Mysterious recovery

That room is... 504.

At night, there was a weird opera sound in that room, as if someone was singing an opera.

The messengers on the fifth floor knew that there was a ghost in that room, and it was very fierce. Entering it was courting death.

But Sister Hong didn't hesitate at all, opened the door and walked in.

Yang Jian glanced at it and didn't remind him much.

The resurrection of this woman in the Republic of China with Liu Qingqing's body is definitely not that simple. It is definitely unrealistic for the ghost in the room to kill her.

"Take control of the ghost post office and change the mail delivery rules." Wang Yong's face was filled with consternation at the moment.

He didn't dare to think about this kind of thing before, but he didn't expect it to be possible.

It's just that as a price, one person will be left to live in the ghost post office forever.

So who stays?

Wang Yong looked at Li Yang, if Yang Jian refused to stay, then he had to choose one of them.

"By the way, if you become the master of the post office, you will become a kind of alien. You don't have to worry about the recovery of the ghost anymore. As for the black letter, it's best to leave it in the post office temporarily. It's an opportunity for you to do whatever you want. Choose someone to be the controller, even if that person is not the messenger from the fifth floor."

Suddenly, Sister Hong said such a sentence before entering Room 504.

Then the door slammed shut.

The hall fell silent again.

After a while, Li Yang suppressed his voice and said: "Elect a person in charge of the post office, change the task of delivering letters, turn it into a task of solving supernatural events, and use couriers to deal with supernatural events to the greatest extent. It sounds good. But is her word believable? If there is a trap in it, it will be terrible."

"And there's no guarantee that this weird woman who was resurrected during the Republic of China didn't have some ideas of her own."

Yang Jian didn't speak.

Because Li Yang was right to worry, the person who claimed to be Sister Hong was extremely mysterious and did not leave any information, and her identity was also a mystery, only knowing that she was related to those people in the Republic of China period.

"If no one can be found, I can stay at the post office."

Suddenly, Wang Yong said: "I know you don't trust me, but if this can end the fate of the messenger, then I will not refuse."

"Pointless."

Yang Jian thought about it carefully and said indifferently: "The couriers on the first, second, and fourth floors are all dead, and there are only a small number of couriers on the third floor. Now, what's the point of turning the task of sending letters into the task of solving supernatural events?" Meaning, the messengers who just joined are ordinary people, do you expect ordinary people to deal with the current supernatural events? It’s just dragging people to death.”

"And solving supernatural events is more difficult than delivering letters. Not to mention that there are no people in the post office now, even if it is full, it will die sooner or later. This is a hell of death, without any hope."

"So that sister Hong's words can't be trusted?" Wang Yong said.

Yang Jian frowned: "You can believe it, but you can't believe it all. I need to control the ghost post office, but how to use the ghost post office is up to me, not this sister Hong."

"What if she objects?" Wang Yong said.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "This is the resurrection of the undead from before, so let's fight again. Either she dies or I die."

Wang Yong's heart trembled.

At this moment, he felt that he had really made the right choice.

This Yang Jian is really determined to end the ghost post office, and he is risking his life to do this, not just talking about it.

That's right, this way, the same mistakes won't happen again, as long as he is strong enough and his attitude is firm enough, this ghost post office can really be ended in his hands, and there will be no more poor people in this place in the future.

pity.

Such a person has never been encountered before, otherwise there would not be so many tragic things happening.

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Follow the person who claims to be Hongjie into room 504.

The lobby on the fifth floor of the post office became calm again.

Yang Jian got some information from this sister Hong, and also roughly understood the way to go next.

It is unrealistic to completely destroy the post office. The only way left is to take control of the post office, then change the rules of the post office after taking control of the post office, and completely cancel the mission of delivering letters. As for what the ghost post office will look like, he has not yet figured it out. But he would definitely not agree with that sister Hong's idea of ​​turning it into a supernatural event processing center.

Because that method is basically the same as sending letters, but it is more cruel, and forcing some incompetent people to deal with supernatural events will not only lead to death, but also add chaos.

"Let's put this question on hold for now. The most urgent thing now is to find someone to control the ghost post office. This person can be an ordinary person, or a ghost master, or a messenger, or not..." Yang Jian thought to himself.

If the other party is not a messenger, then he can forcefully pull him in and become a messenger.

This is not difficult.

So the problem is, what kind of person is he going to let control the ghost post office?

"The safest way is not to pick other people, but to resurrect a person myself, modify his memory, and then make him a ghost master, and then let him become the manager of the post office, using the curse of the post office to get rid of the ghost's recovery. risk."

