Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian's face sank immediately after entering Room 7.

The decoration in the style of the Republic of China, old-fashioned tiles, chandeliers, and slightly faded furniture, the whole room is full of a dark style, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

But this is not the point.

The point is that the layout of this room is exactly the same as the mysterious corridor room in the Caesars Hotel.

He has been to that place twice. Entering several of the rooms, there is nothing wrong with it. This layout is very similar to the decoration style. Except for some individual furniture decorations, they are almost the same. of.

"There is really a connection between the two," Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

The ghost post office and that weird hotel are the products of the same period.

"There are four people in the room, and all of them are big men. There is only one bed. How do you sleep tonight? If this is spread, people will be laughed at." Sun Rui stared at the wooden bed in the bedroom and couldn't help it. He tapped the wooden board with the golden cane.

Li Yang said: "It's going to be one night, I feel something is wrong with this place, especially after the lights were turned off just now."

After speaking, he looked in the direction of the door.

The old wooden door is a bit deformed, even if it is closed, it is not tight. There are still finger-thick cracks in the door. Through those cracks, he can clearly see the pitch black outside. This darkness seems to have been Formed substance, even penetrated a little.

"Your sensitivity is much stronger than mine." Sun Rui glanced at him.

"I'm just special. As long as I enter a house with a room, I feel more sensitive, but I can't notice anything outside." Li Yang said.

Sun Rui nodded and said: "I have done research in this area, and even wrote a paper. I think the so-called ghost master's induction of ghosts is actually triggered by the law of ghost killing, and we ghost masters The law of killing by ghosts in the body is restrained, so there will be a feeling of indescribable."

"It's like walking on the street to see a beauty. Even if your beauty is strange and you don't like that type, you can't help but glance at it as a man, but then he restrained his gaze."

"This is the combination of instinct and reason, so there are some behaviors that you can't control."

"A ghost is instinct, and a ghost master is restraint. Under the conflict, the induction of behavior appeared. Unfortunately, my paper was not approved by the headquarters. I thought that I lacked the corresponding evidence. Everything was just conjectures and ideas. In fact, This is a more euphemistic way of saying that, in layman's terms, the headquarters feels that my words are nonsense and are not enough to be published as a paper."

After speaking, he sighed deeply, feeling very sorry.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a cultural person." Yang Jian walked over, a little surprised.

Sun Rui smiled: "I even want to write a book "I am a big man in charge". I have already contacted the publishing house. I plan to print several million copies to ensure that it will sell well. Unfortunately, the book has not been written yet. After that, Team Yang, don’t look at me like this. I graduated with a bachelor’s degree. I used to submit articles to the publishing house. Would you like me to publish an autobiography to Team Yang someday? I promise it will be exciting."

"The name is "That Man From""

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian interrupted his words: "Okay, okay, you can save these words for later, there have been enough things happening today, and we are in this ghost post office now, and We are the ones who invaded directly, and no one is sure whether it will bring any bad effects."

"I’ll watch the night tonight. You can find a place to rest. Starting tomorrow, I’m going to the fifth floor. Your name is Wang Shan, right? You said you have the fifth floor method, don’t you plan to talk about it? I hope your method is true. Useful, not to say something unrealistic, I'm not so perfunctory."

At this moment, his attention shifted to the young man who was about nineteen or twenty.

Wang Shan smiled slightly: "I am not the Wondershare. Of course, I have a feasible method. Besides, the reason why I am willing to help a few people is also because I want to leave here alive. I don't have any other ideas."

"A messenger upstairs said that I don’t know whether it’s true or not. There is a staircase on the fifth floor of this post office, which leads to the outside. People who leave here from that staircase can get rid of the identity of the messenger and don’t need to send letters. To escape this curse and gain freedom, I think I have no choice but to gamble."

"But I have limited abilities. I will surely die if I go upstairs slowly by sending letters, so I help the three of you, and I hope that the three of you can help me by then."

He confessed everything and dispelled the scruples of Yang Jian and others.

