Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1026 Investigation at night

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A huge oil painting with a height of one person hangs on the wall of the post office hall on the fifth floor.

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The painting is a landscape.

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It was a strange old forest shrouded in a black moon.

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The trees in the old forest are sparse and sparse, without leaves, like dry corpses, standing on the ground twisted and deformed, as if they had experienced a fire, but it is worth noting that in the black old forest with dead wood, there is a The charred arm sticks out of the ground.

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He seemed to be trying to climb out of the ground.

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But the charred arm didn't move, it just stood there quietly. If you didn't observe it carefully, it would just be ignored as a branch.

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The strange call is still ringing.

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This voice has a strong delusional character, which can make people unable to help walking into the painting.

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Yang Jian is very clear-headed. He is an alien now and cannot feel the influence. However, the scary thing is that his body involuntarily walks in that direction.

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as he approached.

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The charred arm in the sparse old forest in the oil painting suddenly moved, and the scene in the oil painting seemed to have become real at this moment. The picture was distorted, and finally, a few charred fingers stretched out, ignoring the obstruction of the oil painting.

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night.

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The supernatural in the oil painting began to invade the fifth floor of the post office.

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Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, he immediately used the ghost to control his body, stopped, and at the same time cut off the influence of the supernatural.

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A black ghost shrouded the body, and the feeling of losing control of the body disappeared immediately.

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This kind of supernatural ability that can ignore human thinking and directly affect the body cannot compete with ghosts for control for the time being.

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After Yang Jian made such a reaction, the whispering voice in his ear disappeared immediately.

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Take another look.

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The one-person-high oil painting returned to normal. The charred arm in the painting was still sticking out of the ground, maintaining a stiff and motionless posture. Everything seemed to be an illusion, which made people feel a little unreal.

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"This oil painting is more fierce. Other oil paintings of figures just stare at me, but do not try to attack me, but this painting can affect the ghost rider. If the messenger on the fifth floor came out of the room at night without knowing the situation Underneath, I am afraid that I will walk all the way to the dark, until I finally get close to this oil painting and be killed by the ghost hidden in this oil painting."

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Yang Jian squinted slightly, he stepped back, away from the painting.

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However, he could imagine in his mind how dangerous it would be for a person to wander in this fifth-floor hall if he had no ghost eyes and saw through the darkness.

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"The oil paintings on the walls are divided into two types, one is the landscape paintings that seem to be meaningless, but actually hide the ghosts, the second is the figure paintings that seem weird but are actually not dangerous, as for the third type. …and some undetermined object paintings, I don’t know what’s the use.”

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Yang Jian finally saw that there were relatively few object paintings on the walls.

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The painting was small, about the size of a photo, and hung in an inconspicuous place.

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In addition, those object paintings don't seem to appear during the day... I think about it carefully.

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There are indeed no paintings of these objects during the day.

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"In short, I can't get close to these paintings for the time being. Although not all oil paintings have ghosts, there are probably quite a few oil paintings with ghosts. At this time, I don't need to waste time on them." Yang Jian thought to himself.

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He stared at the strange eyes of the oil paintings of the figures around him, and then walked around the hall, observing the remaining rooms.

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Room 501 and 502 are suspected to be faulty.

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Room 507 was occupied by Yang Jian and Li Yang.

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The remaining four rooms 503, 504, 505, and 506 do not know the situation yet, and these rooms can continue to be observed.

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Yang Jian passed by these four rooms and found that all the four rooms were lit with lights. Although the yellow lights were not bright enough, they could still be seen through the cracks in the doors, and they were very eye-catching.

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He tried to listen.

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One of the room 505 had a faint sound. The sound should have been in the bedroom of room 505, separated by two doors, so it was not big. It was almost absent when it floated outside, but Yang Jian was still there. I could barely hear what the sound was.

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A piece of music, like singing a play.

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It's the kind of feeling played by an old record player, very age-like.

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"Before I was on the fourth floor of the post office, I also heard the voice of someone singing a play, but at that time the voice came from outside the post office, not inside the post office. Is the voice in room 505 heard that day? The source of that dramatic sound?"

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Yang Jian was a little curious and wanted to go check it out.

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But at some point, the door of Room 502 suddenly opened halfway through the door. The middle-aged man who was not in good health and with a slight cough stood gloomily at the door, showing half of his body. He looked towards this side with a strange expression.

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But it is worth noting.

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The lights in Room 502 are even darker than other rooms. It seems that a few lights have been turned off. The remaining lights are not enough to illuminate the whole room, and they flicker a few times from time to time, which is especially weird.

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"Don't try to open the door indiscriminately at night, it will cause a catastrophe." The middle-aged man at the door opened his mouth.

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Yang Jian immediately looked over: "It's you again? I thought you were a ghost during the day, but now it seems that the lights in Room 501 are off. Although there is a problem with the lights in your room, at least they are still on... The possibility of you being a ghost is relatively small, but you said that you should not open the door indiscriminately at night, can you explain the reason?"

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The middle-aged man in his early fifties was silent for a moment before he said: "The messenger on the fifth floor will inevitably provoke some terrifying ghosts in the process of delivering letters. Although the post office is special, it can block the invasion of most ghosts. The safety of the courier is guaranteed, but things are not absolute."

