The Mysterious Recovery: A Doctor's Tour

Chapter 187

With a "bang" gunshot, the man fell to the ground, blood gurgling out.

Gao Tiancheng quickly walked back to Xu Qianqian.

"How can you be so stupid? Brother Tian, ​​you are breaking the law!" Xu Qianqian choked up.

At this moment, the sound of dense footsteps came, and staff members with live ammunition rushed in one by one.

Gao Tiancheng's complexion was a little pale at the moment, and his wound was still bleeding.

He comforted softly, "Don't worry, I'm mentally ill."

Xu Qianqian's eyes lit up instantly, and she wiped away her tears.

Naturally, such a sensational event could not be covered up, and the relevant media soon reported the event, and the heat was immeasurable.

Gao Tiancheng was rushed to the nearest hospital to bandage his wounds. As for the gangsters, they naturally needed to find out their identities and then contact their family members to identify their bodies.

At the same time, the headlines on the Internet exploded.

(True love is invincible, a mental patient fights gangsters to save his girlfriend)

(Where can I find such a crazy man)
(Shock! Mental Patient Gets Praise After Killing Five People.)
These entries can be said to have lifted the emotions of netizens.

"Brother, a real man."

"You can't lose a little bit if you earn blood."

"Crazy criticizing husband, look at me, I am your long-lost wife."

"The appraisal is completed upstairs, playing OP."

"I play OP, what's wrong?"

"Solve the case." "Detective."

"Is the one upstairs interesting? What happened to OP?"

"Looked at the homepage, playing OP, everything makes sense."

"Solve the case." "Detective."

"How does the OP..."

"..."

In a single room.

Gao Tiancheng slowly opened his eyes, and the smell of disinfectant water unique to the hospital came.

"Son, you're awake!" Gao Xiuqin grabbed her son's hand, her eyes turned red.

"Mom, how is Qianqian?" Gao Tiancheng asked.

"Such a big incident happened at the school. Classes were suspended for a few days. She just came here. It's a pity that you didn't wake up."

Gao Xiuqin continued, "Son, why are you so stupid? That's a gun."

"I'm not at a disadvantage. I'll kill five of them directly. Is your son really good?" Gao Tiancheng said with a hint of show off in his tone.

"I didn't expect that being mentally ill saved your life." Gao Xiuqin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the ward.

The door of the ward was violently pushed open, and the leading few men were aggressive, always following a large group of people, both men and women.

"My son, you give back my son, you give back my son!"

A wrinkled middle-aged woman stepped forward quickly, about to pinch Gao Tiancheng's neck.

"Why did my son die, why didn't you die? You are mentally ill, you are a villain!" Another middle-aged woman rushed over.

"What are you doing?" Gao Xiuqin asked angrily while protecting her son behind her.

"What are we going to do? Naturally, it is to severely punish the murderer. Even if my son really robs money, he will not be guilty of death. Who is your son? Why should I judge my son?" The middle-aged man who spoke took out a dagger from his pocket, He stared fiercely at Gao Tiancheng on the hospital bed.

"You can't do this." Gao Xiuqin shouted.

As these people approached, Gao Xiuqin was outnumbered by two fists, and was quickly grabbed by the hair by two men of about the same age.

Gao Tiancheng saw that his mother was so impatient,

"Do it, right? I can't do it to you?"

He pulled out the infusion tube in his hand, sat up from the hospital bed, and then kicked hard to remove the iron bars on the hospital bed.

He picked up the iron railing and rushed towards the two middle-aged women.

The two middle-aged women were still cursing under their breath.

"They are all your good sons, damn it!"

The men holding daggers and kitchen knives wanted to stop them, but Gao Tiancheng stopped them with iron railings as soon as they stretched out their hands. They screamed in pain and dropped the weapons in their hands.

"Die to me!" Gao Tiancheng raised the iron railing and smashed it directly on the head of one of the women.

The woman's head was slashed, and the other middle-aged woman backed away in fright, but she still didn't escape.

"Son, don't be like this." Gao Xiuqin said, she looked embarrassed at the moment, her face was scratched several times.

"Mom, my son will avenge you."

Gao Tiancheng slammed the railing on the opponent's shoulder.

The woman cried out in pain, calling her husband's name.

Where would Gao Tiancheng give her time to react?
"It's the claw, isn't it?"

The pain came from the ten fingers to the heart, and the woman fainted from the pain.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! You children deserve to die, one of the bad ones, and you are also the bad ones."

