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- The courier on the fifth floor still slipped through the net. I learned from Wang Yong that there is a courier with more seniority than him.
You must know that he is also the messenger on the fifth floor who delivered two letters, and his seniority is already very old. The messengers with older seniority in his mouth refer to the group of people who arrived on the fifth floor before him.
"It doesn't matter whether the messengers older than you still exist. Now we have the final say on the fifth floor of the post office. Whether they appear or not, it will not affect the overall situation. Now the decision-making power on the fifth floor is in our hands."
Yang Jian dispelled Wang Yong's worries at this moment.
Others also nodded and thought it was right.
Now their number is enough, Yang Jian, Li Yang, Wang Yong, Zhou Ze, Long Ge, Zhong Yan, a total of six people, is already an incredible team of messengers.
Even if some old messenger is still alive, if he dares to take the lead, he will end up being nailed to the ground like the man named Lu Sheng.
"Since this is the case, what is your next move, Captain?"
At this moment, the messenger named Zhou Ze couldn't wait to ask.
Yang Jian said: "No hurry, let this matter go for a while, I still have one thing to confirm, I want to know who of you has seen Sun Rui who stayed in the lobby on the first floor? He is missing, I want to find him, When you are born, you need to see people, when you die, you need to see corpses."
"Sun Rui? Who is Sun Rui? Is there anyone else in the lobby on the first floor?" Zhou Ze was a little puzzled: "I'm sorry, I rarely come to the post office, and I really don't know what happened recently."
Li Yangdao: "Sun Rui is the person in charge of Dahan City. At the beginning, Sun Rui, the captain and I broke into this place together to solve the ghost post office. However, Sun Rui chose to stay in the lobby on the first floor and cut off the messengers on the first floor. , He has been staying there for a while, and the captain and I saw him ten days ago when we received the mission to deliver the letter, and Sun Rui was still on the first floor at that time."
"But when we came to the post office yesterday, Sun Rui had mysteriously disappeared."
"So that's what happened. Is there a person in charge on the first floor?" Wang Yong pondered, and he understood what the person in charge named Sun Rui was doing.
This Sun Rui is probably trying to kill all the messengers on the first floor and cut off the supply of newcomers, so that the operation of the ghost post office will stop.
It is a good method, but it is very difficult, because someone still needs to clean up the couriers on the first to fifth floors.
Thinking of this, Wang Yong looked at Yang Jian again.
It turned out that there was another meaning behind Yang Jian's killing of the messenger before.
This is indeed a method. If there is nothing that can be done with the ghost post office, then it is also feasible to eliminate all messengers.
If no one delivers letters, the curse of the ghost post office will not be able to spread, and this place will naturally be permanently closed.
"To be honest, I haven't been to the post office for a long time. I don't know much about this matter. I don't know Sun Rui's existence at all. I'm sorry." The bald old man named Long Ge shook his head.
At this time, the middle-aged woman named Zhong Yan said: "I went to the post office three days ago and met Sun Rui. At that time, there was a little conflict between us, and we almost fought, but that was a few days ago Now that Sun Rui is missing, I don¡¯t have any information.¡±
Yang Jian immediately looked at her: "Three days ago?"
Zhong Yan nodded: "Yes, three days ago, that Sun Rui was sitting behind the big counter on the first floor. It seems that he has been there for quite a long time."
"Any clues to provide?" Yang Jian continued to ask.
"Let me think about it." Zhong Yan was recalling, trying to recall what happened three days ago.
In fact, she didn't have much contact with Sun Rui, just a brief meeting on the first floor. There were very few things that happened, and the clues she could pay attention to were limited. However, as a messenger on the fifth floor, she observed the surrounding details. is a must-have skill.
Although Zhong Yan is an ordinary middle-aged woman, the scene at that time has been restored in her mind at this moment.
Some unimportant things were excluded, and she tried to leave something worth caring about.
"Sun Rui is sitting in front of the counter, and there is an oil lamp without oil on the counter" Zhong Yan said: "He has a very bad complexion, he is wearing a cane, and he has a special gun in his hand."
