Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1023 The room in question

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Yang Jian and Li Yang came to the fifth floor of the post office smoothly.

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The fifth floor is slightly different from the previous first to fourth floors. Because this is the last floor, there is nothing else upstairs. There is only a windowless roof, and below the roof is a hall, which surrounds the hall. There are seven rooms, and the rooms are the same as the ones downstairs.

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501...502...and so on.

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There was no one in the hall at the moment, it was dark and depressing, only the slightly yellow light came on.

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The messengers on the fifth floor rarely get together, because the interval between their delivery tasks is too long, one year apart, so most of the time the fifth floor is vacant, and it is rare to see others. Courier on the fifth floor.

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Yang Jian didn't come to the fifth floor during the letter delivery mission, but entered the fifth floor by burning the letter paper, so he couldn't bump into the fifth floor messenger who also delivered the letter.

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As for that Liu Qingqing, she will not enter the fifth floor for the time being, unless she has a letter delivery mission to appear on the fifth floor.

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"There is no one, the messenger on the fifth floor will definitely not stay on this floor for a long time, and due to the special identity of the messenger, it is estimated that the messenger on the fifth floor will hide their identity and live outside, trying to catch a fifth floor messenger. I'm afraid it's not that easy for the messenger to get information from them."

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Li Yang looked around and said.

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No matter which level you enter the post office, the acquisition of intelligence and information is the most important.

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Yang Jian and Li Yang came to the fifth floor of the post office for the first time. The best way to get information quickly is to start with the messenger.

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Several times before, whether on the third floor or on the fourth floor, I have encountered a messenger, but this time it seems to be unfortunate, and I did not encounter the messenger on the fifth floor.

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"No hurry, look around."

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Yang Jian held a cracked spear with a solemn expression, carrying a glass bottle in one hand, and walked into the hall on the fifth floor.

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Li Yang also followed with the glass bottle with the dead head in it.

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The two did not take a few steps when the old wooden door behind them suddenly slammed shut.

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As soon as he closed the door, Yang Jian immediately felt something was wrong.

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The yellow lights around him flickered, and an indescribable supernatural force interfered with everything around him. The whole person's perception was affected, and his consciousness blurred for a moment.

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However, this influence comes and disappears quickly.

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As if it were all an illusion, the next moment everything was normal again, the surrounding lights were no longer flickering, and the strong supernatural interference disappeared.

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Yang Jian frowned.

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Although it happened in an instant, he can be sure that he was indeed subjected to some kind of supernatural interference just now. This kind of interference is not aimed at the individual, but at the surrounding environment.

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It seems that at this moment, they entered a deeper spiritual space, not the fifth floor in the true sense.

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After all, the fifth floor of the post office is just a name. It can be called the fifth floor here, and any supernatural space can also be called the fifth floor. Therefore, at this moment, Yang Jian even doubts whether he is still in the post office. Will the so-called fifth floor of the post office be? Another magical place? The stairs of the post office are like a road that connects the magical places.

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But after this idea appeared in his mind for a while, Yang Jian was attracted by something on the wall of the hall.

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It's an oil painting.

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There are oil paintings in the lobby on the first floor of the post office, and the walls of the lobby on the fifth floor are also covered with oil paintings.

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All the oil paintings seem to come from the same person, they are of the same style, dark and depressing, it is obviously a normal landscape painting, but it reveals a gloomy and eerie feeling, but there are not many landscape paintings here. Some of them are portraits of people. These portraits are old and new, and the clothes and decorations in the portraits are also very different.

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Some portraits are dressed in a style like the 1970s and 1980s, some are modern, and some are even older, wearing a coat, which should be the costume of the Republic of China.

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The portraits include men and women, old and young, beautiful and vicious, with different looks and demeanor.

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With so many portraits and different temperament styles, it is obviously impossible to draw them out of thin air, but only by referring to real people.

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Yang Jian approached a portrait, reached out and touched it, then put it on his nose and smelled it.

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A familiar smell.

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"It's the same as the ghost painting, and it's the same as the previous speculation, the ghost painting is from the post office." He secretly said: "And it is very likely that it is a lost painting on the fifth floor of the post office."

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He scanned the portraits.

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In my heart, I imagined that if the ghost painting appeared here and hung here, would it be particularly abrupt?

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The answer is obvious.

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It's not abrupt at all. The painting style and style of the ghost paintings are exactly the same as the paintings here, and the ghost paintings are also portraits of people, so hanging them here is like returning things to their original places.

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"Captain, these paintings look very unusual and make people feel uneasy. They seem to involve some supernatural power." Li Yang frowned. He had seen ghost paintings before, and his worries were magnified.

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"At least for the time being, there will be no danger. It's not yet six o'clock, and the post office has not turned off the lights. Even if there are ghosts, they will not come out for the time being." Yang Jian looked at the time.

