Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

After Yang Jian saw that Yue Li had walked some distance away, he immediately stopped talking and walked out of the room.

In order to catch up with Yue Li, Yang Jian had to speed up his pace, because there was no danger on the road, so there was no need to waste time.

Zhou Ze looked at the backs of Yue Li and Yang Jian, a complicated expression flashed across his face;

After Yang Jian's explanation, Zhou Ze gradually came to his senses.

What if we turn around and go back now?

As long as the problem of the ghost post office is not solved, they will always be controlled by the ghost post office.

He didn't want to continue delivering letters.

Because he knew that the end of that road was only death.

Perhaps continuing to investigate the world of oil painting in depth may be a way to survive.

Besides, in this operation, he will only be an errand boy, with no choice.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ze immediately followed Yang Jian's footsteps.

In order to catch up with the two people in front, Zhou Ze had to jog.

Although Yue Li was the first to leave the room, he was also walking at the front, and his speed was not slow.

But in fact he still had reservations.

As he walked forward, he also paid attention to the movements of Yang Jian and Zhou Ze behind him.

When he was sure that the two of them had caught up with him, his speed increased again.

Yang Jian and Zhou Ze didn't speak either, they just moved silently at a speed similar to Yue Li's.

As he moved forward, Yue Li found that there were obviously fewer forks in the road under his feet.

This made Yue Li more and more certain that they were getting closer and closer to the end of the world of oil painting.

When they finished walking for a while, in Yue Li's ghostly eyes, no new side roads could be seen at all, only a special main road.

"Be careful, we are really going to the source this time."

Yue Li slowed down slightly and whispered to Yang Jian beside him and Zhou Ze behind him.

The two didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

They didn't find the vicious and insidious old man they met at the beginning along the way, so he was probably hiding at the end.

There is a high probability that there will be another fight next, so you really need to be careful.

At least that's what Zhou Ze thinks.

In this way, several people walked forward for a certain distance again.

Suddenly, Yue Li discovered that there were lights flickering far away on the road, and a building was looming in the dim environment.

Although he didn't get close, Yue Li was sure that he had never seen such a scene among the oil paintings in the post office.

In other words, the distant scene exists beyond the oil painting.

It's probably the source he's looking for!

Thinking of this, Yue Li immediately accelerated his pace.

As the distance gets closer.

The lights became more and more obvious, and you could even see clearly that the flashing lights were colorful neon lights.

Even the outline of the building, which was originally vague, gradually became clear at this time.

It was a tall building from the Republic of China period.

But after seeing the appearance of the building clearly, Yue Li couldn't help but show a look of shock.

The steps under my feet could not help but stop;

"Is this a ghost post office?"

Although it was a bit unbelievable, what appeared in front of Yue Li and the others was indeed the ghost post office.

If Yue Li hadn't been sure that he wasn't hallucinating or was under supernatural influence, Yue Li would have doubted whether he had seen it wrong.

And under the peeping ghost eyes, Yue Li could clearly see that the ghost post office in front of him was exactly the same as the ghost post office they entered before.

From the outside, there is no difference at all.

There is actually a ghost post office in the oil painting space?

Or.

Is this the real ghost post office?

Doubt, confusion, surprise.

Yue Li's face was full of complicated expressions.

At this moment, Yue Li was a little doubtful. Now they were in the real post office or the post office in the oil painting.

At the same time, he thought of what Sister Hong said before;

The Ghost Post Office is a bureau.

A ghost post office can never be solved by those who are in the middle of it.

Combined with the current situation, Yue Li suddenly felt like he was trapped in a fog.

Also surprised were Yang Jian and Zhou Ze.

They had a very clear impression of the Ghost Post Office, and naturally they recognized the building in front of them as the Ghost Post Office.

They never expected that the last source they found along the path would be a ghost post office.

Yue Li and Yang Jian looked at each other at this time.

"Now that we have reached this point, no matter what his situation is, just go in and take a look and you will find out." Yue Li took a deep breath and then said slowly.

Although the ghost post office surprised him, he soon regained his composure.

Moreover, for Yue Li, what he cares about is the secret of the origin of the oil painting space. It makes no difference whether this is a ghost post office or another building.

After saying that, Yue Li quickly moved towards the ghost post office again.

Although his face was still calm, the somewhat disordered steps under his feet showed that his mood was not as calm as he looked.

"Follow up."

After Yang Jian reminded Zhou Ze beside him, he immediately started running. He was also running at a very fast speed towards the ghost post office at the end of the road.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the gate of the Ghost Post Office.

This time Yue Li did not push open the post office door rashly, but chose to observe first.

Although he is powerful, Yue Li will not forget the caution and caution he should have.

Through the door of the post office, Yue Li clearly saw that the lights were on in the ghost post office, and the yellow light illuminated the hall on the first floor.

And there were shadows swaying.

This means that there are people in the hall of the post office.

And through the crack in the door, Yue Li vaguely saw the figure of the old man who wanted to chop Yang Jian with an axe.

Zhou Ze looked at the door of the post office in front of him and couldn't help but whispered:

"No way, it's actually a real ghost post office. Could it be that there are actually two ghost post offices?"

He was really shocked.

If he didn't come here today, he would never discover this secret.

"In supernatural events, anything is possible, and there is no need to panic." Yue Li glanced at Zhou Ze.

This was said to Zhou Ze and to himself at the same time.

After a slight pause, Yue Li spoke again:

"There are people inside, but it's not certain whether it's really a person, but I saw the old man holding an axe inside, so be careful later."

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly changed.

Yang Jian naturally would not have a good attitude towards the old man who wanted to trick him.

Although they all knew that the next action would be dangerous, neither Yue Li nor Yang Jian, and even Zhou Ze, had ever thought of retreating.

After all, they had spent a lot of time to get to this point, and it would be impossible not to go in and take a look.

Moreover, anyone with a normal mind could think that the secret of the post office was probably here.

Once they successfully entered the ghost post office in the oil painting, perhaps many things could be explained reasonably.

In this way, it would be even more impossible to give up.

Thinking of this, Yue Li and Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became hot when they looked at the door of the post office in front of them. (End of this chapter)