Mysterious Recovery

Sun Rui?

Who is Sun Rui? Who is Sun Rui?

In the lobby on the first floor of the ghost post office, many people looked around and discussed with each other, wanting to know who was Sun Rui.

As a result, after turning around, I found that there was no one named Sun Rui here.

Some people speculate that this Sun Rui may have died in a supernatural event, and Yang Jian is late now.

Some people thought it was weird, because the person in front of him didn't look like he was pulled in by a supernatural force. He seemed to come here to find someone, but he was in the wrong place. There was no person named Sun Rui here.

But at this moment.

A door suddenly appeared on the wall of the lobby on the first floor, and then a limping man with a cane came out from behind the door, and there was another space hidden behind the door, which contained sofas, wine Cabinets, bar counters, and other living facilities, in addition to a huge earthen tomb.

The appearance of this scene shocked many people in the hall on the first floor.

Because they have explored here many times, they can be 100% sure that there is no other place on the first floor except the lobby. They never thought that there is another world hidden behind a wall.

"Team Yang, long time no see. I was guessing when Team Yang would come to my place. I didn't expect to come here just now, but this is not a place to talk. Can I sit inside?" Sun Rui said There was a smile on his face, and then he invited Yang Jian to the room behind him.

"Okay." Yang Jian didn't refuse, he strode forward, and soon, the two left the hall on the first floor and disappeared in front of everyone.

And when the two people disappeared, the door disappeared, leaving only a bare wall.

"It turns out that there are so many secrets that we don't know. It's incredible that there is such a place hidden in the hall on the first floor."

"Who is that Sun Rui? He seems to have stayed here for a long time. Maybe he knows this **** apartment better than anyone else. If we find him, maybe we can ask some news."

"Don't be naive. Whether it's Sun Rui or the man named Team Yang who just came in, they are extremely dangerous. They must be extraordinary ghost masters. If we offend them, we don't know how to die."

The people in the hall began to talk to each other, but they were not from the supernatural circle, and without corresponding information, they would never know the secret of the ghost post office.

At this moment, Yang Jian and Sun Rui walked into another hall.

This is also the first floor of the ghost post office, and the layout is exactly the same as the outside, but the layout is slightly different.

"Team Yang, please sit down." Sun Rui gestured with a smile.

"Have you restarted the ghost post office?" Yang Jian asked straight to the point before sitting down.

At this moment, Sun Rui walked slowly with a bottle of Coke, put the drink in front of Yang Jian, and said: "Team Yang, this era needs manpower, a lot of manpower, I will re-create the rules of the game, hoping to cultivate a team A batch of ghost masters belonging to the ghost post office, if successful, I will force them to deal with supernatural events, and maybe it will change this era by then."

"I looked outside just now, and you forcibly pulled in a lot of people. It seems that you plan to win by quantity. No wonder there were no supernatural events in Dahan City outside, but there were no residents. It turned out to be your reason. After all, it is a city with a large population. The missing place will cause considerable panic." Yang Jian was not polite, picked up the Coke and drank it.

"No, I didn't let them participate in supernatural events as novices. Every newcomer here will receive training for a period of time, and the portrait of the messenger on the fifth floor is the best mentor." Sun Rui said seriously: "Another difference from the Ghost Post Office is that I plan to turn it into a training base.

"The older generation of messengers imparted experience, and I forced them to participate in supernatural events to seek survival. The combination of experience and practice, coupled with the survival of the fittest, formed a group of qualified ghost master candidates."

"This set of plans is the result of discussions between me and the messengers on the fifth floor. I think this plan is perfect in this period. Although some people will die in this way, short-term sacrifices are necessary, just like we did at the beginning. , now it is the turn of the people of this era to sacrifice."

"Without sacrifice, there is no future. Team Yang, I know that my actions are a bit cold-blooded and cruel, but compared with the hopeless future, I believe today's sacrifice is worth it."

Sun Rui's tone was very firm, he was convinced that he was walking the right path.

"The plan is good. Turning the ghost post office into a training base for ghost masters, and using the portrait of the messenger on the fifth floor as the teacher can indeed avoid a lot of detours, but how do you make them become ghost masters? You need to know how to control Li Gui is uncontrollable." Yang Jian asked.

Sun Rui said: "During the survival missions and the experience of passing by ghosts again and again, they will seize every opportunity and eagerly want to obtain supernatural power, and I just need to create them. A little chance is enough, you must know that in this era, there are an endless stream of supernatural events, and in many supernatural events, ghosts can be controlled, but fear makes many people miss the opportunity to become a ghost master."

Yang Jian said: "If there is no accident, your plan can indeed cultivate a group of ghost masters you want in a short period of time, but compared with this era, this power is still a drop in the bucket, because when those people become The ghost master will definitely not be willing to be controlled by the ghost post office in the future, and it will be easy to internal friction."

"I can't expect too much in my current state, at least I have tried my best." Sun Rui said calmly.

"That's right, since you're already doing it, then I won't stop you. I hope that, as you said, the sacrifice now is worth it compared to the future." Yang Jian didn't stop Sun Rui's plan.

Then he looked at the huge old grave beside him.

"Are Wei Jing and Feng Quan still lying in there?"

"There has been no movement, I suspect they are dead." Sun Rui said: "Ghost masters like you, Team Yang, have only been silent for half a year. They have been sleeping longer than you, so I conclude that they survived." The chances are very slim, but I still have a little hope, so I have not moved this old grave.

"It doesn't have to be dead, maybe it's just caught in a delicate balance, and it may need some external force to break it." Yang Jian said.

"Dug them out while I'm here today."

Sun Rui's eyes showed surprise: "If they are still alive, doing this may kill them both."

"If they are killed, they will be killed. If they can't contribute to this era, what's the point of waiting for a few years or more than ten years to wake up? And the time given to the two of them is long enough." Yang Jian stood up , the attitude is very firm.

Sun Rui nodded at last: "I understand."

There is too much shortage of people in this era, otherwise we would not choose to dig graves today.

"If the ghost revives, I'll take care of it." Red puddles oozed from Yang Jian's feet, and then his familiar long spear slowly emerged from the water.

"After all, it's a ghost messenger, you still have to be careful." Sun Rui also stood up and started to dig the grave.

He doesn't need to do it himself, he just needs to control the ghost post office to remove the graveyard from this old grave.

As the ground began to sink, the surroundings began to shake.

The raised old grave began to collapse rapidly, and pieces of old graveyard disappeared from sight.

After a while, there was only a small pile of soil left in the old grave.

In the pile of mud, two corpses gradually appeared, but the faces of the two corpses were still covered with a lot of mud, but it can be seen from the clothes and height that the corpse outside should be Feng Quan, the innermost corpse is Wei Jing, code-named Guicha.

It's just that the two corpses are not moving at all now, as if they have fallen into a deep sleep.

In addition, the body has been buried for more than half a year and there is still no sign of decay.

Yang Jian strode over at this moment, and he stretched out his hand to push away the mud covering the faces of the two corpses.

"How's it going, Team Yang?" Sun Rui asked curiously.

"There are no signs of life, but we still need to observe. Some ghost masters who have become aliens have no signs of life. We need to wait for the corpses to wake up before we can tell whether they are human or ghosts." Yang Jian said.