Suddenly, an idea took shape in his mind.

His ghost image controls the memories of countless people, and he can choose a person in the memory to resurrect at will.

While Yang Jian was thinking, Li Yang and Wang Yong also looked at each other.

Each other has some discomfort.

They had a fight before, fighting for their lives, and almost killed each other. Now they are somewhat unaccustomed to being teammates, but now the situation has changed, and they also know in their hearts that it is wrong to have conflicts.

We are all adults, we should let go of the previous things and eliminate misunderstandings.

"I'm sorry about what happened before, and I can't help it. I hope you don't take it to heart, young man." Wang Yong said, he was 45 years old, and there was nothing wrong with calling Li Yang a young man.

Li Yangdao; "It doesn't matter, it's considered that we don't know each other. Your strength is very strong. It's really hard to imagine that you reached this point more than ten years ago. It's a waste if you have such ability and don't join the headquarters. If you If I was willing to join the headquarters at the beginning, I think I might become the captain now."

After speaking, he explained the existence of the headquarters.

The messenger on the fifth floor, who has hidden his identity for more than ten years, is simply the overlord in the stage of spiritual recovery a few years ago. If he joins the headquarters, Zhao Jianguo and Cao Yanhua can wake up from their dreams with laughter.

At that time, the headquarters was first established, and the number of ghost masters was not only small, but also weak.

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and I can't force it. I just want to live an ordinary life. I'm tired of dealing with those ghosts."

Wang Yong shook his head and said: "But at that time, I didn't expect that those ghosts would appear in reality, and they would also form unimaginable supernatural events. If I knew this was the case, maybe I would really join the headquarters."

During the period when he was active, supernatural events and ghosts were just stories and legends, and they never really appeared at all. Occasionally, they would be resolved quickly, so he didn't do anything wrong at that time.

"Now I understand that once I step into this circle, I will never be able to leave. It is impossible to be ordinary. The only thing I can do is to work harder and make my family ordinary."

Li Yang nodded and said: "That's right. When a supernatural event occurs, someone has to stand up and deal with it. It's unrealistic for everyone to live an ordinary life. Ghosts are unreasonable. Someone has to step up, and the captain and I have been dealing with supernatural events."

"The ghost post office is just one of them. I just didn't expect it to be so complicated. It took a lot of time and energy, and the harvest was limited, but it's finally coming to an end this time."

He chatted with Wang Yong a lot, and revealed some things about the supernatural circle to let him know, so that he can quickly understand what is going on outside now.

Although Wang Yong has always lived in the city, his incognito life does not involve the supernatural circle, his social status is low, and his knowledge of the situation is very limited, so he can only judge the authenticity through some news.

But this understanding of the truth is very one-sided, not as much as people in the circle like Li Yang know.

The more he learned, the more suspicious Wang Yong became.

He was even more panicked when he heard that Yang Jian had built a safe house and even bought a lot of food and vegetable production bases.

This is no longer as simple as simply dealing with supernatural events, but is preparing for the collapse of the situation.

What such a character does is basically a weather vane.

"Things are so bad...but the outside is still very stable." Wang Yong said in disbelief.

If the situation outside is really as Li Yang said, how could it be so calm.

"That's because batches of people in charge have died. Taking Dachang City as an example, there have been three managers in charge, and the captain is the fourth, and all of this happened within two years." Li Yang Said.

Two years four in charge.

It is conceivable how many people died in order to deal with supernatural events.

After hearing that, Wang Yong was already silent.

He is now beginning to understand Yang Jian's behavior. Compared with those in charge, these messengers should be killed if they are innocent.

It’s fine to keep it and do nothing, and because the mission of delivering the letter has caused one after another supernatural event to the outside world, it is impossible for any normal person in charge to keep the messenger alive, and this matter has exploded. It is estimated that the headquarters will also very much agree with the person in charge's approach.

Therefore, it is reasonable and legal for Yang Jian to kill the messenger.

There is nothing wrong with dying.

"Actually, you made the wrong choice at the beginning. To put it bluntly, even if you really kill the captain, once the news leaks, you will definitely be wanted by the headquarters, and the other captains will definitely join forces to kill you. There is only one road ahead of you from beginning to end, cooperation."

"Rejection is death, there is no possibility of winning." Li Yang said.

Wang Yong asked: "Why didn't you say it before? If you said it before, Liu Ziwen and the others would definitely cooperate."

