Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 90 Eyes
Lin Xian walked into Room 11 of the post office. When the door was closed, he reminded everyone.
"Tomorrow night, at Longhua bus station, I will kill those who don't go."
This is a threat, a naked threat.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but show displeasure when they heard this, but there was nothing they could do about this person at the moment.
No matter how unhappy they were, they had to hold it in because Lin Xian in Room 11 was a being that no one of them could afford to offend.
Lin Xian ignored the gazes of these people, he closed the door, and didn't even leave the door for the messenger Zhao Feng who was originally in this room.
Because Zhao Feng has a teammate, he doesn't want to be a burden himself, so instead of letting him go back to Room 11, it's better to let him follow the person named Zhou Yue, so that even if there is any trouble, he will be implicated less than myself.
It was six o'clock in the evening.
At this time, the lights in the aisle of the post office all lost their light. Instead, yellow and flickering lights lit up in the rooms below the house numbers.
After Zhao Feng had seen the limit of the number of people that each room could accommodate, this floor did not appear to be full of rooms as before.
The couriers who were still lingering in the hall returned to their respective rooms long before the lights went out in the post office.
Zhao Feng is currently living in the same room as Zhou Yue and another female messenger.
In room 12, the three of them sat around the sofa in the living room. Every time the post office turned off the lights, they dared not fall asleep directly, because they couldn't predict whether the old wooden door would be opened by those ghosts.
The same is true for the messengers in the other rooms. They don't have a lot of experience and don't know much about the rules of the post office, so at night, they will have an inexplicable fear, so that everyone lives in fear the whole night .
As the darkness fell, the strangeness that belonged to this spiritual place was slowly revealed.
Outside the room at night, there were gradually more footsteps, but logically speaking, this floor is relatively safe, and it often becomes more dangerous as you go up.
This is clearly not right.
The three of them remained silent, while Zhou Yue curled up against the edge of the sofa clutching his stomach.
Nausea, dizziness, abdominal pain, and many other symptoms broke out in his body, which was the masterpiece left by Lin Xian's ghost in his stomach.
The old-fashioned glass chandelier swayed gently above the heads of the three of them. The light reflected their shadows on the wall, and the shadows of the few people also swayed with the chandelier. There was a weird atmosphere in such a room.
However, this atmosphere did not last long, and they were woken up by the sound of footsteps that appeared and disappeared.
Zhou Yue moved his body, looked at Zhao Feng at the side, and said, "There seems to be movement outside, let's see what happened."
The physical discomfort made him unable to move, but this was not the main reason. He felt that those footsteps were unusual, but he was not at ease about the situation outside, so he drove Zhao Feng to take a look.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes, but he didn't really want to get too close to that door, he seemed a little half-pushed.
But in the end he was persuaded, and thinking that nothing happened to Lin Xian who was lying at the door peeping before, he summoned up the courage to move closer.
The old wooden door looked a little cold in the cold environment, and Zhao Feng felt a little uncomfortable when his face was pressed against it, it was a gloomy feeling.
There are some scratches and cracks on the wooden door, and through these cracks, he can barely see the situation outside the door.
The line of sight moved slowly, there was nothing outside the dark corridor, only a hall stood there, but in this way, the looming footsteps seemed even more strange.
After all, the footsteps did not disappear, but still lingered in everyone's ears.
"Brother Zhou, I can't see anything outside, not a single person." Zhao Feng said without turning his head while lying on the crack of the door.
"Observe and observe again, you should have heard the footsteps, you still have to be careful, we didn't get the letter today, God knows if we will be implicated in this ghost place, and then make some stupid things to mess with us at night. "Zhou Yue took a deep breath and relieved the pain in his lower abdomen before he said slowly.
"Indeed, that new guy is too domineering, and he looks down on us. I really don't know how this kind of person survived the letter delivery mission."
At this time, the only female messenger in this room also spoke, with a lot of indignation in her tone.
This person's name is Qiu Juan, and she is in the same group of couriers as Zhou Yue, and they are both couriers who have delivered two letters.
"He is that kind of person. I was in the same room with him at the time. In short, this person is not easy to talk to."
Zhao Feng responded, but then he said: "I saw the person walking."
Through the gap, it was outside the door of Room 15, and a black figure was crouching at the moment, and the footsteps came from that place.
The black shadow was still approaching room 15, and in the end it lay on the door, and slowly stood up along the door.
"Is this the ghost that Lin Xian saw that night?"
Zhao Feng's heart beat faster. This was the second time he faced a real ghost. The first time was when he was in Dachang City. At that time, it was also his first letter. It was a blue-and-black ghost that looked like a young man.
The ghost in room 15 was still extending upwards, and seemed to want to invade the room through that door, and then kill all the living people inside.
But when he still wanted to continue to see clearly, his vision turned black, and he couldn't see anything in front of him.
He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't blind since the lights in the room were still on.
But when he looked at the crack of the door again, a pair of venomous and sinister eyes covered the entire door.
"Ah~"
Zhao Feng was startled by the sudden shock, and he hurriedly moved towards the back of the room.
"What happened?" Zhou Yue frowned, and he asked vigilantly.
"Guigui was looking at me just now." Zhao Feng pointed to the not-so-big crack in the door and said in horror.
Zhou Yue looked in the direction of Zhao Feng's finger, but found nothing. He approached the door, but he didn't stick it on the door. He looked at the scenery outside the gap from a distance, but only saw a black shadow Lying on the door of room 15, the body is still moving upwards.
It was true that he saw a ghost, but the ghost didn't turn around at all, and there was nothing else around.
"You mean the ghost lying on its stomach in room 15?" Zhou Yue turned around and asked.
"No, no, that ghost is right in front of our door. Didn't you see that eye when you just leaned over it? It's still there now." Zhao Feng pointed to the door of the room and said.
In his line of sight, those eyes were always staring at him, with resentful eyes, as if he was going to kill him in the next second.
Zhou Yue looked at Qiu Juan aside, but unfortunately, Qiu Juan also shook her head and didn't see any eyes at all.
"Okay, everyone don't sleep today, stay vigilant, so as not to be approached by those ghosts."
Zhou Yue returned to the sofa. He didn't deny what Zhao Feng said, but he didn't fully believe it either. After all, he only saw a ghost outside Room 15.
"A ghost is lying at the door, and most of the people in this room will suffer."
Shaking his head, he curled up on the sofa again.
(End of this chapter)