Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Just when Yue Li, Yang Jian, Ding Hui, and Li Yang entered the lobby on the fifth floor, the old wooden door behind them suddenly slammed shut.

The moment the wooden door closed, the yellow lights around the lobby on the fifth floor suddenly flickered;

Yue Li and Yang Jian, who were the strongest, immediately felt something was wrong.

An indescribable spiritual power interfered with everything around them, and even affected the perception of the two.

Even Yue Li felt that his consciousness was blurred at this moment.

However, this influence disappeared quickly.

Everything was normal again in just a moment, and even the lights around him stopped flickering, and the strong spiritual interference disappeared.

It was as if what happened just now was an illusion.

But with the strength of Yue Li and Yang Jian, how could an illusion appear silently?

Yue Li frowned, and then glanced at Yang Jian next to him;

"It seems that this fifth floor is really special. Not only is it not easy to come up, but it seems that it is not so easy to leave now."

Yue Li said meaningfully.

There seemed to be a special meaning hidden in his tone.

Although it happened in an instant, they were all sure that he had indeed been disturbed by some kind of supernatural interference just now.

But now thinking back, they found that this interference did not seem to be directed at individuals, but at the surrounding environment.

It was as if they suddenly entered a deeper supernatural space, not the fifth floor in the true sense.

Or it should be said that the fifth floor of the post office is just a name. It can be called the fifth floor or other names.

Even if they seem to be in the ghost post office at this time, it is not necessarily the case.

Because the essence of this place called the fifth floor is actually a supernatural space, or even a special supernatural place.

And the stairs that Yue Li and others walked on before are a road connecting to the supernatural place.

Of course, these are just Li Yue's guesses for the time being. The specific truth can only be determined after the secret of the post office is completely solved.

After hearing this, Ding Hui and Li Yang behind him thought that Yue Li meant that the wooden door just now was closed and it was difficult to leave.

Although Yang Jian did not think as deeply as Yue Li, he had some guesses about the fifth floor in his heart.

"Since we are here, we should make the best of it. Since we cannot leave for the time being, and we still have enough time, we can check the fifth floor to see what is here."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he began to walk in the hall again.

Yue Li smiled slightly when he saw this, and then walked towards a wall in the hall.

Just now he noticed that there seemed to be something on this wall.

When he got closer, Yue Li found that the wall was full of oil paintings.

But as Yue Li looked at them one by one, his face began to become a little gloomy involuntarily, and even a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

There are not many landscape paintings among the oil paintings here, and most of them are portraits of people.

When Yue Li looked at those landscape paintings, a strange color flashed in his eyes;

It should look like a normal landscape painting, but if you look closely, you will find that the painting reveals a gloomy and weird feeling.

It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

As for the portraits, they are even more complicated;

The portraits include men and women, old people and young people, beautiful women and people with fierce faces, with different looks and expressions.

In addition, the clothes and decorations of the characters in the portraits are also very different.

Some of the portraits are dressed in styles like those of the 1970s and 1980s, some are modern, and some are even older, wearing gowns, which should be the clothes of the Republic of China period.

There are so many portraits, each of which is so lifelike, but the temperament and style are completely different.

This is obviously impossible to draw out of thin air, but can only be drawn with reference to real people.

But the key to the problem is here.

Yue Li found that the portraits here are old and new, in other words, they were made at different times.

Although the content is different, the style is highly consistent, all dark and depressing.

Looking at the paintings in front of him, Yue Li suddenly recalled that there were also oil paintings in the lobby on the first floor of the post office, and the style is the same as here.

It is obvious that all the oil paintings on the first and fifth floors of the ghost post office should be from the hands of one person.

In other words, someone painted in the ghost post office, and the time span of this person was very long, even up to a hundred years.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Who left so many paintings here? What is the purpose of doing this? What secrets are hidden in these paintings?"

For a moment, Yue Li was full of doubts and puzzlement.

He had a vague intuition that whether it was the paintings on the first floor or the paintings in front of him, they were not as simple as they seemed.

"Hey, there are oil paintings here too!"

Just as Yue Li was thinking, Yang Jian also came over.

He also saw these oil paintings on the wall.

As a top ghost rider, Yang Jian, who was born to eat the supernatural, naturally discovered the problem with these oil paintings very quickly.

Yang Jian suddenly approached a portrait, then reached out and touched it, and then put it on his nose and smelled it.

The next second.

Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened.

He smelled a familiar smell.

Yang Jian looked back at Yue Li behind him and said seriously:

"The smell of the oil painting here is the same as that of the ghost painting."

Although Yang Jian did not finish, Yue Li knew what Yang Jian meant. He wanted to say that the ghost painting outside was from the ghost post office.

It is even possible that it was a painting lost on the fifth floor of the post office.

Yue Li looked at the paintings hanging on the wall again, wondering if the ghost painting would look particularly abrupt if it was hung here?

The answer is obvious.

The painting style and style of the ghost painting are exactly the same as those on the wall, and the ghost painting is also a portrait of a person. Hanging it here is not abrupt at all.

Instead, it makes people feel that the ghost painting originally belonged to this place.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the person who painted for the ghost post office painted the source ghost painting outside.

This can also explain why the paintings here are consistent with the ghost paintings in all aspects.

But compared to this explanation, Yue Li and Yang Jian both tend to believe that the ghost paintings that have a huge impact in the real world are spread from the ghost post office.

"These paintings look very unusual, giving people a very uneasy feeling, and seem to involve some supernatural power." Ding Hui also came over at this time.

Although Ding Hui's strength is not as good as Yue Li and Yang Jian, he is also a ghost rider with good strength.

With rich experience, he can naturally detect that these paintings are wrong.

However, Ding Hui's knowledge is still not as good as the top ghost riders, so he can't make an accurate judgment.

For a while, Yue Li, Yang Jian, Ding Hui, and Li Yang all stood in front of the wall, looking at the oil paintings on the wall, and their expressions became serious.