"Whether to cooperate or not, the captain has the right to judge. The captain thinks that you are not qualified to cooperate, or that there is no need to cooperate. It is no problem to clean up you." Li Yang said: "And you have won us before, will you sincerely cooperate? Even if you dare to cooperate, neither the captain nor I dare."

"Truths are not spoken, but typed."

"You're right. There was absolutely no possibility of cooperation before. Yang Jian did indeed give the opportunity, but they didn't cherish it." Wang Yong sighed.

When the two chatted, they not only resolved the misunderstanding, but also eliminated some concerns.

Wang Yong understood Yang Jian's identity. At this time, he understood how important it is for him to have a chance to stand in the team. Even if he died with Yang Jian, it was a well-deserved death. There are awards from the headquarters, which can be regarded as leaving behind a good reputation. In the future, family members can also get a certain degree of care.

"Crench!"

now.

The wooden door on the fifth floor was suddenly pushed open again, and another messenger came out. Although he arrived a little late and missed a very important scene, it also proved that there were other messengers alive on the fifth floor.

The previous wave was not dead.

What appeared was a man in his thirties, carrying a backpack and wearing hiking shoes, with a well-prepared look and a slightly vigilant expression.

"The delivery mission on the fifth floor has started again? Everyone, let me know. My name is Zhou Ze. I am the messenger who came up from the fourth floor a few years ago. This is the first time I have waited for the delivery mission on the fifth floor."

He is also obviously a newcomer, just a few years ago, and he is not aware of the existence of the black letter and is kept in the dark.

"Don't be so polite, Wang Yong, go and talk to him about the situation here, and see if he wants to join us." Yang Jian waved his hand, not interested, and asked Wang Yong to be a lobbyist.

If this person named Zhou Ze does not agree to join, then Yang Jian has no choice but to ask him to die.

There is no room for rejection.

Wang Yong nodded, walked over, said hello, and then told this person named Zhou Ze about the situation here, and told him: "The situation is roughly like this, we are going to work together to deal with the ghost post office and end the courier. Destiny, would you like to be together? The danger must be great, perhaps even greater than the mission of delivering the letter, you should think about it yourself."

The man named Zhou Ze frowned, quickly understood the current situation, then looked at the "old people" on the fifth floor, and then said more cautiously: "This kind of action is a good thing. I was also prepared to die when I came here, after all, I am not sure that I will succeed in delivering the letter on the fifth floor of the post office, since you have made this decision, it shows that delivering the letter was wrong, otherwise it would be impossible to do this kind of thing at a distance."

"Count me in, I'll join."

He is obviously not a diehard, but a neutral. Now Yang Jian is in charge here, so he is easily won over.

After all, what Yang Jian did was in their interests, and everyone here wanted to leave the post office alive.

"Very good, then you can get to know him from now on. His name is Yang Jian and he is our captain. We don't have any rules. We listen to the captain in everything. He does what he says."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, he had some doubts when he saw him, and said again: "Don't be dissatisfied, his ability is strong enough to convince the public, you will understand later."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze could only suppress his concerns temporarily, and then said hello: "Hello, captain, please take care of me in the future."

"Obey orders, everything is easy to talk about." Yang Jian said.

"Do you obey?"

Zhou Ze had a general understanding of the captain's character in his heart, and then he nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Afterwards, several messengers arrived one after another on the fifth floor.

There was a woman in her early thirties, named Zhong Yan, with an ordinary appearance and a somewhat professional smile. It was hard to believe that such a person could reach the fifth floor when walking outside.

There was an old man in his 60s with a bald head and several scars on his face. He seemed to be a member of the society. He was nicknamed Brother Long. Wang Yong asked him that this old man entered the post office at the age of 50. He was just an ordinary person before, not someone from the supernatural circle.

There was a courier in his 40s who seemed a little mentally unstable. He was very unfriendly and refused to join the team.

"I'm here to send a letter to save my life, not to accompany you crazy, I refuse to join."

This courier is named Lu Sheng, and he entered the fifth floor of the post office five years ago. It is also because of the black letters that he has not participated in the delivery mission for a long time.

But as soon as Lu Sheng said his refusal, the next moment, a cracked spear whizzed towards him, directly piercing through his head, nailing him firmly to the ground.

The body twitched on the floor, and the man was already dead.

Others watching this scene were horrified.

"Dispose of the corpse." Yang Jian said with a flat expression, as if he was doing something insignificant.

"A fifth-floor courier who said he would kill him? And there is no room for resistance, so for us, it is either to join or die?" Zhou Ze's heart shuddered.