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It is half past five.

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There are still half an hour to six o'clock. Before that, you just need to find a room to stay, because the room in the post office is safe.

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The two continued to observe.

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Suddenly.

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Li Yang shouted again, "Captain, come and see this painting, does it look like you?"

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"what?"

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Yang Jian immediately withdrew his gaze and walked quickly towards Li Yang.

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At this moment, Li Yang stared at a painting on the wall and looked a little confused. He pointed to a painting on it.

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It really made people feel astonished, because the man in the portrait was wearing an old suit standing on a road, with a looming village in the background, and the appearance of this man was seven or eight similar to Yang Jian.

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Yang Jian's eyes sank immediately, and he recognized the portrait.

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"this is not me."

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"It's not the captain, who is that..." Li Yang said in surprise.

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Yang Jian said: "It's my father, this is a portrait of my father, I know the road in the portrait, it's the road from my hometown into the village, and the village behind is my hometown. Although the picture is blurry, I can still recognize it. of."

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He frowned.

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Why did the portrait of his father appear here, did he enter the fifth floor of the post office before?

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"It seems that more than just my father's portrait is here."

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Suddenly, Yang Jian saw a portrait next to his father's portrait. It was a woman in a blue floral dress with a braid. She looked very young, only under twenty years old. The background is the building of the Republic of China, obviously this woman is also a person of the Republic of China.

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He recognized that this woman was his father's cousin, and it was impossible to mistake her appearance, because now this woman still lives in her hometown.

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"This seems to be interesting. The woman in the portrait is from the Republic of China period. The cousin Yang Yuanyuan in the file is from the 1980s and drowned. Now the same person is still alive."

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"In the period of the Republic of China, forty years ago, now. Three time periods, three identities, and one appearance, she almost lived three generations. I now understand why my father still left such a special person in his hometown. Yes, she does have a big secret and involves a lot of things."

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Yang Jian was thoughtful.

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He felt that his father had a lot of involvement with this woman during his lifetime, but all these old things were completely buried with his father's death.

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But now is not the time to think about that.

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Although Yang Jian found his father's portrait here, it didn't make much sense. At most, he suspected that his father had ever come to the fifth floor of the post office, that's all.

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"Let's find a room to rest, and continue to investigate the situation on the fifth floor of the post office after tonight." Yang Jian said, no longer studying those portraits.

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Although he knew that these portraits were weird, right now his main purpose was the post office itself, not these irrelevant portraits.

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Li Yang nodded.

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The two decided to enter the room to hide for a night, and they came to room 501.

The door was locked and could not be opened.

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"Captain, the door can't be opened." Li Yang said in a low voice, "I'll try other doors."

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He sensed that something was wrong, and immediately went to room 502, but it was obvious that the door to the second room could not be opened.

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Then, rooms 503 and 504 were also tried. In the end, all the rooms were locked and there was no way to open them.

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"All rooms are locked. Is this place so unfriendly to messengers?" Yang Jian said, "Did you use supernatural power?"

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"Neither." Li Yang tried to interfere with the whole room by using the ghosts that blocked the door.

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But soon, his face changed suddenly, and the door in front of him vibrated violently twice, which directly bounced Li Yang open, and a stronger supernatural force blocked his influence.

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The supernatural power of the ghost blocking the door has failed.

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"I can't open one of the doors with my supernatural power. What's going on on the fifth floor, or are there people living in all the rooms, and all the doors are locked?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and raised his voice. Cracked spear in hand.

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There was a vague guess in my heart.

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Immediately.

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Without hesitation, he slashed at the door of room 501.

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The hatchet is originally dull, but when it touches the ghost, it becomes extraordinarily sharp and can easily dismember the ghost and the ghost. Before, he used the hatchet to forcibly smash the ghost cabinet into pieces.

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next moment.

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The door was split open instantly.

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The lights have not been turned off yet. The room should have been dark, but after the opening was opened, there was light inside. It was not the light emitted by the bulb, but the candlelight. No, it was the light of the oil lamp. The lights were dim and swaying slightly, and there was a lot of shadows inside, and it was impossible to tell whether there was someone or no one inside.

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"It doesn't seem that it can't be opened, it's a matter of insufficient means." Yang Jian said.

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His methods were a bit violent, and he wanted to raise the hatchet again to split the door open, but the next moment, there was a slight coughing sound.

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"Cough, new messenger?"

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A voice came from the room. The voice was weak and seemed unhealthy, but Yang Jian passed through the gap in the door and didn't see anyone inside.

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"You tried to break the door as soon as you went upstairs. Do you want to kill everyone? Didn't the experience from the first floor to the fourth floor teach you the rules here?" Although the voice was weak, it revealed a hint of dissatisfaction.

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After all, whoever stays here well and has the door slashed by someone will not have a better attitude.

