Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 231 A Chaiman Li Qingzhi
Room 401.

As the torn blood door gradually closed, this dark room finally ushered in light again.

8 minutes.

They only need to persist in this place for another 8 minutes, and they can leave here through the ghost mirror and become the post office messenger on the fourth floor.

The room at this moment was still the same as before, but the ashes and remaining fabrics on the floor had disappeared. Even the broken wooden door had a new look, and all signs were back to the beginning.

no doubt.

The room was restarted after they left.

"What a risk. It took half an hour. I didn't expect that a lights out in the hotel would have such a big impact on the supernatural."

As Xia Yu spoke, she reached out to close the door. The threat of being able to put people into a deep sleep for such a long time without any warning was very terrifying.

"For half an hour, that was only under the protection of the cursed melody of the music box. If it hadn't been for that music, we probably wouldn't have been able to wake up now."

Lin Xian's face was sullen. The cursed melody of the music box was still echoing in his mind.

"The music box curse? Are you talking about the second piece of music played by the ghost on the piano?" Xia Yu couldn't help but ask.

She didn't know the origin of the music box, but she could tell what it was from Lin Xian's words.

"Well, this is somewhat similar to the first curse melody. If the first curse means that you will die after listening to it, then the second music box curse will give you a time limit after listening to it, and you will not die until the time limit is up. And until the deadline comes, you will always be protected by this curse."

"The source of protection is the melody that plays in your head."

Lin Xian explained to him, but unexpectedly, footsteps were heard from the direction of the corridor at this time. The voice was very soft, as if he was deliberately wary of something.

Xia Yu was vigilant and wanted to use the ghost wire to secure the door, but was stopped by Lin Xian.

"This ghost should still be eating in the restaurant, so the probability of it being a human is higher."

As if to verify his statement, the light above his head reflected the shadow of a woman.

"Who?"

The woman seemed to hear the movement, her whole body tensed up, and she even kept retreating.

Her eyes were fixed on room 401, and two figures appeared in the same dim light.

But soon, one of the figures walked out of the door.

"Xianglan, we meet again."

Lin Xian leaned against the door. In just a few hours, he witnessed this woman's two consecutive deaths.

Maybe twice, in fact, in a hotel with lights out, who knows how many times they were resurrected?
"you know me?"

Xianglan seemed a little surprised. Looking at the woman in front of her who was exactly like herself, her vigilance still remained undiminished.

"If you are looking for clues, then you'd better go to Room 100, but there is nothing you want to find here, and I advise you not to stay here."

Lin Xian looked at Xianglan, who seemed to have just been resurrected. Out of good intentions, he gave a reminder, but the bone gun in his hand had already given a clear answer.

He didn't want this woman to wander around on this floor. Although the ghosts were attracted to the restaurant, whether those ghosts who had eaten would come back was another question.

"Do you know the room where I left the message? Are you also the cursed people here?"

Xianglan recalled the scene when she entered room 100. Her resurrection room was number 101, and the room where the information was recorded happened to be number 100.

But what was left for her to respond was not the answer of the person in front of her, but the sound of a heavy door closing.

"Why don't you continue to ask her about Li Shulian's identity? From what she said, I seem to have found all the information she left here." Xia Yu couldn't help but ask, leaning against the door.

"Don't be too naive. The first time we met Xianglan was when she had the most clues. If she didn't know it at that time, it means that this person didn't know any information about Li Shulian at all. "

Listening to the footsteps fading away outside, Lin Xian didn't pay attention at all.

Several minutes passed like this, and it wasn't until the time reached 59:[-] that a strange sound came from outside again.

The two of them unanimously set their sights on the wooden door. The last time to send the letter was coming, and the recipient was about to appear.

The footsteps were intermittent, but finally stopped at the door of Room 401.

The sound of the door bolt twisting was heard, and Lin Xian could see that the iron lock embedded in the wooden door was being twisted.

soon.

The door lock was turned open.

As the old wooden door made a creaking sound, it seemed like something had walked in.

But neither Lin Xian nor Xia Yu saw the so-called recipient. Wherever they looked, there were only dim corridors and open doors.

An invisible person opened room 401.

Xia Yu couldn't help but focus on Lin Xian. There was no so-called recipient, so how could he send the letter in his hand?
However, Lin Xian squinted his eyes. He once again examined the layout of the room, which included a bed, a desk, and a chair. They were plain and simple, even a little shabby.

"Wait, chair?"

He looked at the chair next to the desk. It was old and even a little damaged, as if it had been eroded by time for a long time. He had sat on it before, but it had no effect.

"Could it be the Grand Master's chair?"

Lin Xian couldn't help but think in this direction, but after thinking about it carefully, he rejected it. The Taishi chair is a supernatural thing, and not just anyone can sit on it.

But at this moment, a helpless sigh came from the room, accompanied by footsteps that stopped at the door.

The pocket watch in his hand made a mechanical collision sound after one rotation, indicating that twelve o'clock had arrived.

"Is this ghost leaving?"

Xia Yu's heart sank, and she instinctively planned to close the wooden door.However, the footsteps did not leave. Instead, they walked towards the desk Lin Xian was looking at.

As the chair was moved away, under the dim light of the chandelier overhead, the recipient of the letter who was originally invisible appeared at this time, but this person could not see Lin Xian at all.

This is a middle-aged man wearing an old sweatshirt. The man has stubble on his face, strong muscles, and a tall figure. If you look at it from the back, it is very similar to the back of the tall man's corpse. .