As Gao Tiancheng said, he raised the iron bar in his hand, and smashed it at the middle-aged man who showed his dagger first.

At the same time, the security guards from the hospital rushed in. They were all wearing bulletproof vests, steel helmets, electric batons and explosion-proof batons in their hands.

Seeing this, Gao Tiancheng threw the weapon on the ground, lowered his head and held it in his hands.

There was a parent who wanted to make up for the knife. As soon as he came over, Gao Tiancheng suddenly raised his head, causing the parent to fall to the ground in fright.

Gao Tiancheng quickly picked up the knife and stuck it directly in the man's leg.

There was a violent howl.

On the other side, the ghost post office in Dahan City.

From this person named Wanxing, Yang Jian roughly understood what was going on with the so-called messenger, and it was not very different from what he expected.

First of all, whether it is Wanxing, Li Yue and others who appeared in his hometown in the group I met before, or even a person named Zhang Tao who I investigated before, they are all messengers, this can be confirmed, but in Before they became messengers, they were ordinary people.

They were chosen to be messengers because of an unexpected letter.

It was an unsigned, unsealed yellow paper envelope.

Everyone became a messenger after opening the letter, and then came to the post office in an incomprehensible way.

After entering the post office, their task is to deliver letters.

The letters that appear in the post office are irregular, but as long as they appear, these people who become messengers will be brought into the post office, and then the letters will be delivered to a designated place within the specified time.

The task is very simple, as simple as an ordinary courier, after receiving the courier and delivering it, the task is completed.

However, there are many terrible things hidden in this seemingly simple task, as well as some rules that are not clearly reminded.

For example, you can't tear up the letter, otherwise you will be attacked by ghosts.

It is fatal for an ordinary courier to be attacked by a ghost once. If he can survive that attack, it is equivalent to rejecting the mission of delivering the letter.

However, this act of tearing up letters cannot be repeated, otherwise the ghosts that appear will become more terrifying every time.

When Yang Jian was in his hometown, he met Li Yue and his group. He tore up a letter once, which was tantamount to indirectly helping Li Yue and the others to complete a letter delivery mission, but the attracted ghost had already invaded one of them. .

Secondly, there is a time limit for sending letters. If the letter is not delivered within the specified time, all the messengers on this floor will die without exception.

In other words, if you can't complete the letter delivery task, you can only choose to tear up the letter.

"How many times have you sent letters?" Yang Jian asked coldly.

Wan Xing was still lying on the ground, with Sun Rui pressing his chest with a golden cane, he wiped the blood on his face, "I delivered it twice, and it will be the third time soon, so I came here Waiting for the mail to appear in the post office, the woman named Qian Rong, who appeared in the post office with me, but the same group of people are almost dead, the seven rooms are not full, but there is still one person. "

"I don't know his name, only know that he lives in room number seven."

"Just the three of you on the first floor?" Yang Jian frowned.

"The other people who sent the letter died last time. According to the normal rules, there should be new people joining to replace the dead messengers." Wanxing said.

Sun Rui said at this moment, "There are only three of you in the whole building? I don't believe it, what's going on upstairs."

"The upstairs is also a courier. After delivering the letter three times, next time you will appear on the second floor and become the second floor courier. In the same way, the courier on the second floor will go to the third floor after delivering the letter three times, and so on."

Wanxing's eyes moved, "I've heard other people say this too, but I'm not sure if it's true."

He didn't dare to say so deadly, lest he would be killed in confusion because he was deceiving them.

"Send the letter three times to the next floor. The building has five floors in total. There are seven people on one floor. Seven people should be a team."

Yang Jian looked thoughtful, "Is it similar to the selection mechanism? Weed out the useless messengers, keep the elite, and select them layer by layer. The messengers who finally arrive on the fifth floor must be the ones with top minds."

"If you don't have strong skills, you won't be able to handle more than a dozen letter delivery missions."

Sun Rui asked again at this moment, "What's the benefit of going upstairs?"

"I don't know either. I only know that the delivery time of each floor is different. I only know that the higher the courier, the longer the delivery time and the longer the time between tasks, so that I will be safer. At the same time, you can have a longer period of security.”

Wanxing continued, "Like me, there is usually a letter delivery mission every week or so."

