Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

As the black letter was taken out of Room 502, the fifth floor of the post office, which had stopped operating for more than ten years, began to operate again.

The messengers on the fifth floor who lived in reality also received the call of the ghost post office one by one;

The path leading to the post office appeared in front of them.

In a certain city;

"What? Two hundred yuan for a designated driver's fee, okay, okay, I'll be there right away." A man who was busy with life started driving late at night.

The man seemed to be in his forties, and the pressure of life made him look particularly haggard.

However, this man did not complain about being tired, but still worked hard.

It seemed that there was always hope in his heart.

Just when the man put down the phone in his hand and was about to ride an electric bike to go to work, he suddenly saw a strange path appear in front of him.

Looking along the path, he found that at the end of the road, a building from the Republic of China period was vaguely emerging.

"How could the post office appear?"

The man who was about to be a designated driver was stunned when he saw the path.

Then some scary and horrifying memories that had been buried for many years gradually began to emerge in his mind.

"No, that's not right. I'm the messenger on the fifth floor, but don't messengers on the fifth floor need to deliver letters anymore?"

He remembered that after that incident, the messenger on the fifth floor had finished his delivery mission, went their separate ways, and never saw each other again.

"Could it be that someone took the black letter away?"

The man suddenly reacted.

At this time, the man's face suddenly became ferocious: "I'm obviously trying so hard to live, why do you still want me to have no peace, why."

The man's eyes became particularly fierce.

As the man's mood fluctuated, the street lights on the whole road began to flicker abnormally, one bright and one dark.

The light hit the man's face, making the man's expression look very strange.

At this time, the haggardness on the man's face was no longer seen, revealing the dead grayness of a corpse.

"If you don't want me to live well, I will make you die badly. I won't make any money from the two hundred yuan, just consider it as buying your life."

Then the man rode his electric bike and turned around and left.

He seemed to be going to a place, getting some things, and picking up the identity of a messenger again.

There were many similar things.

Basically, most of the messengers who saw the path appeared had ugly faces.

But now that things have happened, they can't do anything about it, and can only find a way to remedy it.

After the messengers on the fifth floor stopped the operation of the fifth floor of the post office through some means, they no longer needed to deliver letters.

Therefore, most of the messengers on the fifth floor live in various cities as ordinary people.

And these people also made an agreement:

The identity of the messenger cannot be exposed, and the supernatural power cannot be used;

Otherwise, it is very likely that they will not be able to live a normal life.

Although this will prevent them from using powerful powers beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and even make their lives a little depressed.

But on the contrary, they don't need to deal with terrifying ghosts, nor do they need to face the weirdness that may appear at any time.

Compared with the horrible experience of delivering letters, they are very happy to abide by this agreement.

They even want to completely forget their identity as messengers and be a real ordinary person.

It is precisely because of this that even if there are supernatural events in their area, they can only use their experience to avoid them at most.

They have never actively participated in them.

In their hearts, these things have nothing to do with them.

Their wish is very simple, that is to live, live well, and live a normal life.

This is a very low requirement, but for the messengers of the post office, it is a luxury.

Therefore, they cherish such a life and work hard.

Now as Yue Li takes the black letter out of room 502, the fifth floor of the post office is back in operation, and the balance of the messenger arrangement on the fifth floor is broken.

It completely ruined the lives of these people, and even ruined their hopes.

Therefore, although they did not see Yue Li and others, these messengers were full of malice towards Yue Li and others.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, good or evil.

It's just because Yue Li's actions affected the messengers on the fifth floor.

In order to stop the operation of the fifth floor again, there is only one choice, to kill Yue Li and others, and then send the black letter back to room 502.

There was no need to contact each other. At this time, many messengers on the fifth floor had already started to prepare at the same time.

Prepare to return to the post office that brought them endless terror.

Go to find Yue Li who took the black letter and take it back.

This was not the idea of ​​one or two messengers, nor was it the action of one or two messengers.

But Yue Li didn't know what was happening.

Because Yue Li didn't know the intelligence on the fifth floor, he naturally didn't know how much turmoil his actions would cause.

But think about it, even if Yue Li knew these, he probably wouldn't care.

For Yue Li now, unless he reaches a certain level, no matter how many ghost riders there are, they are all chickens and dogs in his eyes.

They are not vulnerable at all.

At this time, darkness enveloped the post office, and the whole building was silent.

Although the lights in the post office are turned off at six o'clock, all kinds of strange things often happen.

The messengers who stayed in the post office had better stay in their rooms at night and not go out, otherwise they might encounter inexplicable dangers.

But this did not affect Yue Li and Yang Jian at all.

At this time, Yue Li and Yang Jian were still wandering on the fifth floor of the post office, searching, trying to dig out more information and secrets about the ghost post office.

They also knew that there might be evil spirits wandering in the post office at night, but he believed that he could deal with the danger.

After searching again and again, unfortunately, except for those oil paintings, the two did not encounter any abnormalities in the hall.

And they had been in the hall for a long time, and no evil spirits came to them.

This made Yue Li a little disappointed.

Time passed slowly.

At this time, there were still several hours before the lights in the post office were turned on at six o'clock.

Yue Li felt a little bored.

His eyes could not help but sweep across the closed rooms.

Among these rooms, Room 507 was their resting place. Li Yang and Ding Hui were in it, so there was naturally no problem.

Yue Li basically had a grasp of the situation in Room 502.

Yue Li didn't care about the resurrection of the messengers who died there. What really concerned Yue Li was the statue of the god enshrined in the bedroom.

Although Yue Li was also very curious about this thing, he didn't dare to take action easily.

Because once he took action, he was worried that it would trigger a series of changes.

At that time, it might affect the plan to solve the ghost post office later.

In addition to these two rooms, Yue Li wanted to open the remaining rooms to see what kind of dangers were inside.

But when Yue Li said this idea, Yang Jian immediately expressed his opposition.

It's not that Yang Jian has no interest in the remaining rooms, but because he thinks now is not the right time.

After seeing Yang Jian's firm attitude of opposition, Yue Li had no choice but to give up this idea.