He held a cracked long spear, and he didn't need to trigger the medium of the hatchet. He strode over and chopped at the corpses scattered on the ground.

He was very strong, and the hatchet was too sharp to touch Lingyi's corpse.

The corpses are being dismembered by him.

There was a corpse that seemed to have just died. The moment Yang Jian used the hatchet, his gray eyes rolled and stared fixedly at him. The stiff palm firmly grasped the cracked spear.

"Can you catch my supernatural weapon?" Yang Jian's eyes turned cold.

next moment.

The fresh corpse suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then it began to rot rapidly, and the arm holding the split spear also hung down weakly.

Because the corpse lost its balance, it triggered the death curse on the supernatural item.

Even Yang Jian didn't dare to touch this kind of curse, even if a ghost touched it, he would be attacked. Although the ghost would not die, the supernatural power would be suppressed.

Once the spiritual power is suppressed, the fresh corpse will naturally rot quickly.

It seems weird, but in fact everything is very reasonable.

With the hatchet not blocking the situation, Yang Jian directly chopped off the corpse's head, and all the strange dead corpses had been torn to pieces by him before Li Gui recovered.

After being dismembered, Li Gui couldn't recover in a short time.

Subsequently.

The curse of the hatchet broke out.

On Yang Jian's body, and even on the ghost behind him, there were hideous gashs. The gashes seemed to cut his whole body into countless pieces. If the curse was allowed to erupt, his ghost would be To become fragmented, without the slightest ability to act.

But immediately after, the scarlet light on his body enveloped his whole body, and the openings that had just been opened healed up again in an incredible way.

Just less than a second.

It was as if the curse had been erased without leaving a single scar on Yang Jian's body.

"Don't be stingy, restarting is still very necessary, it's still a good deal to get these corpses dismembered in exchange for a restart." Yang Jian thought to himself.

The danger from the corpses all over the floor was easily resolved by him.

Although it seems simple, Yang Jian has actually used the most powerful supernatural power he can control so far.

"The source of the ghost should not come from the toilet, but from the bedroom. I have observed the living room before. There is no special place, only the bedroom has not been there, but now the whole room has been affected by the ghost. Is the bedroom It's still the bedroom before, so I can't be sure."

Even so, Yang Jian still had to determine the source of the supernatural in a short time.

Otherwise, when the time is up, the corpse on the ground will revive again, and if he can't get out at that time, he will be consumed to death here alive, or trapped in this room.

Just when Yang Jian was trapped in the room.

Another room on the fifth floor of the post office, room 507.

Li Yang stayed in this room and was responsible for watching the door. He didn't dare to be careless and kept an eye on the situation outside. If Yang Jian appeared, he would open the door immediately to ensure his safe withdrawal.

But not much time has passed.

Li Yang, who was guarding the door, suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. The footsteps were heavy and regular, which made him immediately vigilant.

"Another night's footsteps?" He reached out and touched the door.

Be prepared to deal with it.

Li Yang didn't forget that when he was on the first floor, he was forced to open the door by a ghost, which almost triggered the ghost's law of death and killing. At that time, it was he, Yang Jian, and Sun Rui who joined forces to repel the ghost.

"It can't be that ghost, can it?"

Thinking like this in my heart made me a little uneasy.

But Li Yang didn't panic. He had two supernatural items in his hands, a blood-stained gavel and a dirty old doll.

Used properly, it can cope with the unexpected.

"Here we come." Li Yang heard footsteps outside the door, and after wandering around in the hall, he came directly to this side.

There was no pause, no hesitation.

Footsteps soon came to the door.

"Li Yang, it's me, open the door." Yang Jian's voice came from outside the door.

Li Yang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this voice, he immediately let go of his hand and opened the door.

"Crench!"

But as soon as the door was opened, a chilly air rushed in from outside, and at the same time, the lights in the room flickered a few times as if they were disturbed by some kind.

A cold white hand rested on the edge of the door, trying to push the door open and enter.

Behind the palm was a gray-black long sleeve, old and dirty.

"Not good." Li Yang woke up suddenly, he understood that the person outside the door was not the captain at all, not a living person, but a ghost.

