Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Hearing that Yang Jian still refused to give up exploring the secrets of the ghost post office, Sun Rui was still quite anxious.

After all, the ghost post office is connected to Dahan City. If something goes wrong, Dahan City will definitely be the first to suffer.

By that time, he, the person in charge, will definitely not be able to escape.

Yang Jian looked at everyone and said firmly:

"This time I just asked to clarify some things, so I must go up to the fifth floor of the post office. I will not give up on this matter.

The secrets of the ghost post office and some important information should be hidden upstairs. These newcomers on the first floor can't ask anything at all. "

Sun Rui knew as soon as he saw Yang Jian's face that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, which gave him a headache;

"But now we can't directly use the ghost domain to invade the fifth floor of this post office, so what method should we use to get up?"

Now that the initiative was not in Sun Rui's hands, he had no other choice but to see if he could use other methods to make Yang Jian give up the idea of ​​going upstairs.

"Do we really have to follow the rules of the ghost post office to complete the task of delivering letters, going up one level at a time?" Li Yang also hesitated.

Although they are all ghost masters, there is no absolute guarantee that they will not fall in the task of delivering messages.

Especially since he is still a new ghost master.

Deliver a letter?

Do not make jokes.

It takes seven days to send a letter, so when should it be delivered?

Calculating the intervals between letter delivery tasks, it would take half a year or one year of hard work to complete the task of delivering more than a dozen letters before you could go up to the fifth floor.

Thinking of this, Sun Rui couldn't help but shudder.

Not to mention that he, a city leader, would not be able to work as a working dog for a ghost post office. Even if he wanted to, there was no guarantee that he would survive for another year.

He is not like Li Yue, who has no problem with the ghosts reviving, nor is he like Yang Jian, who has reached a state of balance among the ghosts in his body.

"Send a letter to the fifth floor? When will it be delivered? I won't do this, Captain Yang. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but it's just too much trouble." Sun Rui shook his head immediately.

Yang Jian also felt a little embarrassed at this time.

But he still didn't want to give up on the ghost post office. After all, this was the first time he could come into contact with the truth at such a close distance.

"Let me think about this." Yang Jian said helplessly.

Then he turned his attention again to Wan Xing, who was still lying on the ground.

"How many times have you sent letters?" Yang Jian asked coldly.

Wan Xing wiped the blood on his face and said: "I delivered it twice, and I will deliver it a third time soon, so I came to the post office and waited for the letter to appear."

"Who is this woman?" Yang Jian pointed to the woman standing aside who did not dare to speak.

Wan Xing quickly replied: "Her name is Qian Rong. She appeared in the post office with me at the beginning. We are considered to be the same batch of couriers."

"There should be more than just you two on the first floor. Are there other messengers?" Li Yue suddenly asked.

"In addition to the two of us, there is a messenger on the first floor." Wan Xing said repeatedly; "But I don't know his name. I only know that he lives in Room No. 7."

"Since there are seven houses here, if there are no accidents, there should be seven messengers. Are you lying to me?" Yang Jian shouted sharply.

Wan Xing was frightened and immediately explained nervously:

"It was originally like this, but the other people who delivered the message died last time. Now the seven rooms are not full. According to normal rules, new people should join now to supplement the dead messengers."

"So when you saw us, you regarded us as the new messengers, the newcomers in your mouth?" Sun Rui said in a deep voice.

Wan Xing naturally nodded and admitted.

At this time, he also knew that the people in front of him might be the first time to visit the Ghost Post Office, but they were not the newcomers he imagined.

"What about the messengers on the other floors? It's impossible for all the other messengers on the fifth floor to be dead, right?" Yang Zhen asked again.

Wanxing's eyes moved: "I'm not very clear about this, but I heard from others that all floors are basically not full of couriers. As for whether it is true, I am not sure."

He didn't dare to speak so harshly, lest Li Yue and others would think he was deceiving them and be killed in confusion.

"He is right. Ding Hui also said that among the couriers in the Ghost Post Office, new people are often added to the first floor, but the number of couriers on the following floors is indeed less than seven."

Hearing Li Yue's words, Yang Jian nodded.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he immediately said: "I forgot to ask just now, which floor is Ding Hui the messenger on now?"

"Fourth floor!" Li Yue said nonchalantly.

Although Yang Jian was a little surprised, he thought that according to Li Yue's information, Ding Hui had been following Li Yue for a long time.

So it didn't feel strange.

"Actually, I'm curious now. Is there a messenger on the fifth floor?" Yang Jian looked at the highest floor.

"I also want to know about this." After hearing this, Li Yue's tone also changed.

He still remembered that when he forced his way into the ghost post office, he seemed to vaguely see a figure flashing behind the window on the fifth floor.

Sun Rui suddenly frowned and said seriously:

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation. According to the results of my investigation, about nine or ten people go missing in Dahan City every day, and it happens every day;

But based on the fact that the ghost post office delivers letters once every seven days, it stands to reason that the shortest possible time is seven days for all the people to die, and it doesn't necessarily mean that the group will be wiped out every time. Some people can survive anyway.

The number of missing people does not match the frequency of deaths. "

Not to mention, Li Yue and Yang Jian had previously focused on the ghost post office and did not think about this matter.

Now when Sun Rui entered, he immediately noticed something unusual.

Several people looked at Wanxing again.

But Wanxing knew these things, so he could only say with a grimace:

"I am a courier on the first floor. I know very little about this ghost post office. If you want to know more, I suggest you go upstairs. The courier upstairs will definitely know more information."

Hearing this, Li Yue and Yang Jian's eyes flashed with excitement.

But Sun Rui's expression changed.

Originally, he was not in favor of continuing to explore this ghost post office;

Because this place is so weird, especially after knowing some information about this place, it feels more and more mysterious.

In the supernatural world, mystery often means danger.

Sun Rui immediately hit Wan Xing's chest hard, perhaps because he was unhappy. The force used this time was not small, and Wan Xing's ribs were almost broken;

Sun Rui then sneered and said, "Haha, boy, you are playing tricks with me here. Do you want to trick us into going upstairs so that we can let you go, right? You have a lot on your mind."

Wan Xing's face suddenly changed and he didn't dare to answer.

Although what he just said was true, Sun Rui was not wrong. He indeed wanted to divert the attention of the people in front of him upstairs.

There is such a high probability that he will be let go.

I just didn't expect that my little thoughts could be seen through so easily.