As an ordinary person, Wang Shan is very aware of the dangers of these people. Once he provokes them, it is definitely not a joke to kill himself casually.

"Really? There are stairs to leave here on the fifth floor?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't fully believe this.

"I'll talk about this later, so what's your way of going upstairs quickly?"

"Sit down first, let me speak slowly, there is time right now, and they are not in a hurry, are they?" Wang Shan smiled.

Yang Jian sat down at will and said, "Indeed, there is time to talk slowly tonight."

Wang Shan thought about it at this moment. It seemed that he was organizing the language, and then he said: “The messenger’s task seems to be just sending letters. In fact, many unspoken rules are not explained. These unspoken rules are like hidden loopholes, waiting for each one. A messenger digs and tries, and such an attempt requires boldness and huge risks."

"Let's take the example of tearing up letters. This post office does not clearly stipulate that letters can be torn up, but some people have done so and survived, so this unspoken rule was passed down by the messenger."

"However, this is just one of the hidden rules."

Yang Jian nodded and said: "It makes sense, keep talking."

"When I became a messenger, after careful reasoning and research, I found a loophole in going upstairs. Well, it's not actually a loophole. It's a special way to go upstairs. This method can't be completed by ordinary people, and it will die. It's miserable, only special people have the ability to do it."

Wang Shan is very calm, and this steady state of mind is completely incompatible with his own age.

"The messengers know that everyone will go up one level after the third letter, but every level has new people joining, which will cause a strange phenomenon. Some people have already sent two letters, some People never send a letter. This kind of deviation will cause the newcomer and the veteran to stay on the same level."

"At first I thought that veterans could give pointers to newbies, increase survival rate and avoid some detours. Later I thought it was not the case."

"This post office is not so user-friendly, and will take care of the life and death of a newcomer, so I think this kind of situation arises so that the newcomer can get to the top faster."

"So going upstairs is not the number of deliveries, but the key letter going upstairs." Wang Shan said seriously: "The third letter in everyone's hands is the letter going upstairs. If you can grab it and deliver it yourself. , As long as it succeeds, then this person will most likely replace the original messenger and go upstairs successfully."

"As a price, the original number of messages sent by the courier may be cleared, and it is necessary to restart sending three more letters."

Yang Jian looked at him and said solemnly: "It's a good guess, do you have evidence?"

"No." Wang Shan shook his head and smiled, "But I want to take a gamble. I bet that a few people can go upstairs. I will be sent to the third letter immediately. Then my letter can be sent to you. Xing is also the third letter, and you can also grab it. As for the woman named Qian Rong, she sent a letter that didn't meet the goal."

"In other words, of the three of us, two of us can get the letter from upstairs and go upstairs?" Yang Jian said.

"Yes." Wang Shan nodded.

Yang Jian said again: "You are willing to send out your letter of going upstairs?"

Wang Shan smiled bitterly: "This is the best way, even if I go to the second floor, what can I do? I have to continue to deliver the letter. If I go all the way, I will definitely die miserably, so I can only bet on everything. Some of them are on them, and bet that some of them can take me away when they leave."

"This is an unequal transaction. All I can believe is the credit of the people. If the people don't take me seriously, I can't help it."

What he said was rather miserable.

But the fact is like this. He is just an ordinary person. After careful calculation, he feels that the probability of going to the fifth floor alive is too small. Right now, the appearance of Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang may be a major turning point.

Uncertain factors can always bring uncertain changes.

Wang Shan is betting on this kind of uncertain change.

"You are a smart person, much better than many people. To be honest, I appreciate your attitude of recognizing reality. I have met many people. To be honest, most people's minds are not half as clear as you."

Yang Jian said; "Okay, I promise you, if I have a chance, I will take you out."

"Thank you Team Yang," Wang Shan said gratefully.

"You guys stop talking first, I want to say, is this room more like this before?" Suddenly, Sun Rui pointed to the direction of the door.

