Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

When Yang Jian and his companions heard Wang Shan say that only one person could stay in each room, they immediately turned their attention to Li Yue.

Compared to outsiders, they naturally trusted Li Yue more.

But Li Yue admitted that Wang Shan did not lie.

This made Yang Jian and his companions feel a little embarrassed.

Just now, they decided to stay in the same room to take care of each other.

But now they suddenly learned that if many people stayed in one room, they would also attract attacks from evil spirits.

"What are you worried about? It's just evil spirits, whether they are attracted or because we invaded the ghost post office and were targeted by evil spirits, it's just a fight with evil spirits, what's the difference.

Can't we beat an evil spirit together? If that's the case, then we can only say that our fate is doomed."

Li Yue said without any concern.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was shocked.

The other people also reacted.

They originally entered the ghost post office to investigate, and it was only a matter of time before they would confront the evil spirits here. In that case, what was there to worry about?

Besides, they have a captain-level ghost rider and a strong man who stands at the top of the entire supernatural circle.

What is there to worry about a mere evil ghost?

Thinking of this, several people suddenly became more confident.

"Li Yue is right. It's just an evil ghost. Haven't we seen enough? Let's decide. Let's all go into room 17 later."

Yang Jian said firmly.

Wang Shan's eyes clearly flashed with fear.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately said coldly:

"If something bad really happens, we will naturally deal with it. It has nothing to do with you. You just need to not mess with us."

Yang Jian's attitude was tough, and he didn't give Wang Shan any room to refuse.

Wang Shan just sighed helplessly and didn't speak when he saw this;

He knew very well that he had no say in front of these people.

So he could only listen obediently.

In this little time of talking.

Six o'clock is coming soon.

At this time, the darkness spreading from the fifth floor has already enveloped the second floor above, and the darkness is spreading to the first floor.

The lights on the first floor have dimmed and are almost extinguished.

The originally clear environment, now only some walls and the outline of the building can be seen around, if it is darker, it will be pitch dark.

Seeing this, Wang Shan said with a helpless and anxious tone:

"The lights are going out. Since you have decided, let's go into the room quickly. I don't want to be stared at by the ghosts wandering in the post office."

Li Yue and Yang Jian looked at each other and gestured;

Then they went straight to room 7 without saying anything.

Sun Rui and Li Yang immediately followed when Li Yue and Yang Jian set off.

At this time, Wan Xing, who lost Sun Rui's suppression, didn't care about his face full of blood and hurriedly got up from the ground;

Seeing the woman named Qian Rong standing at a loss, Wan Xing woke her up loudly, and then the two hurried to their respective rooms.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the door closing, within a minute, it was exactly six o'clock, and all the lights in the ghost post office went out completely.

The entire post office from the first to the fifth floor fell into a dead silence and strange darkness.

If you stand outside the ghost post office and look, you will find that even the neon lights next to the sign outside the ghost post office have become dim.

"Creaky~! Creaky~!"

Suddenly, a stiff and heavy footsteps echoed in the silent and terrifying ghost post office.

It didn't feel like the footsteps of a living person, but more like the sound of a corpse stepping on a wooden board, floating over one by one, vaguely.

And this footsteps was very strange;

When it sounded on the fourth floor, it would only echo on the fourth floor, and there was no movement downstairs, even if you pricked up your ears, you couldn't hear it.

At the same time, the footsteps seemed erratic and incomprehensible.

Obviously, the footsteps were still on the fourth floor in the last second, but they appeared on the second floor in the next second, directly crossing an entire floor, as if appearing out of thin air.

However, according to the severity of the footsteps, it can be determined that the footsteps were made by the same existence.

The footsteps appeared on the second floor for a very short time, but after just a few seconds, this dead footsteps had already appeared on the first floor.

In the ghost post office, as long as it is six o'clock in the evening, the lights will be turned off.

At this time, the evil ghost will appear and begin to wander in the ghost post office.

At this time, Li Yue and others who have entered Room 17 did not know that the evil ghost had appeared and had come to the first floor.

After entering the room, Li Yue immediately realized that everything in the room was a bit wrong.

The old-fashioned tiles, chandeliers, and the slightly faded furniture, such an obvious decoration style of the Republic of China period, are really easy to identify.

Although the lights are on in the room, it is still full of a dark style, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Li Yue, have you noticed that the layout of this room seems to be almost identical to the mysterious corridor room in the Caesar Hotel that we visited before."

Yang Jian had quietly walked to Li Yue's side without knowing when, and whispered.

At this time, his face looked a little ugly.

Li Yue turned his head to look at Yang Jian, then nodded calmly and said:

"Although I didn't investigate the Caesar Hotel in depth at the beginning, when I entered several rooms, the layout and decoration style were very similar to the room in front of me."

Yang Jian also said in agreement:

"Yes, I have carefully compared them just now. Except for some slight differences in some individual furniture decorations, the other places are almost the same."

After saying this, Yang Jian paused for a moment, and then continued:

"It's very possible that the two places are connected."

Hearing Yang Jian's conclusion, Li Yue nodded first, and then shook his head:

“What you said is indeed possible, but it’s not entirely certain;

What is certain now is that the Ghost Post Office and the weird Caesar Hotel are indeed products of the same period, so similarities in style are not unacceptable. "

Hearing Li Yue's words, Yang Jian also nodded, and then said with some emotion:

"The Republic of China was really a mysterious period. I found that nothing related to that period was simple."

Li Yue glanced at Yang Jian and just nodded.

Although he didn't speak a word, he thought silently in his heart;

Yang Jian has only just officially come into contact with the existence of the Republic of China, and the knockers he encountered before are nothing.

When you enter that old house located in a supernatural place in the future and get in touch with the owner of the old house, you will know what a real boss of the Republic of China is.

Not to mention the current Yang Jian, even after embarking on a different path, he could only pretend to be a grandson in front of the old man.

Even Li Yue now can only block the old man's erasure ability by restarting or using some tricky methods.

If he wanted to truly rely on his own supernatural power to confront the old man head-on, Li Yue knew that he was still a little short of that.

But in supernatural confrontations, sometimes, maybe just that trivial point becomes the key to victory or defeat.

What's even more special is that the slightest difference is not much different from the difference between heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Li Yue does not belong to this category.