If the tall man's corpse is the dead Li Qingzhi, then what is going on with the one in front of him?

Or is it because the current Li Qingzhi has become a wandering ghost relying on instinct, so the red envelope at the post office summons the former Li Qingzhi?

An incredible scene.

"The desk and chair should not have supernatural powers. Is it because of the room itself? Or is it because of the chandelier above the desk?"

Lin Xian looked at the unmodern middle-aged man in front of him. His attire was somewhat similar to that of Wang Genquan. But if you include the old hatchet in the hand of the tall man's corpse, in the Republic of China, This is simply a farmer chopping wood.

He remembered that after Zhang Dong died, the person who was attracted by the red envelope from the post office also looked like he was young. Was there some connection during this period?Or maybe these are all signals left by the older generation?

Before Li Qingzhi left, Lin Xian decisively took out the red letter from his pocket and handed it to the man through ghost hands.

Li Qingzhi, who was just sitting on the desk in a daze, found that there was a letter in his hand. His resolute face seemed dull for a long time, but it seemed that it was only for a moment. He did not say any words, nor did he open the letter, but just followed it silently. He stood up from the chair and walked away slowly towards the door.

From the beginning to the end, middle-aged Li Qingzhi did not notice that there were two young students in the room.

"Is this mission a success?"

Xia Yu couldn't help but murmured when she noticed that the middle-aged man in front of her was walking further and further away until he finally disappeared from his sight.

"Let's not stay here anymore. Find the rooms marked by Li Shulian and see if the information given by Anan and the others is useful."

Lin Xian also walked out at this time, but he did not leave in the direction of the exit, but turned and walked in another direction.

Looking at the mark on the room door number, the numbers are gradually expanding.

Xia Yu followed closely. Now she could ask Lin Xian to let her go out after completing the task of delivering the message, but she did not do so, because even if she went out, she would have nothing to do but wait for the rest of the day. He waited quietly for death in the next few days. After all, the curse of the music box was still there.

The surrounding environment is still quiet, but the piano sound that has been lingering in the restaurant has disappeared. I don't know if it is because the meal is over or for some other reason.

"arrive."

Lin Xian came to the door of Room 499, which was the room where Dong Yulan recorded information. She recorded the information about Li Shulian in this room.

This room doesn't look like there's anything special about it. It's similar to Room 401, but it's just a little larger. It looks like a large single suite.

Being able to record information here means that there are no evil ghosts wandering around this place, so Lin Xian naturally pushed it away.

The dark room lit up strangely with the arrival of the two people. The neat environment, simple furnishings and decoration design, and even the walls were all brand new.

"The wall is not marked, so where will the information recorded by Dong Yulan be?"

Lin Xian scanned everything in the room, and finally found a yellowed notebook on a cabinet beside the bed.

The notes are quite old, and even if they are flipped a little more, they may be torn.

He picked it up without hesitation.

As the pages of the book turned, pieces of information quickly appeared.

"This hotel is very dangerous. Although I don't know why I am here, I plan to escape."

It started with a brief self-narration, which was the first time Dong Yulan recorded information. However, this was not of interest to Lin Xian. All he wanted to know was information about Li Shulian.

After flipping through dozens of pages, Lin Xian finally found what he wanted to read near the last page.

"This is my 30th time entering this room. I understand that when I see this notebook, it proves that I have died at least 30 times. The clues in the notebook highly overlap with the information I found. I know that I You may have to find a completely different way to find the exit.”

The note breaks off, then resumes on the next page.

"This was the No. 30 time, but I didn't die because I found a strange room. Women's voices and even footsteps could occasionally be heard in the room, but when I got closer, this phenomenon disappeared. ”

"The house number is 518. Once I passed by by chance, I found that the door was opened. It was dark inside, but it was not dangerous. I found many useful clues on it."

"These clues helped me survive many dangers, but this woman only wrote some inexplicable words. She said her name was Li Shulian, and that a guy who cut wood trapped her here."

"I copied down the woman's original words because the people in this room disappeared, and I thought she might have left here, and these words might also be of great help to me in escaping."

Continuing to flip through the notes, Lin Xian followed the information in the notes and finally landed on two short lines of text.

"A shabby hotel, a rusty hatchet, and a dummy. Are you going to trap me in this way?"

"In less than two hours, I will get rid of the curse here and find the interface to reality. As the price for my supernatural disability, I will personally take away your blood brick."

Lin Xian read the information in the notes. This should be all recorded in room 518. Dong Yulan copied it into his own notes.

The hotel corresponds to a supernatural place connected to reality after ten o'clock in the Caesar Hotel, which is where they are now.

Lin Xian knew the first two, but what was the dummy Li Shulian mentioned in the message?It seems that Li Qingzhi placed some kind of curse on Li Shulian through a dummy, trapping her in this hotel.

Then when Li Shulian went out, she left harsh words about taking away one of Li Qingzhi's supernatural objects.

Although the information is of some use, more clues are needed to connect it together, otherwise this half-informed person will not know what Li Shulian wants to express.

And judging from the situation, this person didn't carve words in the room just to record clues. These words seemed to be written specifically for Li Qingzhi.

"Did you find any useful clues?"

Xia Yu waited aside and saw Lin Xian closing the note, and then couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, but not all. We need to go to several other rooms to check."

Lin Xian put the notebook back on the cabinet, but there were some suspicions in his mind.

(End of this chapter)