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Passing over the strange corpse lying on the stairs, Yang Jian and Li Yang seemed to have passed through the dark fog that shrouded the stairs, and came to an unknown place under the influence of some kind of spirituality.
The second floor of the ghost post office has arrived.
A back-shaped corridor, old and dark, barely illuminated by a few yellow lights in the stairwell.
The wall next to it was mottled and dull, with many stains left on it, like blood smeared on it and dried up, and there were some weird scratches, and even some weird black pictures. I don¡¯t know who used ink to paint it on it. Formed after writing above.
The structure of the second floor is no different from the first floor, the only difference is that the hall of the ghost post office can no longer be seen.
"Captain Yang, here we are. This should be the second floor of the ghost post office." Li Yang glanced around, and then looked behind him: "The stairs that went up disappeared."
Behind them is an old wall with peeling skin and spots.
The wooden staircase no longer exists.
"It seems that this is a road of no return. People who enter the post office can only go upstairs and not go downstairs, which is similar to what Wang Shan said before." Yang Jian looked at the time while talking.
"The lights will be turned off in 20 minutes. Find a room and stay there. Let's see the situation first."
Li Yang said again: "Captain, it seems that Sun Rui hasn't come yet."
"Have you been notified before?" Yang Jian asked.
"Notified."
Yang Jiandao: "It's fine to notify. As the person in charge of Dahan City, he may be delayed by something, so don't worry about it for now,"
Speaking.
He walked along this old corridor to the nearest room.
The number plate on the top of the room has changed: 212223 all the way to 27.
2 is the floor.
The next number is the room number.
There are still only seven rooms on this floor.
Corresponding to the seven messengers.
But this is only an idealized situation. There is no clear regulation in a room, so you can only live in one room. When I was on the first floor last time, it was okay for a group of people in Yang Jian to stay in one room.
No.
When a group of people stayed in the room, they were attacked by ghosts wandering in the post office.
Maybe.
There is a limit for the number of people in the room, beyond that limit there will be ghosts to clean up the entire room.
Of course, this is just speculation, whether it is true has not been confirmed, and no specific information has been obtained.
Yang Jian, who was walking along the corridor, stretched out half of the rope out of curiosity and looked downstairs.
See if you can see the first floor from the second floor.
The result was disappointing.
I couldn't see the scene on the first floor, and the downstairs on the second floor was dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly a few meters down. It was like an abyss with no end, and people subconsciously felt a kind of inexplicable fear.
Even if they knew it was the second floor, no one would dare to try to jump down.
"boom!"
However, at this moment.
Sudden.
In the nearest room, the door of No. 21 opened with a slam, and a violent voice echoed: "Smelly woman, get out of here, you want to stay in my room? Who do you think you are?"
A woman with bruises was kicked out of the room heavily, and then fell to the ground in pain, the skin on her body was worn away by the rough ground.
Blood spilled out quickly.
The look of disheveled hair is very miserable.
"Captain, it's that woman named Qian Rong. Last time we saw her downstairs, I didn't expect her to come to the second floor. It seems that the previous deduction is correct. The red letter is difficult, but it can make everyone feel happy." The couriers on the entire floor went upstairs in advance."
Li Yang recognized this woman at a glance.
At the same time, he quickly understood what was happening in front of him.
It must be because Yang Jian delivered the letter successfully, so she also went upstairs, and she came here much earlier than them.
But on the second floor, there are not enough rooms, and Qian Rong wants to enter one of the rooms to get in touch with the owner of the original room.
Obviously.
Contact failed and she was kicked out.
There are less than twenty minutes left.
Arrive at six o'clock.
The lights at the post office were turned off, and ghosts began to roam the post office.
&The messengers on the first floor may not be able to pass the Tao.
But the more so, the more frightened he was.
It seemed that he was being targeted by an incredible person.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you can survive in the corridor outside after the lights are turned off at six o'clock." Yang Jian asked indifferently.
Click!
"ah!"
Chen Xing let out a scream, his whole arm was twisted strangely, and all this was caused by a palm on his arm.
It was just a palm, without arms, cold and black, but I don't know why it has such strength.
Although the ghost hand's suppression quota was used for the ghost eye.
But the supernatural power of the ghost hand is still there.
It is still very easy to deal with ordinary people if you can't deal with ghost masters.
"Let go, let me go, it's not good for you to kill me. Although, although the couriers can't help but hurt each other, some letters are required by the number of people. If there are fewer people, it is almost impossible to send the letter successfully." Chen Xing broke out in a cold sweat. Risk, he said hastily.
"Really? That's really a pity, there are enough people on my side." Yang Jian said.
Before he finished speaking, the man let out another scream.
One leg twisted and deformed, and the sound of bones cracking sounded dull.
After a while.
Yang Jian dragged the man out of Room 21.
"Let him spend the night outside tonight to see if he will be okay, and you can clean up the garbage in my room." Yang Jian said.
"Okay, Captain."
Li Yang glanced at the man named Chen Xing, without any sympathy.
This guy is not a good person, he deserves to be killed.
It is not dead now, just because there is still a little residual value.
However, out of caution, Li Yang still asked: "Captain, do you need to ask for some information?"
"No, the messenger on the second floor probably knows very little. My goal is at least to go to the fourth floor." Yang Jian said.
Chen Xing was quickly thrown in the corridor. He was sweating profusely, in great pain, and his heart was full of anger. He wanted to kill this guy's whole family.
But he didn't dare to say it.
It is simply unbelievable that this messenger from the first floor actually received supernatural powers.
Facing such a person, he does not have the capital to resist.
However, soon, a wave of fear surged out of his heart again. He knew that it would be six o'clock soon, and the lights in the post office would be turned off.
No one does not know the messenger on the second floor of the terror after lights out.
After all, they are not newcomers.
"You can come in now."
Yang Jian looked at the woman named Qian Rong.
Qian Rong was uneasy at the moment, she didn't even dare to look up at Yang Jian, she lowered her head, and walked into the room timidly.
Yang Jian looked at the time.
There are less than ten minutes left before the lights are turned off.
"Wang Shan on the first floor, and the man named Wanxing did not appear, nor did Sun Rui This is not a coincidence, it should be that they have already arrived in a certain room in advance." Yang Jian looked look.
At this moment, there is no room to open the door.
The doors to each room were closed, and the movement just now did not attract anyone else.
However, it is a bit unreasonable.
If Sun Rui arrived, there is no reason not to meet.
"Could something have happened?" Yang Jian pondered again.
"Forget it, we'll see the situation tomorrow."
I didn't think much about it.
He turned and returned to the room.
After all, the lights are going to be turned off now, and he doesn't want to meet the ghosts in the post office in his current state. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com