At this moment, the darkness outside the door penetrated in, and nearly half of the living room was affected, as if it was shrouded in a layer of shadow, and the darkness was getting worse, and the surrounding lights were dimming.

It feels like something outside is affecting all of this.

"No, there has never been such a phenomenon before." Wang Shan's expression suddenly changed: "Only today is not right. Sure enough, only one person can live in a room. If there are more people, some terrible abnormalities will appear."

"Quiet."

Yang Jian suddenly drank in a low voice.

Immediately, Wang Shan stopped talking, and he didn't say much.

Sun Rui and Li Yang also stared at the wooden door.

There was no talking, and the surrounding suddenly became quiet, and there was no noise at all.

"Tap, step!"

Suddenly, outside the door, in the lobby of the post office on the first floor, a sound of footsteps appeared. The footsteps were very heavy, echoing in the darkness outside, gradually approaching here, and the sound followed. The change in distance became clearer.

A footstep echoing in the darkness?

Everyone's heart shuddered.

"It's a ghost." Yang Jian said with a calm face, pressing his voice.

"This place is really bad." Sun Rui cursed in a low voice.

Li Yang became extremely nervous: "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, it doesn't have to be for us." Yang Jian gestured, and then he didn't back up, but approached the door head-on.

Wang Shan was sweating coldly. He was just an ordinary person. He knew very well that if he was targeted by a ghost, he would definitely die, so he didn't dare to move at the moment, but bit his lip and forced himself to overcome his fear and calm down.

After all, there are three persons in charge here.

The sound of footsteps outside became more sober.

Through the sound, it can be judged that the location of the thing is on the corridor outside the door. This corridor is not big. If you calculate it in your heart, you should be able to judge that the footsteps are probably at the location of Room One or Two.

But the footsteps didn't mean to stop.

It should be room 3 and room 4 now.

"I'm in Room 5." Yang Jian squinted slightly and looked in the direction of the sound of footsteps.

The deadly footsteps still didn't mean to stop.

Room six is ​​now.

Very close, very close.

Already appeared next door, but there should be no one living next door.

Room 6 is empty. Wanxing and Qian Rong live in Room 1 and Room 3.

"Team Yang, it seems to be coming for us." Sun Ruichu squinted with a cane, his face particularly solemn.

Can you fight it?

He was worried and couldn't estimate, because the ghost outside was completely unknown, and he couldn't judge the level and the degree of danger.

Maybe it's weak, maybe it's terrifying.

"Stopped."

Suddenly.

The footsteps outside the door stopped. At this moment, Yang Jian could clearly feel that something was standing behind the wooden door.

But because of the influence of the outside environment, even if you try to peek through the cracks in the door, you can't figure out what's going on.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes have opened.

In this ghost post office, his ghost eyes were suppressed, unless it was to open the fifth layer of ghost domain.

But he didn't do it.

"Ghost Eye's vision was obstructed, and I couldn't break through the door. Sure enough, this place is the same as that hotel. All the buildings are special, and Ghost Eye can't see through."

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, and then motioned for a moment; "If that thing wants to attack us, then confront it head-on. After all, it is difficult to escape if it is targeted by a ghost."

But he just finished speaking.

An incredible thing made Yang Jian's hair stand upright in an instant, and a wave of horror came out from the bottom of his heart.

"Boom, boom boom."

A depressed, dull knock on the door rang.

The voice is very familiar ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's not wrong.

It's the murderer Fang's knocker.

Knock on the door to kill.

"How is it possible?" Yang Jian's mind was filled with incredibleness.

The knocker has clearly been detained by him personally, and now it is placed in Dachang City. How can there be a knock on the door?

You know, since ghosts appeared in this world, there have not been two ghosts the same.

"Wait, this is not a knock on the door. No one in the room was attacked by the knock on the door." Yang Jian reacted violently.

Even Wang Shan, who was an ordinary person, was still alive.

This is enough to prove that this kind of knocking on the door that triggers death is not the kind that I know well.

So what does this knocking sound like a knocking ghost mean?