The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 12 The Weird Post Office
Marriott was shocked to see this scene!
He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Hong.

"Hello! I'm Marriott, Captain Jiang, help me adjust the surveillance around the game hall, see who has entered the game hall after the street is blocked, and send me their information and contact information!"

Wan Hao hung up the phone after speaking, he had a feeling that he couldn't escape this supernatural event!
So he immediately came to the place where the gold products were placed, took the gold pistol with him, and packed a gold box and body bag with a backpack.

Looking back again, I found that the muddy path has become more and more real, and has overlapped with reality.

"Since you can't hide, you can only go up!"

Marriott was not indecisive. After sending a message to his mother, he set foot on that muddy and weird path.

[Mom, there is a party tonight, so I won't call you anymore. 】

【Send time [-]:[-]】

"toot toot"

"Why can't Marriott's phone get through?"

Jiang Hong called Marriott with some anxiety.

At this time, Marriott had already set foot on the road leading to the ghost post office, his figure gradually became blurred, and the villa behind him gradually disappeared, as if swallowed by the surrounding darkness.

On the contrary, the ghost post office in front of him became more and more clear, and the neon lights were extraordinarily bright.

Before he knew it, Marriott had left his villa along this path, and came to an unknown place, which Marriott couldn't understand.

There is only the ghost post office building here, and the rest of the place is pitch black and cannot be set foot in. Marriott feels that if he wanders forcibly, he will only get lost in it, and can only walk along the muddy and weird path under his feet.

Looking at the strange black mist around him, Wan Hao couldn't help but think of the black mist ghost that was fighting against his ghost hand. The black mist ghost is a human form formed by a cloud of black mist.

The two are very similar!
Before he knew it, Marriott had already arrived at the gate of the ghost post office.

The building is very old, covered with moss, the walls are dark and black, revealing a cold atmosphere everywhere, but the overall structure of the building is well preserved, without any missing or damaged places.

There is a plaque next to the gate, surrounded by a circle of neon lights, red and green, and the lights illuminate the words on the plaque.

【Ghost Post Office】

This looks like a real post office building, but the word "ghost" suddenly makes the surrounding atmosphere eerie!
He didn't rush to open the door, he was worried that there would be horrible ghosts behind the door!

He reached for the pistol pinned to his waist, not sure if the pistol would be useful to Li Gui, but the pistol could bring a sense of security to Marriott.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Wan Hao was so startled that he quickly turned around to look.

The person who came was wearing a mountaineering suit and was carrying a bloated backpack, which seemed to contain a lot of things. He looked very flustered and ran very fast.

'Could he be a ghost? '

Wan Hao was vigilant, and he held the pistol even harder.

Unexpectedly, that person ignored Wanhao at all, passed by Wanhao directly, and pushed open the door of the ghost post office!

Wan Hao wanted to stop him, but he was afraid that he might be a ghost, so he didn't dare to do it.

The interior of the ghost post office is made of wood, the floor is very old, and most of the paint is peeled off and cracked.

However, the board that the man stepped on while running rattled, but there was no sign of it going to collapse.

The moment Marriott opened the door, he could smell the damp and dark air inside, which made Marriott frowned, worried that it might be poisonous or a ghost's killing pattern.

Turning his head to look at the person who entered, he ran to a room and knocked on the door in a panic.

"Open the door! I'm Lu Hui!"

The door was opened, Lu Hui immediately ran in, and then the door was closed heavily, making a dull sound.

Seeing that there was no danger, Marriott walked in and looked around.

There are still black and white portraits hanging on the nearby walls, but Marriott can’t recognize who is painted in the portraits. They don’t look like celebrities. There are men and women in the portraits. The tables are different, retro gowns, cheongsams , suits, flower skirts.
I don't know when the door was closed.

The post office gave Marriott an indescribably strange feeling, like a cage, sealing something terrible, and like a coffin trying to lock people here, unable to get out.

The situation on the first floor is not complicated, the slightly empty hall, the glass above the head is dim and yellow, unable to fully illuminate the place.

Marriott looked up and saw a back-shaped patio. There were rooms on the first floor, with wooden doors that were also old and mottled, with copper house numbers nailed on them.

11, 12, 13
This building has a total of five floors, and the structure of each floor is basically the same. You can clearly see the corridors upstairs and the rooms.

There are seven rooms on each floor, and there are a total of 35 rooms on the fifth floor. Each room is basically the same, only the house number is different.

"There are no stairs leading upstairs, so how should I go upstairs?"

Marriott was a little puzzled.

However, at this time, the door was pushed open again!

The person who came was still flustered, it was a girl, wearing a school uniform, she looked like a student who was going to be late for evening self-study.

The female student was taken aback when she saw Wan Hao, but then ignored Wan Hao and began to slap door by door.

"Open the door, please let me in!"

"roll!"

"Please let me in!"

"Go to another room!"

"please"

"roll!"

The female student knocked on the door several times in a row, but was scolded by the people in the room to get the hell out of her. Tears started to well up in her eyes, but she still didn't stop, and she kept banging on the door from room to room.

Finally, there was no sound from inside after slapping and shouting a door with a room number 16 on it. This made the female student weep with joy, and hurriedly opened the door and ran in, closing the door heavily.

Wan Hao watched all this and didn't move, but now he knew that the two people just now were not ghosts, because they had their own thinking, and they didn't have the cold and dead silence of a ghost.

"Why is everyone in such a hurry to get back to the room?"

Marriott began to think about the relationship, and then turned his head to glance at the open hall.

"They look like they're hiding from something, and the room makes them feel safe."

Thinking of Marriott's pupils shrank!
"There is danger outside the room! And it seems that the time for this danger is very near!"

Marriott immediately took out his phone to check the time.

【59:[-]】

After realizing the danger of staying outside, Marriott also rushed to the room immediately, and the room he went to was No. 17.

The female student in the front room had already knocked on the door, but they wouldn't open it at all, and Wan Hao didn't think they would open the door if they were him.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Is there anyone in there?"

"Gannima! Get out!"

The voice of the person who answered was very angry. What he said made Wan Hao narrow his eyes. What he hates the most is when people call him his mother.

Marriott began to knock on the door, but the seemingly fragile wooden door was not shaken by Marriott at all!

The sound of banging on the door made the people in the room even more angry.

"Next door to Nimale, you really want to die, don't you!"

Marriott was even angrier.

"Come out for me! What do you think happened to my mother?"

"Sabi, let's talk about whether you can survive tonight outside!"

However, the time of the mobile phone with the screen still on in his pocket began to beat.

[six o'clock]

(End of this chapter)