Although the voice just now was the same as Yang Jian's, but after thinking about it carefully, it was only similar, but the tone was different.

He slammed into the door in a hurry, trying to close the door, blocking the ghost who was trying to enter the room.

The supernatural power of the door blocking ghost appeared.

The wooden door vibrated violently, and then twisted and deformed, showing an arc. A huge force appeared, and the door creaked, as if being pushed by another ghost, trying to close the door tightly.

However, the pale hand outside the door pressed firmly against the door.

Even the supernatural power of the door-blocking ghost couldn't close the door.

And after only a moment of stalemate, Li Yang even found that his figure was slowly retreating.

The door opened gradually.

"This ghost thing is not simple." Li Yang was terrified.

He knew very well what the ghost outside the door actually resisted the ghost blocking the door.

As the door was gradually pushed open.

Li Yang didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He picked up a small blood-stained wooden hammer and smashed it against the palm on the edge of the door.

Hitting someone with a gavel doesn't actually hurt, but it's a supernatural item with weird abilities.

When the mallet hit the palm, the palm immediately twisted and deformed, and then the pale palm was withdrawn abruptly, as if feeling pain.

One of the ghost's palms was knocked back.

But the door is still not closed, it seems that the ghost's body is still blocking the door.

Seeing the effect, Li Yang immediately stretched out his hand and waved the stained wooden hammer at the darkness outside.

He sensed the location of the ghost and hit once.

With just one hit, the ghost outside the door had to retreat instead of continuing to block the door.

"boom!"

next moment.

The door was closed, and the ghost was isolated from the door. It seemed that he hadn't left because he didn't hear footsteps, but Li Yang's face was covered with cold sweat.

"so close."

He was secretly startled.

He never expected that the ghost would appear in this way, imitating the captain's voice, and almost fell for it.

"Vigilance is still lacking." He was ashamed and introspective.

But Li Yang was alert just now, and kept an eye out, otherwise, he would open the door directly, without even a chance to fight back.

Slowing down, Li Yang continued to stick to the door.

Ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed, and everything seemed to be calm again.

However, the real Yang Jian never appeared.

Yang Jian was trapped.

Trapped in room 502, he didn't die, but he didn't deal with the ghost in room 502 either.

Everything seemed to be at a standstill.

But outside the post office.

In an ordinary residential building in another small city, there lived a family.

This is a family of three, a couple with an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and they had just finished eating and were sitting on the sofa watching TV, discussing some news and gossip.

However, right now.

The light in the living room flickered a few times, as if the connection was bad, and then the man in his forties on the sofa realized something and looked out the window suddenly.

The view of the city was outside the window, but in his eyes, he vaguely saw a building of the Republic of China with flashing neon lights in the distance.

The building didn't exist in reality, it was like an illusion, and only he could see it.

"The balance on the fifth floor is being broken... No one can really bring out that black letter, right?" The man stood up with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Then, the man hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"I already know that there is another situation on the fifth floor of the post office, and this time it is more serious than last time." A gloomy voice came from the phone, also a man.

"How to do?"

"The black letter cannot appear, otherwise our couriers on the fifth floor will be liquidated. Recently, a newcomer must have gone to the fifth floor, and that newcomer is not easy. There is nothing else to say. Just like before, join hands to kill him and continue to maintain The previous layout."

"It's night and the post office lights are off."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Then at six o'clock tomorrow morning, kill the newcomer before he knows the function of the black letter. At worst, grab the letter."

In a hotel in another city.

A graceful and beautiful woman in a red cheongsam was looking up at the flickering lights in the room, and then she also saw outside the glass window of the room, a faint road leading to the post office appeared, but this road disappeared soon after. unstable.

"Is the mission of the post office about to start?" Liu Qingqing fell silent.

What she was most worried about, and also the most disturbing thing, was going to happen after all.

I thought it would not be so fast, but now it seems that this luck does not exist.

Chapter 994 Information about Lao Li

The fifth floor of the post office.

In room 502.

A little fatigue was revealed in Yang Jian's eyes. He had used too much supernatural power. Even with supernatural weapons, the situation was not optimistic.

But it turned out not bad.