Mysterious Recovery

At night, the short-lived crisis is over.

The ghosts wandering in the post office have not reappeared after the failed attack. This is good news, at least the ghosts have not been staring at them, otherwise the price paid is more than just one shot.

The three of them were sitting on the sofa in this seventh room, thinking about each other.

An ordinary person, Wang Shan, didn't dare to participate in this kind of topic, but just stayed in the room and didn't say anything.

"It is very difficult to imprison this ghost. First of all, it is impossible for us to go out after 6 o'clock in the evening. No one is sure whether the law of turning off the lights will be triggered. It is very likely that we will go out with our front feet. The hind foot died outside, so you can't gamble." Yang Jian answered Sun Rui's question before.

"Since you can't go out at night, you can only act during the day, because the lights in the post office will be on during the day, and you can use this rule of the post office to avoid being killed by turning off the lights."

"The problem is that ghosts don't appear during the day."

Li Yang immediately said: "In this way, you can only have a chance to imprison the ghost if you find it during the day. It is impossible to deal with the ghost at night."

"The ghost is not on the first floor. It may be on the second, third, or even fifth floor." Yang Jian calmly said: "It is hidden somewhere in this post office, but I personally speculate that the situation is most likely to be in the post office. Five floors."

The old man codenamed knocker fell from the fifth floor and fell to his death.

This is a clue.

Explain that the secret is on the fifth floor of the post office.

Ghosts may also have wandered down from the fifth floor, but they were unlucky on the first floor, or they were foreign invaders to the post office, so they were targeted by ghosts.

Sun Rui pondered: "It is true that to imprison this ghost, you have to find the ghost's location during the day, but the post office is very large, with 35 rooms, and each floor is separated from each other, up and down. It is not something that can be done casually, it is extremely difficult to imprison."

"At night, we are very unfavorable. It is tantamount to a way of killing people with a hard fight against ghosts. It is too bad. If it doesn't, the group will be destroyed."

"Going upstairs is the key." Yang Jian said, "Don't pay attention to the ghost's words for the time being, it can't deal with the three of us."

"But we need to send letters upstairs. The third letter is not enough. Only Wang Shan has two letters in Wanxing's hands in another room. This shows that we have to be separated after we get to the second floor." Sun Rui said again. .

Yang Jian turned to look at the room: "Wang Shan, is there no other way to go upstairs except this method?"

Wang Shan in the room hurriedly replied: "Perhaps, but I only know that the method of grabbing letters is more reasonable and faster. The messengers upstairs should know more than me. They might have a better method."

The task of sending letters may seem simple, but in fact it is full of all kinds of weird changes.

Everything needs the messenger to dig by himself.

Some of the lessons learned have been passed down by word of mouth, while others have not yet been discovered.

"The messengers on the first floor send too few letters, and they are all newcomers with a very high mortality rate. The information they get is indeed limited. Even if there is some information, it will soon be taken upstairs and it is impossible to stay, so the more The old messenger who has lived for a long time knows more. If you want to understand clearly and take shortcuts, you can only go upstairs."

Yang Jian shook his head slightly.

I feel I can’t waste time staying on the first floor, at least I have to visit the second floor.

After all, people on the second floor have successfully sent letters at least three times, and they have fallen out of the category of novices.

"Let's stop here for today, let's talk about the situation tomorrow, we will not sleep at night, and who knows if the ghosts wandering in the post office will appear again." Yang Jian said afterwards.

"Yes, the post office is safer during the day. It is too dangerous at night. You can't do anything. You can only stay in the room." Sun Rui sighed.

It was dark outside, and ghosts were walking around. Who would dare to go out?

For the next period of time, all three of them stayed in this room No. 7 and sat idle. Everyone dared not rest and needed to pay attention to the movement outside the door.

No one can be sure whether the ghost who has just left the attack failed will carry out a second attack.

However, in his spare time, Yang Jian also took time to explore this room to see if he could find any clues and strange places.

"Team Yang, this room is normal. It is a bit weird. There are no strange places, but this is also the strangest place, because according to the normal situation, the previous messenger will leave something behind after moving in here. Yes, with the accumulation of time, there can be no trace of it."

Wang Shan didn't sleep either. He watched Yang Jian wandering in the room and said: "When I came here, I had the same idea as Team Yang. I wanted to see if I could find any clues. It turned out to be a pity."

"There are no clues, the room is very clean, and there are no traces of man-made artifacts."

"I can't understand this kind of imagination, right?" Yang Jian stopped and looked at him and said: "You say that I roughly understand the characteristics of this room."

"This is a mechanism similar to restarting. At a certain time, or after the death of the person staying in the room, the room will be restored to a certain time before, and the traces left by others will be erased. It's clean, so no matter what the predecessors left here, the room cannot be preserved."

"It turned out to be like this." Wang Shan pondered, feeling that this statement was right.

Yang Jian said again: "It seems that I don't need to waste time anymore, so I can wait for dawn, when will your third letter come out?"

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, just two days, just because the letter is coming, I will come to this post office ahead of time, but it is said that the messenger upstairs can come back to the post office anytime, anywhere, unlike when we were forced to appear at the post office. Here." Wang Shan said.

"Okay, I hope I can see your letter tomorrow."

After speaking, he stopped investigating, and simply sat on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed and rested.

Li Yang was very courageous. He sat directly behind the wooden door to prevent ghosts from appearing at any time.

Sun Rui didn't speak, but he didn't know what he was recording with his small notebook. Maybe he was building a file, maybe he was analyzing the whole thing. In short, he was not idle.

Time passed a little bit.

There was no quiet noise in the post office, the lights in the living room were dim, and the three people sat in different places and said nothing.

