Mysterious resurgence

Lights out at the post office at six o'clock.

This rule seems to apply to the fifth floor of the post office as well.

Yang Jian and Li Yang were staying in room No. 507. The lights suddenly turned on in the dark room, as if the power was suddenly turned on. The outside was originally dark, but suddenly it became pitch black. There is no way for the light to extend outside.

"It's six o'clock." Li Yang's eyes moved slightly, paying attention to the changes around him.

Everything in the room is normal. The dead body that was deliberately left behind has been thrown out, so there is no ghost in this room, and it has been confirmed to be safe many times.

Yang Jian was holding a cracked spear, his ghost eyes glowing red under the yellow light. He moved his body at this moment.

"It's time for me to take action. As I said before, room 507 is our escape route. There must be no problems. Nothing can be put in except for me. If there are evil things that can't be dealt with, use this thing. .”

After he finished speaking, he put down a worn-out doll.

This time, Yang Jian was more carefully prepared, and he would bring any supernatural items that might be useful.

"Captain, don't forget, I still have this, so you should hold on to this doll Captain. This thing is very powerful. It can fight against very scary ghosts at critical moments." Li Yang shook the bloody one in his hand. Gavel.

Once this thing hits the ghost, it can repel the ghost, or even make it enter a short-term stasis and suppressed state. It is considered a relatively powerful supernatural item.

It's just that Yang Jian has coffin nails, so he doesn't need this thing.

Li Yang lacked strong means of suppressing evil spirits, so he greatly improved himself after getting this supernatural item.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and nodded, "Although this doll can only be used once in a short period of time to fight against a fierce ghost, it is so powerful that even the old woman in the ancient house can delay it for a while. You may not have a chance to make the final decision. So it’s better for you to keep it.”

The doll can be used remotely, but the bloody mallet must be used to hit the devil at close range, which perfectly complements each other.

"Since the captain said so, I won't be polite. There will definitely be no problem in room 507." Li Yang assured.

He knew very well the importance of this room, because Yang Jian had to go out to investigate, and if he encountered danger and it was difficult to deal with, he would have to retreat. If something went wrong here, Yang Jian would die outside after cutting off his retreat.

There is nothing wrong with being so cautious.

After finalizing, Yang Jian no longer hesitated and opened the door of room 507 directly.

The dim light penetrated from the inside of the room into the outside, but the darkness outside blocked all the light like a wall, preventing the light from spreading and illuminating the situation outside.

But it does not matter.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes can peer into the darkness without worrying about being affected in any way.

At this moment, darkness is no longer an obstacle in Ghost Eye's sight, and a blood-soaked perspective appears before his eyes.

Everything can be seen clearly.

"It's the same as during the day, nothing much has changed, but the body in front of room 501 is gone." Yang Jian frowned and looked at the door of the previous room.

He left a ghost there, and now it's gone after turning out the lights.

Although the hall on the fifth floor is very large, there is no debris blocking the line of sight. You can see clearly with a quick glance. Therefore, it is impossible to see an unrecognizable corpse lying on the ground unless the person is blind. , so now there are only two possibilities.

Either the ghost was processed by the post office.

Either the ghost became active and went to a certain room, or it was hiding somewhere.

"I wanted to test room 501, but it doesn't seem to have much effect now." Yang Jian walked out of the room and then closed the door.

"Captain, be careful, I'll be guarding the door." Li Yang in the room gave a final reminder.

Yang Jian nodded and began to observe the changes in the hall at night.

However, he had just closed the door and walked into the hall on the fifth floor at night. The next moment, a scene that made him feel horrified happened.

On the walls of the lobby, strange looks suddenly came from the old and new oil paintings. These looks seemed to have discovered Yang Jian, and they all looked at him. There were even some figures on the oil paintings. Her eyes were moving restlessly, staring at him.

Even the oil painting of Yang Jian's father was staring at him.

"Are there any problems with all oil paintings of figures?" Yang Jian tightened his grip on the spear and stared at an oil painting half a man's height.

Because the eyes revealed in this oil painting are the most malicious.

It was a middle-aged man with a numb expression and a slightly sluggish expression, like an old farmer. This man was strange and revealed a feeling of being out of touch with the times. Behind the man in the portrait was a deserted and messy field, but there was a vague sense of , There seemed to be a huge grave mound standing in the distance of the field.

"It can't be that all the oil paintings are not people, but ghosts." Yang Jian was not afraid of the malicious gaze of the man in the oil painting.

Dare to be abnormal.

The hatchet in his hand would instantly dismember it.

With this strength, he has the ability to compete with the fierce ghosts. Even if the ghosts cannot be killed, he can protect himself for a short time and suppress the ghosts.

But there are really too many eyes staring at Yang Jian. Not only this oil painting, but also some oil paintings of figures in other places reveal all kinds of eyes. Some eyes are appraising, some eyes are vicious, and some eyes are fierce. The eyes are numb, and some are full of laughter.

These looks are all different.

It's hard to believe that these portraits are of ghosts.

Because ghosts don’t have so many eyes. The eyes of most evil ghosts are empty and weird.

But after all, these portraits are not the same as ghost paintings. After all, the people in the oil paintings cannot break away from the oil paintings and come out of the oil paintings.

"Are the people in these portraits just looking at me and unable to take action? Or is it that the conditions are insufficient and the people in these oil paintings, no, the ghosts in these oil paintings are restrained and unable to take action? It seems that the previous contact Could the ghost painting I arrived be a painting that broke free? Or is the ghost painting the most special painting?"

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he thought of a lot in an instant.

Because the only information he had access to was ghost paintings.

So Yang Jian felt that the ghost paintings might provide him with some clues.

"Crunch~!"

However, at this moment, a slight sound came, and the door of the fifth floor hall was blown by a cold wind at some point, and slowly opened.

A staircase leading downstairs appeared in front of him.

The steps of this staircase are different from the ones during the day. The steps of the stairs during the day were incomplete, but the steps now are intact. It seems that you can return to the fourth and third floors of the post office through this special staircase. , second floor.

"Want to take a look?"

Yang Jian came up with this idea.

Because this is a discovery, if you go to investigate, you may be able to gain something.

But then his eyes turned to room 501.

There was still a gap in the door of that room, which was the mark made by the hatchet before six o'clock. It has not disappeared yet. His ghost eyes peeked through the gap to see something about the situation inside.

There were no lights on in room 501.

Yang Jian was shocked: "There is no way to turn on the lights in room 501 at night. Sure enough, is this room occupied by ghosts and turned into a sinister room?"

He looked at room 502 next door.

There was no movement in the room, and now it seemed that the answer given during the day had come to fruition.

The problem is 501.

However, this is only a temporary information judgment, but for Yang Jian, he will be very vigilant no matter which of the two rooms he is in. He will not believe what anyone in the two rooms says before he has a thorough understanding. if.

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze at this moment and looked at the oil painting with the most fierce eyes again.

No matter what, the malicious gaze on this oil painting cannot be avoided. It stares at you, as if it is waiting for the moment you relax to give you the most terrifying attack, making you feel like a thorn in your back, unable to relax your vigilance.

"Here, here"

Suddenly.

Another strange thing happened. A strange whispering voice suddenly appeared next to Yang Jian's ear. This voice was very guiding and seemed to guide Yang Jian to a certain place.

"It's one of the oil paintings."

Yang Jian looked in a direction that attracted him.

It was an oil painting about the height of a person, hanging in a relatively high place, but it was a landscape painting with no characters in it.

But the whispering voice came from inside the oil painting.