"Team Yang, I suddenly thought of something. At the beginning, Gao Tiancheng came to Dahan City to find someone. The person he was looking for was Zhao Yifei. I checked the information on that person before. He was Gao Tiancheng's former classmate, and now he is Da Xu. The person in charge of the city." Sun Rui said.

There is no need for him to add the rest, Yang Jian already understood, "You mean that Zhao Yifei is the messenger of the post office?"

"It should be correct. Zhao Yifei was in Dahan City at the time, and was accidentally caught in the post office." Sun Rui said firmly.

"Do you want to get in touch?" Li Yang said beside him.

"no need."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes were peeking at the upper floors, but the ghost eyes' angle of view was pitch black, shrouded in darkness, there was no second floor, third floor, fourth floor, and fifth floor. Those seemed to be illusions.

These floors do not exist where the eyes can see, they exist in another spiritual space.

They are superimposed layer upon layer, interlaced and distorted.

Yang Jian thought of the Caesar Hotel, and his expression was a little solemn. If this was the case, he would not dare to invade casually.

So the safest way is to be pulled into the second floor by yourself.

The people who built this ghost post office were definitely not simple, they blocked all the loopholes, and this kind of courier selection mechanism must have some purpose, otherwise it would be impossible for the couriers to go upstairs one by one.

Thinking this way, Yang Jian looked at the fifth floor of the post office, which was also the highest floor of this Republic of China building.

The courier on that floor is definitely the closest to the secrets of this ghost post office.

The knocker fell to his death from the fifth floor before his death, and the other party was probably a courier of the post office before his death.

Just as Yang Jian was thinking, Li Yang suddenly said, "Captain Yang, I can feel a terrifying ghost in a certain room of this building."
"Huh?" Yang Jian immediately came back to his senses and asked, "Are you sure?"

Li Yang explained, "There's nothing wrong with it. I sense something behind the door. It's just that this place is weird. I've been affected, so I can't distinguish the location, but I can still be sure that a certain room upstairs There must be a ghost in it, and it is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary living messenger."

Sun Rui narrowed his eyes and said, "So ghosts have already sneaked in in the 35 rooms? Then this will be interesting."

"No, that's impossible."

Suddenly, Wanxing became emotional, "The room is for the messenger. When someone dies, the room will be emptied and restored to its original state. It is impossible for ghosts to come in. If there are ghosts, the room will be emptied at the same time. , the ghosts will also disappear and leave together, so the room is the safest place.”

"Oh, the messenger on your floor knows it so well?" Sun Rui continued, "You still say you didn't hide anything?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to hide it. This is the message sent by the messenger upstairs. All the messengers agree, and there will be no mistakes."

Yang Jian said calmly, "Perhaps you are right, but this is based on the normal operation of the post office, but what if this place is out of control? There are loopholes in some places, and it is not impossible to fool around. Besides, you are still so naive after being exposed to supernatural powers, so you believe in this ghost place."

"The ghost post office itself is irrational. The so-called rules are nothing more than self-deceiving tricks."

"It makes sense. If you need to tear open the envelope to enter here and become a messenger, then our appearance has broken this rule." Sun Rui nodded.

At this time, the door of Room 107 was pushed open, and a young man who looked less than 20 years old came out.

"The person in charge came to the post office. It seems that this ghost place has attracted the attention of outsiders. Do you want to go to the fifth floor? I have a way to go to the fifth floor quickly without following the rules of the post office, but you have to take a considerable risk , I just don’t know how many dare to do it?”

Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice.

"Are you the third person?" Yang Jian asked.

The young man nodded in acknowledgment.

According to a reporter from this city, the relatives of the deceased in a previous university incident broke into the hospital this afternoon and tried to kill Gao.

The comment section below exploded directly.

"Unbelievable to open the door for his mother, outrageous to get home, too fierce, suddenly fell in love with a mental patient, is there any fuel?"

"The upstairs is also insane. So many people have died. If I ask you, this person should be sentenced to death."

"Listen to me upstairs, take your ID card, buy a ticket and go to Shuangliu International Airport first, there is a place called Leshan, there is a bus to Leshan at the airport passenger transport center, you can take a civil aviation bus from Shuangliu Airport to the terminal Get off the bus, then take a rickshaw to Xinnanmen Bus Station, then take a shuttle bus to Leshan, take a bus to the Big Buddha scenic spot, there is a Big Buddha, let it stand up, and you sit down."

"The show upstairs is beyond my reach."

(End of this chapter)