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"I thought there were no messengers on the fifth floor, but I didn't expect there to be messengers, it's really good news." Yang Jian heard this, not only did not have any fears, but was a little overjoyed.

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Without saying a word, he wanted to rush in and find the messenger.

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The result is the next moment.

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Crunch!

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The door of room 502 next door suddenly opened, and a footstep came, but I saw an old man in his early fifties walking to the door quickly, and said with a calm face: "Don't go to room 501, open your eyes. Big your eye can see clearly, is there anyone in that room?"

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Yang Jian's expression froze, and he stopped to look at the person who suddenly appeared: "Are you also a messenger from the fifth floor?"

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"I don't want to see a young man like you die on the fifth floor for no reason, and just now I noticed that you stopped in front of the portrait for a while, I didn't expect that you are almost the same as him in the portrait, If it wasn't for this reason, I wouldn't have opened the door to this room."

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Yang Jian frowned, and he looked at the man again.

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"It's normal to doubt me, but I still have to tell the fact that there is no one in room 501. It's a murderous room. After you go in, it's probably hard to get out alive." The man in his early fifties was very cautious. said.

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Yang Jian looked at room 501.

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He peered through the crack in the split door with ghost eyes.

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The oil lamp was still flickering inside, but no one could be seen, but the voice continued to come out: "Get out of here, don't disturb me again, otherwise I won't let you go."

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It seemed that someone was really dissatisfied with Yang Jian and issued a warning.

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But in fact, there was no one inside, and the situation was very strange.

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Yang Jian was almost attracted by the sound, and then forced his way in.

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"The other rooms probably won't open the door for you. Stay in my room tonight. Just in time, I want to ask you something. I've been here for too long, and many things have been unclear."

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The man in his early fifties waved his hand and motioned for Yang Jian to enter the room, then he took a step first and returned to the room alone.

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Li Yang looked at Yang Jian: "Captain, what should I do now?"

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Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he thought for a moment. "Let's go to room 502 for a day. You can try to get some intelligence and information from that person. This room is indeed a bit evil, so please avoid it for the time being."

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Li Yang nodded in agreement.

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The two turned and walked towards Room 502.

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But just as they were about to enter this room, the weak voice in Room 501 next door suddenly rang out: "Hey, interesting, it's hard to mention that we came to the fifth floor, but the alertness is so poor, Room 502 has been in the It's vacant, you actually want to enter this room, it is said that there used to be a Specter, I heard the sound of the room being opened just now, most likely the Specter has come out again."

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"However, the fifth floor of the post office is special. The ghost is imprisoned in the room and cannot leave the door, so the ghost can only bring people in."

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When Yang Jian heard this, he was shocked, and his footsteps stopped suddenly. He looked at room 502 in front of him.

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It was dark.

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The man in his early fifties turned his back to Yang Jian and Li Yang, and continued to walk forward, as if he had no intention of turning back.

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Li Yang also broke out in a cold sweat.

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Because the voice in room 501 was right, the person in room 502 did not walk out of the door, but just said hello at the door.

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So the people in room 502 are ghosts locked in the room?

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The man in his fifties turned around in the dimly lit room at the moment, and he said, "Don't believe the voice in Room 501, this ghoul talks nonsense every day, no one knows where this voice came from, Some people speculate that it is a supernatural object, some people speculate that there are ghosts lingering in the room itself, and some people suspect that the former messenger did not die and was trapped in the room for some reason."

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"Time is running out, the lights are about to go out, if you don't want to die outside, come in quickly, I won't keep opening the door and waiting for you, if you doubt me, I will close the door immediately and won't care about your life or death. ."

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"Captain, who should I trust? It seems a little unusual." Li Yang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment.

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Is the situation on the fifth floor of this post office really so dangerous?

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As soon as I went upstairs, I met the ghost~www.readwn.com~ and the ghost was in the room.

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"Although I don't know what the rules on the fifth floor of the post office are, I believe that each room cannot be so different. Some rooms can be occupied by people, and some rooms are occupied by ghosts, but it is not ruled out that a certain room is invaded by supernatural beings. …”

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Yang Jian frowned deeply.

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People in two rooms say to each other that there is something wrong with the other's room.

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The voice in room 501 said the person in 502 was a ghost.

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The people in room 502 said that the sound in room 501 was a supernatural phenomenon. In fact, that room was empty for a long time. If you go in, you probably won't be able to get out.

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Anyway, the only certainty is that there must be something wrong with one of the two rooms.

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If there is no problem, they will not tell each other that there is a problem with each other.

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Of course, there is another possibility that there are problems with both rooms.

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"Don't go into either room, look for the third room." Yang Jian hesitated, he didn't want to gamble.

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You can't lose if you don't gamble.

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At this moment, Wang Chaling was right.

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Yang Jian and Li Yang turned around and went to try to open the doors of other rooms.

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(End of this chapter)

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