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"The post office has existed for a long time, so some special cases have appeared. Specter chasing and killing messengers came to this floor, and this special situation happened more than once."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that this person's words were quite reasonable.

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The man continued: "After the ghosts invaded the fifth floor of the post office, there will only be two outcomes, either kill all the couriers or get rid of them. There was a ghost in room 505, so the ghost is suspected to be involved in the Republic of China. The period was very dangerous, so that room was a taboo, and no messengers set foot there."

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"But the ghost in the room has never come out. It seems that the previous letter used some means to confine the ghost in the room."

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"Using one room to detain a ghost and changing the security of another floor seems like a good deal, but it was limited to the time."

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The man said in an unhurried tone: "It's just that as time goes by, the messengers on the fifth floor change. This situation continues to happen. Strictly speaking, all the rooms on this floor are not safe."

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"I see." Yang Jian understood what this man meant.

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In the past, the courier could use a room to deal with a ghost, and the courier in the back would naturally do the same. As time passed, all the rooms on the fifth floor of the post office would become unsafe. Later couriers wanted a safe room. There is only one way for the room, and that is to deal with the ghosts in the room by one's own ability.

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There was a ghost in room 507 before Yang Jian, but the ghost didn't know if the previous messenger couldn't handle it, or if it was intentional.

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After all, it is not easy to clear a room in this situation. If you want to not be occupied, leaving a ghost who is not too scary to deal with in the room can protect the room from being taken away.

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"The courier on the fifth floor only delivers one letter a year, and it will leave the post office after three letters, so the room on the fifth floor is not very important to the courier," Yang Jian said.

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The middle-aged man said again: "You seem to have always thought that the post office's room is only for the courier temporarily? If so, why does the post office have to set up a room on each floor? Just put the letter in the lobby on the first floor, and the courier receives it. After the letter delivery task, you can leave after you get the letter, and you don’t have to stay in the post office at all.”

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Yang Jian frowned.

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He also thought about this issue, but he chose to ignore it, because he rushed to the fifth floor of the post office at the fastest speed and didn't intend to spend too much time in the post office.

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Thinking about it now, I did meet other messengers on every floor.

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Some of the couriers met with him because of the delivery mission, and some seemed to live in the post office.

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"The messenger in the delivery mission triggered Speci's murder rule and was targeted by Specter. Although he escaped back to the post office by chance and used the characteristics of the ghost post office to protect himself, he was indeed safe, but the ghost did not stop because of this. Chase and kill, as long as the courier leaves the post office, the Specter in the last letter delivery mission will still chase and kill the courier."

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Yang Jian then realized something and said such a terrible and cruel reality.

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"So, the courier has to choose to live in the post office for a long time to avoid the risk of being chased by ghosts, and the higher the floor, the more messengers deliver messages, the greater the probability of being targeted by ghosts. What do you think of my inference? "

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"It's true, but this is just one of the reasons, and there is another reason...cough."

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The middle-aged man did not continue speaking, but was interrupted by a weak cough.

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"You're not feeling well, it shouldn't be an old problem, have you suffered some kind of supernatural attack recently?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he heard such a cough and suspected that this person had contact with the disappeared Sun Rui.

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Sun Rui's code name is Sick Ghost.

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His supernatural power can even make ghosts weak and cough. If the ghost rider is attacked, he may not die, but he will definitely be weak and cough.

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"I've been in this post office for a long time. It's humid and cold here, and I don't see the sun all day long. It's inevitable that I'll be a little uncomfortable," said the middle-aged man.

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But Yang Jian said: "You know, in fact, I didn't come here to deliver letters. The previous mission of delivering letters was just a process for me to come to the fifth floor of the post office. Now that I'm here, I actually don't need to worry about many things. "

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"For example, I can kill a messenger on the fifth floor and steal his memory."

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At this moment, his attitude suddenly changed, staring at the man standing at the door of room 502, becoming very unfriendly.

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"What do you think? It seems that the messenger downstairs has a white-eyed wolf. Thanks to my kindness to point you." The man in his early fifties was still expressionless and didn't have any emotions.

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After all, it is not easy for people to come to this floor, and it is not surprising that they do anything.

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"Wrong or right is not your decision. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not my decision, but the strength. And I suspect that Sun Rui in the lobby on the first floor has shot against you. You cough is him. Caused, so I want to try it and see if the result is the same as I guessed." Yang Jian felt that this person was an important point to break the deadlock.

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Obtaining his memory, he can dig out a lot of secrets.

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Immediately.

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He went straight to room 502.

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"Ok?"

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But the middle-aged man in his early fifties stepped back immediately, disappearing into the darkness as the lights in the room flickered, and then the wooden door slammed shut.

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"A door can't stop me." Yang Jian was not afraid of him running away.

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The fifth floor of this post office is a dead end, there is nowhere to run.

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When he came to the door of the room, the hatchet in his hand immediately fell, and the wooden door split open in an instant.

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However, there were no lights flickering inside, but it was plunged into darkness.

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Yang Jian looked inside through the opening. There was no one in sight, and there was a faint smell of damp and rancid wafting from it, which made people uncomfortable.

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Living in such a place for a long time is simply torture.

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Is there something wrong with Room 502?

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(End of this chapter)

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