Chapter 832 Room (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)
"We must grasp the post office as quickly as possible, so that everything can return to the original track. Otherwise, if the ghost in the post office runs outside, then it will not be just a simple supernatural event."

Yang Jian shook his head: "I understand the truth, but the post office is not that simple. We haven't even figured out a lot of the situation inside, so it's unrealistic to quickly control it."

Su Yuan said: "So you have to go to the fifth floor of the post office. Only by seeing the messenger on the fifth floor can you know more secrets. Whether it is pulling out the ghost post office or controlling the ghost post office, it is inseparable from the last floor."

In fact, even if he knew, Su Yuan couldn't say too much. After all, Zhang Guangxian was still hiding in the post office. The managers of the post office just let go of their control over the post office.

If you really want to jump out and expose everything, it will only make the situation more passive, so you must have a post office manager on your side, so it can only be said that it is imperative to climb to the fifth floor of the post office.

Sun Rui pondered for a moment. During this time, he seemed to have obtained a lot of information.

"It's just that you are going to deliver letters on the fourth floor of the post office. I'm afraid it will be very difficult. After all, the fourth floor is out of control, and there is even a fatal letter delivery task."

"Then just tear up the letter!"

"It's best not to tear up the letter directly. It will only make the situation worse. Torn up the letter directly means that the ghost post office has initiated the process of obliterating the messenger, but the two are too powerful and want to erase two such characters. The ghost post office It is destined to break the balance and completely lose control, and the spirit will not only target the two, it may wipe out the entire post office, and in that case, it is almost impossible to bear it."

Yang Jian was obviously lost in thought, but Su Yuan looked at Sun Rui. The other party's situation was actually very bad. He had controlled two ghosts and relied on some supernatural items to survive until now, but he was also on the verge of the limit, and he was probably at the top. It won't be long.

"How long can you hold on?"

Sun Rui pondered for a moment: "It's been about ten days. In fact, I took advantage of the loophole of the post office and entered the ghost post office, but I was stuck in the process of going to the second floor of the post office. At present, I am neither the messenger on the first floor nor the post office. The courier on the second floor is in the middle, so you can keep your identity as a courier without delivering letters, and at the same time, you don't have to worry about being haunted by the ghosts of the ghost post office."

"However, the situation has changed in the past few days, and the danger has increased. We can only estimate it conservatively."

Su Yuan said: "Okay, we will go up as fast as possible. Before that, you must hold on."

While speaking, the door of the ghost post office opened again, and two people entered the ghost post office.

A young man and a petite woman in her twenties.

Wang Shan, Yang Xiaohua.

These are the two people who survived the last letter delivery mission.

Wang Shan is the courier on the first floor and has followed Yang Jian all the way to the present. Yang Xiaohua is the courier on the second floor and survived the 301 incident last time.

In addition, there is Liu Qingqing.

However, Liu Qingqing's words are always a troublesome guy, and it will become a chance for an old man in the Republic of China to live again, so Su Yuan plans to kill her if he has the chance.

To save a person who has been dead for so long from continuing to jump around.

"Yo, Jiji is here, hello everyone!"

Wang Shan greeted him with enthusiasm, as if the success of delivering the letter last time gave him confidence and made him feel the joy of lying down and leading the boss.

It's a pity that neither Su Yuan nor Yang Jian was interested in talking to a few insignificant small characters, and after all the people arrived, the stairs of the post office appeared.

The wooden stairs went up all the way, and the surroundings seemed to be foggy. The haze was thick, covering the road in front and the road behind.

There was an indescribably strange smell in the air.

At the end of the road there is a looming floor.

There are several rooms around the old back-shaped building, and the outline of everything is gradually clear.

Without hesitation, several people stepped up the stairs one by one, led by Su Yuan and Yang Jian, and soon reached the fourth floor.

However, as soon as he reached the fourth floor, a very frightening scene appeared.

A male corpse was actually hanging on a yellow chandelier in the middle of the corridor.

The corpse shook slightly, and the lights flickered, as if it had been hanging on it for a long time.

Because the skin of the corpse was a little dry, wrinkled, and looked black and sallow.

Su Yuan peeped in the past, but no matter from which angle he looked, he could only see a back view, but couldn't see the front view. After testing it with the sign-in function, there was no reaction at all.

This is obviously an incomprehensible supernatural phenomenon, not a real ghost.

Looking around, the fourth floor of the ghost post office reveals abnormalities everywhere.

The doors of some rooms were covered with sheets of black letter paper. The letter paper was stuck with glue, covering the cracks of the door tightly, as if to resist the invasion of something.

Some rooms didn't even have doors, as if they had been demolished. The room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

There are also corridors full of dirt footprints. These footprints seem to appear out of thin air, and they are very messy, only appearing in one area.

The door of some rooms is off-white, and it seems to be covered with lime.

But if you look carefully, you will find that it is not lime at all, but ashes.

Some kind of supernatural ashes, with unknown abilities.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, there was no sound at all, only the occasional light bulb flickering.

The flickering light came from the lamp from which a withered corpse hung.

It can be seen that horrible things have happened in front of every door here.

Those strange traces are all man-made, and they are obviously using various means to fight against the ghost.

As for whether the confrontation has been successful, it is unknown.

"Oh my god! Is this fourth floor so scary!"

Wang Shan and Yang Xiaohua were frightened in their hearts, with obvious fear on their faces, as if they felt that they had come to a ghostly and terrifying place of death.

Only Su Yuan and Yang Jian remained unmoved.

Su Yuan looked at those rooms carefully, then turned to look at Yang Jian.

"We should come early and choose a room. Which room do you think is better?"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, and the ghost eyes on his forehead kept turning, as if he was looking at something. After a long time, he pointed to the white doorway covered with ashes and said, "It's right here."

With that said, he walked over and reached out to try to open the door.

However, when his hand touched the doorknob covered with ashes, he immediately had a strong reaction and was actually injured.

(End of this chapter)

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