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Inside the ghost post office on the second floor.
The old wooden stairs reappeared. The stairs were shrouded in black haze and mist, and they couldn't be seen clearly, but it could be judged that the stairs extended upwards, as if they were connected to a certain place.
Without hesitation, Yang Jian crossed the corridor, stepped on the creaking old wooden stairs and walked up.
Li Yang followed behind without flinching.
Although he was covered with injuries, but because he had just controlled two ghosts, he was more confident, and with Yang Jian leading the team, he didn't seem worried that he would be cornered.
Although Yang Xiaohua, Liu Mingxin, Cai Yu, and Wang Shan hesitated for a moment, they followed quickly, because other places on the second floor were being eroded by darkness, rooms were disappearing, and everything on the second floor was being erased.
This floor is already repelling them.
The appearance of the stairs going upstairs at this moment has proved that they have no choice.
The stairs leading to the third floor are much longer than they actually feel. According to the normal floor height, the distance between the second and third floors is only a few meters, but in fact the length of the wooden stairs has exceeded 20 meters.
The front and back of the stairs are covered by a layer of black mist, and you can't see the end or the back.
Going forward along the stairs, all the scenes on the second floor behind him began to disappear quickly.
Slowly the situation on the third floor emerged.
There is almost no change from the second floor, and it is also a corridor with back characters, but the only difference is that the middle patio is no longer empty, but there is an open space with a few decorations on it. At first glance, it looks a bit like It's the feeling of returning to the first floor again.
The rooms are also seven rooms, and that hasn't changed one bit.
"31, 32, 33" Yang Jian looked at the house numbers.
That's right, this is the third floor of the ghost post office.
"However, there seems to be no one on the third floor of the ghost post office today."
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "It seems that there is no mission to deliver letters today, so the messenger is not in the ghost post office."
"I heard that the courier on the third floor delivers a letter every three months. The time span is very long, so the courier on the third floor has plenty of time to maintain a normal life."
Cai Yu, who came up, looked around at this moment, and then said solemnly.
"Where's the messenger on the fourth floor?" Wang Shan asked.
Cai Yu said: "It should be sent one letter every six months. The messenger on the fifth floor will most likely send a letter once a year, but there are some changes that I don't know about. I just heard what the messenger on the second floor said before. Not sure."
He has some connections with the messenger on the third floor.
After all, he had delivered two letters on the second floor, and he was a newcomer when he first went up to the second floor, so he would naturally meet some old people.
"There is no messenger, and there is no one. It seems that it is a bit difficult to go up to the fourth floor in a short time." Yang Jian pondered.
"Captain, we are fast enough to go up two floors in one day. If we continue to rush down, we will definitely have to pay a very high price. It is better to take it easy." Li Yang suggested.
Yang Jian said: "No, I don't have this time to waste it. If it takes three months to deliver a letter, normally it will take nine months to go upstairs. Even if you control two ghosts, I'm afraid you won't be able to last." At that time."
Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he is a ghost master, and his life span is not long.
Even if you don't use the power of the ghost, you will eventually die from the recovery of the ghost.
Time really can't stand such a waste.
"If there are other messengers, we can snatch his letter." Yang Jian said.
Wang Shan reminded: "Even for someone like you, it is impossible to tear up three letters in a row. The red letter should only appear under special circumstances, and it cannot happen every time."
"The red letter represents danger, and all the couriers on the first floor need to deliver it. The red letter on the first floor should be the least dangerous, and the second floor is next If it is still torn to pieces on the third floor, I'm afraid that the danger is not as simple as one plus one." Yang Xiaohua said after analyzing the situation.
"In addition, you have already shredded the letter. If you shred the letter again, the danger level will definitely increase dramatically. Someone analyzed it before. If the danger level of shredding the first letter is 1, then the second letter is 2, and the third letter That's 4, and the fourth is 16one courier tore up three letters."
She was very afraid of this Yang Jian messing around, so she tore up the letter as soon as she took it, thinking about going upstairs as soon as possible.bsp; Sun Rui did come to the ghost post office, but he chose to stay in the hall instead of going upstairs.
Yes, he is neither on the first floor nor on the second floor, but in the lobby.
This kind of stay is very dangerous, because there are no rooms in the hall. When it gets dark, the lights of the post office will be turned off, and ghosts will wander around. Anyone outside will die.
But Sun Rui also has his own ideas, he has to find a way to survive here and keep this floor.
"Without the courier's supplement, the mission of delivering letters on this floor will not be able to continue. This ghost post office will soon become an empty building, and after the courier is dead, no one will send out the cursed letter that attracts people. Operations in the ghost post office will be disrupted and everything will disappear."
"Yang Jian is going upstairs, and I will be watching downstairs. One of the parties will succeed."
"Even if I really die here, my ghost will wander around this floor and kill any messenger who enters the first floor."
Sun Rui squinted his eyes. This time he was determined to get rid of this ghost post office.
"Crunch."
Suddenly.
The door of the ghost post office was pushed open at this time.
A balding middle-aged man walked in nervously.
"Here, what is this place?"
His expression was terrified, as if it was the first time he had come into contact with such a weird place, judging from his performance, he was undoubtedly a newcomer.
"You shouldn't come here, the living are not welcome here." Sun Rui stood up immediately, he was sticking a cane, with a cold killing intent on his face.
He wants to kill this newcomer.
He is not allowed to deliver the letter.
At least not while he was alive.
"You, what do you want to do" The bald man saw that the situation was not good, and quickly backed away.
Sun Rui didn't speak, but limped towards him with a cold face.
ah!
soon.
A scream came from the lobby of the post office on the first floor.
Then everything returned to calm again.
Sun Rui returned to the counter and sat down again. He slightly looked at the enveloped figure oil painting hanging on the wall of the post office.
One of the oil paintings is a portrait of a woman, dressed in white, with long hair, delicate and dignified.
But if Yang Jian was here, he would suspect that this woman is very similar to the ghost that appeared on the second floor.
No, even one person.
It's just that one is alive and the other is dead. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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