"These clues are not important." Yang Jian said, "Other than that."
Zhong Yan continued to think, and then said: "Other than that, there seems to be nothing suspicious that deserves attention, but when I went upstairs, I looked back at him, and there was an oil painting at Sun Rui's feet."
Oil painting?
Yang Jian's expression changed: "What?"After entering the oil painting, I am at a disadvantage." Zhou Ze observed for a while, and then said.
"Go in and have a look."
Wang Yong said, and then walked forward without saying a word, getting close to the oil painting, his figure gradually submerged in it.
Zhong Yan, Brother Long, and Zhou Ze beside him were all taken aback.
Are you all that brave?
Not afraid at all?
How did they know that after Wang Yong understood the current situation outside and Yang Jian's identity, he already understood what he should do.
This is not bravery.
It is a united front, which requires unity and cooperation.
If you don't actively stand up when you encounter danger, you can imagine the final result.
Seeing this, Li Yang didn't move, he needed to stay outside to guard against accidents.
The other couriers joined later and were not so trustworthy. He needed to be on guard, and also needed to keep this supernatural weapon outside so that it would not be stolen.
Among the oil paintings.
Yang Jian is now in a relatively cramped room, the room is surrounded by walls, one wall is a window, but the other wall is a painting,
The scene in the painting was actually the scene inside the post office.
The people in the oil painting are looking at them, and they are also looking at the people in the oil painting.
This may seem a little weird.
However, Yang Jian's attention is not on this right now, but staring at the old man. This old man is actually not old, but he feels very strange, cold and frightening, and has an unreal feeling, as if Encountered a ghost painting.
It's just that this old man is not as fierce as Guihua.
At this moment.
The two were fighting, and Yang Jian's ghost image and ghost hands grabbed the old man, trying to subdue him and suppress him, but obviously the suppression was not successful enough, and the old man was still able to move.
The old man dragged Yang Jian out of the room and walked towards a black door.
It is so powerful that it is irresistible.
But Yang Jian couldn't let go. The old man was still holding an ax in his hand. If he was hit, he didn't know what would happen.
"What kind of existence is in the oil painting? Is it a human being? Or a ghost?" This idea popped up in his mind.
However, at this moment the deadlock was broken.
Wang Yong actually infiltrated from the post office, and also came to the world in this oil painting.
"I'll help you." Wang Yong immediately took a look at the situation and rushed forward.
"Take the ax from his hand." Yang Jian said immediately.
Wang Yong immediately reached out and grabbed the axe, and the corpses scrambled. The old man with a dark and sinister face suddenly shook his arm, broke free from the shackles of the ghost for a short time, and slashed at him.
But the next moment.
A ghost appeared in front of Wang Yong. The ghost stood in front of him, blocking the attack of the axe.
However, a huge hole was torn in the body of the ghost, and it couldn't even recover.
"Do you still dare to do it?"
Yang Jian seized this opportunity, and Ghost Shadow immediately cooperated with Ghost Hand to grab the old man's other arm.
The suppression of the ghost hand cooperated with the removal of the ghost shadow, and the old man's arm was removed like a building block.
Seeing this, the old man didn't say a word, he turned around and ran, quickly pushed open the black door and quickly walked away.
"Don't chase." Yang Jian warned.
Wang Yong didn't go after him, he was afraid, because that ax even split his own ghost, if he chased rashly, he might be killed instead.
"It would be great if I could take off the hand holding the axe." He then said with some regret.
Yang Jiandao: "This old thing is in Yinren. He kept his hand and was baiting me. After you appeared, he had to attack you, otherwise the ax was reserved for me, but I also kept my hand and was also guarding against it." he."
After speaking, he touched his forehead.
Ghost eyes can be used.
Then he said: "This old man's scheming is enough to show that he is not a ghost."
"Butnot people either."
Then he saw the arm in his hand, it was not flesh and blood, it looked like wood, and it seemed to be painted, it was inactive and lifeless, it felt very strange anyway. (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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