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Chapter 912 In case of indecision, may wish to make a wish

According to Yang Jian's character, such a big thing happened, and such a big commotion was made, it is impossible not to be noticed by his ghost eyes.

From the beginning to the end, even if Su Yuan fought with these messengers, he failed to see Yang Jian at all. This shows that the other party is likely to be entangled in some trouble. Yuan believed that with Yang Jian's strength, even if he was in danger, it would not be a big problem.

And in the ghost post office, the things that can be called troublesome are nothing more than those few things.

One is Zhang Xianguang, and the other is the good old guy in those paintings.

Su Yuan is not worried about the old guy in the painting, after all his father Yang Xiao is also there. As for Zhang Xianguang, the person who wholeheartedly wants to create a supernatural world will probably not jump out at this time. Before he achieved it, he was very tolerant, and he could be called the type of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

So after thinking about it, Su Yuan felt that Yang Jian probably entered the spiritual space in those oil paintings in advance, so he caused such a big commotion on the fifth floor, and the other party still didn't know anything about it.

It is very simple to prove whether this conjecture is true or not, just go to the world of oil painting and find out.

In the following time, some messengers from the fifth floor came one after another, but it was a pity that they happened to meet Su Yuan who was waiting for a rabbit.

As for their end, they also chose to join Su Yuan.

Of course, not everyone can make this choice, but those who are unwilling to obey all die, even the corpses are contracted by Su Yuan, it can be said that there is no whole body.

Then those who survived naturally don't have a good choice.

Then, as time passed, the number of people who came to the fifth floor was basically less and less. Although there were still some more senior couriers who hadn't arrived, Su Yuan didn't intend to wait any longer.

It's just a few couriers, even if they are older, it doesn't matter, and it won't affect the overall situation of the post office. Then Su Yuan led a group of people back from the fifth floor of the post office to the first floor.

The first floor of the post office has not changed much, it is still the same as before, the lights above the head are still yellow and dim, and the colorful neon lights outside the gate are flickering, full of a backward style.

He went directly to the counter where Sun Rui was before, and looked at the paintings hanging on the wall.

There are some portraits of people on the oil painting, there are men and women, there are old people and children, the painting style is the same, dark and weird, obviously it was done by one person, but these are not important, Su Yuan just took a look, and then directly selected One of them.

The background in the oil painting is a room, there are no people in it, only a chair is there, and there is a wall behind it, and there are windows on the wall, but the windows are dark, and there is no way to see the outside scene through the windows , the painting style is relatively depressing, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable after watching it for a long time.

If I remember correctly, Yang Jian, the original storyline, entered from this painting.

After thinking for a while, Su Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the oil painting. Then, his hand sank slowly as if submerged in water.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yuan directly pasted it on the oil painting. As soon as he got close to the oil painting, he quickly sank into it, as if he was about to enter the painting, and disappeared in front of the messenger in an instant, appearing in the oil painting.

"He just went in like this?"

"This is too courageous, isn't it afraid of danger?"

"It looks very confident!"

In the discussion of a group of messengers, Wang Yong didn't say a word, and walked forward without saying a word, getting close to the oil painting, his figure gradually submerged in it.

Obviously, he has a very clear position on himself, especially after talking with Su Yuan, he knows the situation of the outside world and understands what he wants to do.

Now that you have chosen to stand in a team, you need a united front, solidarity and cooperation. If you don't actively stand up when you encounter danger, you can imagine the final result.

People like Su Yuan can't be fooled like a fool, otherwise they might not know how they died.

As for the oil painting, Su Yuan is now in a relatively cramped room, the room is surrounded by walls, one wall is a window, but the other wall is a painting,

The scene in the painting is actually the scene in the post office. The people in the oil painting are looking at them, and they are also looking at the people in the oil painting.

This seems a little weird, but Su Yuan's attention is not on it now, but looking at the door in the room, without hesitation, he pushed the door open, and at this moment, Wang Yong's body also appeared here.

"Is this an oil painting? It's unbelievable, it's like another world."

After entering, Wang Yong looked around, feeling a little unbelievable and said that it was his first time to enter oil painting, so he was surprised by everything.

Su Yuan looked at him, a flash of approval flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "This is a supernatural space, similar to ghost domain, oil painting is just a carrier, it can be oil painting, it can be a photo, it can be anything else , so nothing to be surprised about.”

Compared with Wang Yong, he has been in contact with a lot, and he has long been used to it, not to mention that some things in the post office are not secrets to him.

Su Yuan pushed open the black door straight away. The door was the only way out of this hut, but he didn't know what was behind the door, because this was the world of oil paintings, just like ghost paintings back then, strange and unknown.

If you go deep into it rashly, you may be trapped and unable to get out. After all, the world of oil painting is interlinked, and it is not impossible to get lost.

But it doesn't matter, he also has corresponding countermeasures.

With such thoughts in mind, Su Yuan walked out directly, Wang Yong hurriedly followed after seeing this.

It was dark outside, with no light, but the vision was normal, and some things could be seen clearly, but not so clearly.

He saw a small road, winding and winding, as if leading to a certain place. This road was very familiar, like the road to the ghost post office. The only difference was that this road did not lead to the end, but had a fork in the middle. , it seems that you can reach another place along that fork.

Su Yuan looked back, but found that there was no small house behind him, only a wall and a door, like a cage at the end of this fork.

This is the world of oil painting, weird and bizarre.

Walking along this small road, soon, a fork appeared in front of Su Yuan, the original small road became two, one left and one right, but the front was dim, and there was nothing in the distance.

Where is the ghost post office in the oil painting?

After thinking for a moment, Su Yuan took out a pen.

When in doubt, make a wish.

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