Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 822 Sun Rui's Determination

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On the second floor of the Ghost Post Office.

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The old wooden staircase reappeared. The staircase was shrouded in a black haze and mist, and it was difficult to see clearly, but it could be judged that the staircase was extending upwards and seemed to connect somewhere.

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Without hesitation, Yang Jian crossed the corridor and stepped on the creaking old wooden stairs to go up.

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Li Yang followed behind and did not flinch.

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Although he was injured all over, because he had just controlled two ghosts, he was more confident, and with Yang Jian leading the team, he didn't seem to be worried that he would be cornered.

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Although Yang Xiaohua, Liu Mingxin, Cai Yu, and Wang Shan hesitated for a while, they quickly followed, because the rest of the second floor was being eroded by darkness, the room was disappearing, and everything on the second floor was being erased.

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This floor is already rejecting them.

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The appearance of the stairs to go upstairs at this moment has proved that they have no choice.

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The stairs leading to the third floor were much longer than they actually felt. According to the normal floor height, the distance between the second floor and the third floor was only a few meters, but in fact the length of the wooden stairs was more than twenty meters.

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The front and rear of the stairs were shrouded in a layer of black mist, and there was no end in sight or behind.

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As he walked further along the stairs, the scenes on the second floor behind him began to disappear quickly.

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Slowly, the situation on the third floor appeared.

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There is almost no change like the second floor, and it is also a corridor with words, but the only difference is that the place in the middle patio is no longer empty, but an open space with several decorations. At first glance, it looks a bit like It's the feeling of being back on the first floor again.

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The room is also seven rooms, which has not changed at all.

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"31, 32, 33..." Yang Jian looked at the house numbers.

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That's right, this is the third floor of the Ghost Post Office.

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"However, there seems to be no one on the third floor of the Ghost Post Office today."

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Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "It seems that there is no mission to deliver letters today, so the messenger is not in the ghost post office."

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"I heard that the messenger on the third floor sends a letter every three months, and the time span is very long, so the messenger on the third floor has plenty of time to maintain a normal life."

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Cai Yu, who came up, looked around at this time, and then said solemnly.

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"Where's the messenger on the fourth floor?" Wang Shan asked.

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Cai Yu said: "It should be sent half a year, the messenger on the fifth floor is likely to send a letter a year, but there are some changes that I don't know about, I just listened to the messenger on the second floor before. Not sure."

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He has some connections with the messenger on the third floor.

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After all, he had already sent two letters on the second floor. When he first went to the second floor, he was a newcomer, so he would naturally know some old people.

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"There is no messenger and no one. It seems that it is a bit difficult to go up to the fourth floor in a short time." Yang Jian pondered.

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"Captain, we are fast enough to go up two floors in one day. If we continue to rush down, we must pay a very high price. It's better to take it easy." Li Yang suggested.

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Yang Jian said: "No, I don't have the time to spend it. If you send a letter in three months, normally, it will take nine months to go upstairs. Even if you control two ghosts, I'm afraid you won't be able to last. At that time."

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Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was a ghost rider and did not live long.

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Even if you don't use Li Gui's power very much, you will die in the end of Li Gui's recovery.

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Time really can't stand such a waste of time.

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"If there are other messengers, we can grab his letter." Yang Jian said.

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Wang Shan reminded: "Even for someone like you, it is impossible to tear up three letters in a row. The red letters should only appear in special circumstances, and it cannot happen every time."

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"Red letters represent danger and need to be delivered by all the couriers on the first floor, and the red letters on the first floor should be the least dangerous, followed by the second floor... If they are still torn apart on the third floor, I'm afraid the danger is not as simple as one plus one." Yang Xiaohua analyzed the situation later.

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"In addition, you have already shredded the letter. If you shred it again, the danger level will definitely increase sharply. Someone has analyzed it before. If the danger level of shredding the first letter is 1, then the second letter is 2, and the third letter is 2. It's 4, the fourth is 16... A messenger shreds three letters."

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She was very afraid that this Yang Jian would mess up, she would tear up the letter while she was holding it, thinking about shortening the time and going upstairs as soon as possible.

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"No matter how dangerous it is, if I encounter a red letter, I will tear it to shreds without hesitation."

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Yang Jian said coldly; "You can't imagine the huge impact a red letter will have on the outside world."

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"It's very cost-effective to kill you guys and offset a supernatural event involving the safety of a city."

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"You..." Yang Xiaohua wanted to refute, but held back.

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A certain kind of conscience told her that Yang Jian's approach seemed to be correct.

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Although it is cruel to them, it is a very correct approach to those outside.

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"Then what do you want to do next? Now that you are on the third floor, everything is as you planned." Yang Xiaohua pursed her lips and asked.

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Yang Jian said: "You seem to be talking a bit too much nonsense, so do you care about my every move? It's a pity that you will never understand what I am going to do, but I think that since you are all messengers from the first and second floors, a certain It is credible to a certain extent, so I need you to stay with me temporarily."

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"why."

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Liu Mingxin was slightly horrified: "Why should we stay with you?"

