The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 16 Letters on the Door

"Then how do I know what the letter I'm sending is?"

Wei Ying replied positively: "Letters usually appear in three places!"

"The letters that appear in the three places will also be different. They will appear at the bedside, the door, and the counter."

"The one on the bedside is a personal task, and the one on the door is the task of everyone in this room. As for the letter on the counter, I don't know, because I have only heard of it."

Wan Hao nodded.

He guessed that the three ways of sending letters are different, and the degree of danger will also be different, otherwise it will not be divided into individuals and groups.

'As for the letter at the counter. Will the whole floor deliver it together? '

Marriott has some guesses about this, but he can't be sure without seeing him.

"When will that letter appear?"

"When the lights go out at six o'clock in the morning."

"What?" Wan Hao was startled. In his opinion, the lights can help resist the attacks of ghosts. If the lights are turned off, doesn't it mean that they will be attacked by ghosts?

Seeing that Marriott was puzzled, Wei Ying continued to explain.

"The post office will turn off the lights at six o'clock in the evening. At this time, everyone needs to hide in the room to avoid the ghosts wandering in the hall. At six o'clock in the morning, the lights in the room will be turned off, and the letters will appear, but the ghosts will not appear during the day."

Wan Hao nodded in silence to express his understanding, but he began to guess again in his heart.

'Ghosts don't distinguish between day and night when killing people. Turning off the lights seems to be the law of the post office, as long as there are no ghosts to attack. '

Wan Hao thought that he still had some questions to ask, but Wei Ying seemed to know that he still had to ask questions, and said everything he knew.

"And I heard that if the courier refuses to deliver the letter, something bad will happen, maybe it will be attacked by a ghost."

"That is to say, as long as you follow the rules, there will be no danger?"

Wei Ying thought for a while and added: "The task of delivering letters will become more and more dangerous, but at other times it is not very dangerous as long as you follow the rules of the post office."

"Thank you, now you can rest first!"

After Wan Hao finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He was not resting, but because the spirit of the ghost hand eroded his body after his body relaxed.

The feeling of tearing from the inside out spread from the ghost's hands to the body, and at the same time there was a biting chill.

The torment by the ghost made Marriott break out in cold sweat, and he was a little violent. He wanted to catch someone and beat him up.
Wei Ying was a little scared when she saw Wan Hao's body trembling slightly, but she still obediently lay down on the bed and pretended to sleep. However, it seemed that Wan Hao's identity as a criminal police gave her a sense of security, so she fell asleep while pretending.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain in my body gradually faded away.

"Ding dong!"

Marriott's cell phone vibrated, and he took it out with a hand wearing a gold glove. The time display was eight o'clock.

The mobile phone showed that he had more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from Remark Jiang Hong. Marriott was about to call back, but found that the mobile phone had no signal.

"Is the signal blocked here?"

He also took out the person in charge's satellite phone that was not affected by his ghostly hand, but there was also no signal.

"Has even the special satellite phone of the general manager been blocked?"

Putting the phone back, Wan Hao closed his eyes again, this time without the torment caused by the recovery of the ghost hand, but he still couldn't fall asleep, as if he wasn't sleepy at all.

Silent all night.

It's six o'clock.

The lights in the room suddenly went out, Marriott opened his eyes in response, took out his phone and looked, it was six o'clock!
At this moment, Wei Ying's cell phone rang, and Wei Ying woke up from her dream.

"It's already six o'clock!"

Wei Ying got up in a hurry, and rummaged through the bedside table regardless of her messy hair while sleeping.

"It's over, there is no letter in the room, and the difficulty of the task has increased"

Wei Ying seemed a little panicked.

At this time, Marriott also stood up, walked out, and said at the same time: "It's normal, if what you said is correct, then there are two people in the room now, at least it is the task of the two of us!"

"Probably on the door."

As a student, Wei Ying reacted quickly, understood what Marriott meant, and followed him out.

Opening the door, Marriott saw a letter on the door, it was a yellow-brown letter.

"It's not red, what's the difference?"

Marriott frowned when he saw the letter that was different from what he had imagined, but there were too few clues, so he couldn't analyze the reason.

And at this moment, the door of the room next door opened. It was the house number 17, which was the room where the conflict with Marriott last night.

People from other rooms came out one after another.

Seeing the person from room 17 come out, Wan Hao put down his hand that was about to take the letter, and walked directly to that person.

Li Mingfu didn't know who Marriott was, but he knew what happened next door after listening to the movement last night, so he was taken aback when he saw someone coming out.

"Chop Suey, it was so cool to scold last night!"

Wan Hao walked up to Li Mingfu and directly grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up.

Hearing this voice, Li Mingfu also reacted, knowing that Wanhao was the one who knocked on the door last night, and he was not very afraid of Wanhao lifting himself up.

Li Mingfu's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. He looked at Wan Hao's young face indifferently.

"Boy, I advise you."

Before he could finish speaking, Marriott threw him to the ground, hitting the peeling and cracked floor.

Marriott didn't choose to talk nonsense. From his experience, it is clear that this kind of person will not listen to you if he doesn't knock out some of his teeth.

Wearing gloves, he slammed down so hard that Li Mingfu didn't even react. As soon as he raised his head, he was punched back and hit the floor hard again.

When he raised his head again, blood was coming from his mouth and nose, and he looked a little hideous.

"Fuck you! You're dead!"

Li Mingfu was very angry, and touched his waist, as if he was about to take out something.

How could Wan Hao, who has rich experience in fighting, give him such an opportunity? After being tortured by a ghost, he was a little violent, so he directly took out the golden pistol and put it on Li Mingfu's forehead.

Who knew that Li Mingfu was not afraid at all, and still shouted loudly.

"Use a gun to scare people before the hair is all grown, and return the gold, why don't you get a diamond!"

At this moment, he had already found a small box. Wan Hao didn't know what was in it, but since he took it out, it meant that he thought it could deal with him.

"Oh!"

"what!!!"

Wan Hao directly hit Li Mingfu's forearm with a shot, and the box in his hand fell out of pain, and the others were shocked when they saw this, they didn't expect the gun in Wan Hao's hand to be real.

You must know that the control of firearms is very strict in China, unlike foreign countries, and Marriott can have a real gun.
Everyone silently put Marriott on the list of not to be messed with, obviously knowing that Marriott's status outside is not simple, and Wei Ying who just went out was also startled by the gunshots, and hurriedly hid inside the house.

Wan Hao stepped on Li Mingfu's wound and knocked him down with another punch. This time, he directly spit out a few teeth.

"It's easy to talk big, especially when you have a mouth full of teeth!"

(End of this chapter)