The night is long and hard, but it will eventually pass.

Twelve hours passed.

At six o'clock in the morning.

The darkness in the post office dissipated, light penetrated in from outside the door, and the lights in the room went out very punctually.

The light went out.

Everyone in the room was shocked, for fear of unpredictable accidents.

But then everyone realized that this was the reason why the lights in the room were automatically turned off at dawn. It was a normal change in the post office and there was no danger.

"The time is up." Yang Jian, who had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, said at this moment.

He didn't sleep, just conserved his strength and caution as much as possible.

Although he could not eat, drink or sleep for several days, he should still plan carefully under special circumstances.

"Li Yang, open the door, let's go out and have a look." Sun Rui stood up slowly, and he walked forward with his golden palm.

"I leaned on the door last night. I didn't find any danger. Ghosts shouldn't appear on the first floor." Li Yang nodded and took the initiative to open the door.

Although it is daytime, there is not much difference between the post office and the night. It is still dim, but the lights are on during the day, so it seems less depressing and dark.

Everyone came out.

Nothing has changed, the post office is exactly the same as when I came yesterday.

Yang Jian glanced back at the wooden door slightly.

There are a few more subtle marks on the doorknob of the wooden door, which are left after the nails have been slashed, and they have not disappeared.

There is no doubt that this trace was accidentally caused after the ghost quickly retracted his palm last night.

The ghost caused some damage to this wooden door.

This is very special.

You must know that the door was twisted like that last night and it was not broken. The things here existed because of the spirit, and they were not so easily destroyed.

"Crunch!"

The door opened sounded, and the doors of the two rooms next door opened.

The man with thin cheeks and Wanxing touched his bruised face, and walked out with an ugly face. When he saw Yang Jian, he immediately stunned, and then his gaze dodged in fear.

The woman named Qian Rong at the first door was haggard, standing at the door at a loss, she was isolated and helpless, as if she had been desperate.

Because she was originally dating Wanxing, so she relied a little bit and helped each other a little bit.

But with the appearance of Yang Jian, Wanxing could no longer count on it, and these people were even more dangerous. She didn't even dare to approach, for fear of dying.

"Have you received the letter?" At this moment, Wang Shan finally walked out of the room and asked.

"No, no." Wanxing didn't want to answer at first, but Yang Jian's gaze came over but he had to respond hurriedly.

Qian Rong also replied, "Neither do I."

"Team Yang, things are very strange. It is reasonable to say that letters will appear this morning, but none of the three of us received a letter." Wang Shan frowned, "This is different from the previous situation."

"Where will ordinary letters appear?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shan said: "Generally speaking, it will appear in three places, on the bedside table in the post office room, there will be letters on the door of the check-in room, and there is also a local counter."

"The three places that appear in different places will also have slightly different ways of sending letters. The letters on the bedside are personal tasks, and the letters on the door are the tasks of all the messengers in this room. As for the letters on the counter, I can’t judge. But I infer that it should be the task of all the messengers on the first floor."

"Similarly, with the three ways of sending letters, the degree of danger will increase accordingly. This is what I summed up by contacting the messenger upstairs."

"The counter is over there."

Sun Rui glanced at an old counter in the hall.

The counter is very old and dusty, and no one has wiped it for a long time.

But I don't know when, an unsealed letter was neatly placed on it.

However, the difference is that the envelope color of this letter is not the yellow envelope that Yang Jian encountered last time, but the red envelope stained with blood.

This is a red letter.

Yang Jian also saw the slightly special red letter, which was particularly conspicuous on the counter.

"Red letter?" Wang Shan was stunned.

He has never encountered such a situation. He has sent letters twice before, and there are examples in which he has never heard of red letters from other populations.

Although I haven't seen it before, it is obvious that this letter is placed on the counter, which shows that this is a task for all the messengers on the first floor to act together.

And the red envelope obviously reveals an unusual taste.

"The difficulty of sending the letter has increased." This idea immediately popped up in Wang Shan's mind.

Yang Jian walked over and stared at the red letter in front of him: "There are no words on it, not even an address, how can I deliver it?"

"The address should appear after picking up the letter, but the way it appears is a bit special." Wang Shan also hurriedly walked over, he reminded.

Yang Jian reached for it, but Sun Rui stopped it and said, "This may be a curse, it's best not to touch it. I think I just leave it here and leave it alone."

"Don't do this. If you don't take the envelope today, everyone on the first floor may die at night."

Wang Shan immediately reminded: "I have seen a newcomer who refused to deliver the letter, but the next day I saw him die on the bed in the room. The letter was firmly grasped by him, and he refused to deliver the letter in a terrifying and terrifying state. The cost is greater than the cost of tearing up the letter. If you are not sure, you can tear up the envelope."

"But I haven't seen this red letter. I don't know what the cost will be after tearing it up. It may directly kill everyone on the first floor, or it may attract even more terrifying ghosts."

Sun Rui stroked his chin: "Sounds very troublesome."

"Don't worry, even if it is a curse, I can bear it alone." Yang Jian was not afraid, he reached out his left hand and picked up the red letter.

As soon as the letter was picked up.

A cold breeze hung on the counter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The breeze blew away the dust on the counter, and a line of crooked self emerged from the dust, forming a sentence.

That is an address, recording a strange and weird place.

Deliver the letter to the owner of No.78 Fushouyuan.

Duration: Seven days.

Obviously, this is the task of the messenger.

But this task is not named, there is no price for failure, and of course there is no reward.

It's just a simple delivery task.

But here Wang Shan, Wanxing and Qian Rong all know that if this letter cannot be delivered smoothly, they will definitely die.

The price is so simple that it doesn't even need to be stated specifically.

As for the rewards because of no experience, no one knows.