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"Because I want to determine the situation on the third floor, if you mess around, I will have a headache. Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's find a room to rest now, I want to stay here for a few days and see if I can keep one. The messenger is here to deliver the letter." Yang Jian said lightly.

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Li Yang felt it for a while and said, "Captain, there are no people in these rooms, and there is nothing in the rooms."

"Very good, let's go to room 31." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked over.

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A few other people gave a similar look, all feeling helpless.

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There was no other way but to follow Yang Jian and listen to his arrangements.

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"It can't go on like this, this person is too dangerous, he has the ability to handle some dangerous situations, we don't have it, I almost died on the second floor of the letter delivery mission, and now I came to the third floor without any preparation, plus this Yang If there is a mess, we won't live long."

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Liu Mingxin gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

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"You have to find a way to get rid of him."

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"How do you think of a way?"

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Cai Yu glanced at it: "We can't get rid of the identity of the messenger, and we have to deliver the letter. As long as Yang Jian doesn't leave the ghost post office, we all have to listen to his arrangements, whether we want to or not, you can talk to him and see Will he kill you directly?"

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"I don't dare to provoke such a person, not to mention that he is no longer a human being. An alien who has stolen supernatural power is already half-human and half-ghost. Yang Xiaohua, don't you understand the horror of these two people?"

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Yang Xiaohua nodded cautiously: "Yes, they can even deal with ghosts, it's easy to deal with us, don't have any other ideas now, it's the most important thing to survive first, who's orders and arrangements are not the key to the problem , think about what happens next."

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"One step counts as one step, and that's all there is to it now." Cai Yu sighed.

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Wang Shan said abruptly: "Why don't you think about it the other way around, this may be an opportunity, an opportunity to escape from the ghost post office."

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Ok?

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Several others looked at him.

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Wang Shan continued; "Yang Jian made it clear that there is a very scary and very special person. The purpose of his appearance here is not to deliver letters, but to go upstairs and go to the fifth floor. I heard him say the purpose of his going to the fifth floor. , It is said that it is to investigate the ghost post office, and then eliminate the ghost post office, so that this place does not continue to exist."

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"If he can do it, we will be completely freed from the curse of this messenger."

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"Even if he is capable, he wants to eliminate the ghost post office, which is just a dream." Liu Mingxin couldn't believe it.

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Yang Xiaohua's eyes moved: "No, maybe you can try to believe it, after all, it's up to us to go upstairs layer by layer, and then deliver the letter will die sooner or later, his aggressive and nonsense may indeed be an opportunity, but the premise is that we can survive until that time."

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"If you die before that, it's meaningless."

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"That's right, if you give it a try, maybe a miracle will happen. Anyway, I'm too scared to live a life of fear every day. I'd rather take a big bet." Wang Shan grinned.

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Several people discussed and discussed in the back.

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Yang Jian has walked into Room 31 at this moment.

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But at the same time.

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On the first floor of the ghost post office.

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A sick-faced man with a cane was sitting in front of the counter of the post office, staring strangely at the door of the post office.

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He is the person in charge of Dahan City, codenamed Sick Ghost, Sun Rui.

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Sun Rui did come to the ghost post office, but instead of going upstairs, he chose to stay in the lobby.

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Yes, he is neither on the first floor nor on the second floor, but in the hall.

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This kind of stay is very dangerous, because there are no rooms in the hall, when it gets dark, the post office lights out, ghosts linger, and everyone outside will die.

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But Sun Rui also has his own ideas. He wants to find a way to survive here and guard this floor.

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"Without the supplement of the messenger, the mission of delivering letters on this floor would be impossible. This ghost post office will soon become an empty building, and after the messenger died, no one sent the cursed letter that pulled people. Operations inside the ghost post office will be disrupted and everything will disappear."

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"Yang Jian is going upstairs, and I'll be watching downstairs. One of them will succeed."

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"Even if I really die here, my ghost will linger on this floor and kill any messenger who enters the first floor."

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Sun Rui narrowed his eyes. This time, he was cruel and wanted to deal with this ghost post office.

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"Crench."

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Suddenly.

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The gate of the ghost post office was pushed open at this time.

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A bald middle-aged man walked in nervously.

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"This, what is this place?"

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He looked very frightened, and it seemed that this was the first time he had come into contact with such a strange place. Judging from his performance, he was undoubtedly a newcomer~www.readwn.com~ You shouldn't be here, and living people are not welcome here. "

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Sun Rui stood up immediately.

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He wants to kill this newcomer.

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He was not allowed to deliver letters.

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At least not during the time he was alive.

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"You, what do you want to do..." Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald man quickly backed away.

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Sun Rui didn't speak, just limped towards him with a cold face.

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what!

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soon.

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A scream came from the lobby of the post office on the first floor.

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Then everything returned to calm.

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Sun Rui returned to the counter and sat down again. He slightly looked at the paintings of figures hanging on the walls of the post office.

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One of the oil paintings is a portrait of a woman, dressed in white, with long hair, beautiful and dignified.

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But if Yang Jian was here, he would definitely be suspicious, because this woman is very similar to the ghost that appeared on the second floor.

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No, even alone.

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It's just that one is alive and the other is dead.

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(End of this chapter)

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