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Yang Jian got a lot of useful information from this man named Lao Li, which was very critical and important, and gave him a general understanding of the situation on the fifth floor of the post office.
I learned from Lao Li that the courier on the fifth floor of the post office has stopped delivering letters for a long time, because the black letter was left in room 502, which made the post office unable to operate normally, and the courier on the fifth floor before Live happily and unharmed.
Some of the couriers who came up from the fourth floor in the past were given a short period of freedom because of this, and some chose to enter Room 502 like Yang Jian to try to take away the black letters and restore the post office to normal, but unfortunately the previous people all failed.
And the prolonged stalemate made Lao Li realize the seriousness of the problem.
The Post Office is spinning out of control.
The harm caused by losing control is even more terrifying, so Lao Li has been waiting for a courier who can handle this black letter.
The appearance of Yang Jian is not accidental, but because he has the ability to deal with the ghost in room 502.
To put it simply, he is strong enough.
The previous courier may have luck, brains, and ability, but his strength is a little weaker, so he can only die here with great regret.
"By the way, do you know a woman named Yinzi?" Yang Jian asked suddenly.
"There is such a person, and she also entered this Room 502, which deeply affected me." Lao Li was silent for a while, as if recalling the past.
Yang Jian looked at the broken corpses all over the floor: "Is she dead?"
The woman with the pseudonym Yinzi is the default captain of the headquarters. She has a mysterious identity. It is suspected that she was a messenger of the post office a long time ago, but now she is missing. No one knows that she is here. Only Zhou Deng on the ghost bus saw her before she disappeared. Pass.
"No, she didn't die. She was the only one who escaped from this room without taking the black letter. After that, I never saw her again. She didn't appear on the fifth floor of the post office." Li Dao.
"That's right" Yang Jian frowned.
From the meaning of Lao Li's words, it is not difficult to judge that the captain named Yinzi before him also entered Room 502 and tried to take away the black letter. Although he failed in the end, he survived successfully. And then disappear?
Old Li said again: "Maybe other messengers know her whereabouts. I have been trapped here for a long time and cannot get out, so I don't know much information. Now you should go. It will only be more dangerous if you continue to stay."
At this moment.
There are frequent spooky phenomena in this room, and the ghosts are recovering. This place has become very dangerous, and it is not suitable for anyone to stay.
Yang Jian has risked his stay for a long time in order to ask for more information.
This is the second time Lao Li has urged.
"I see, I will deal with the matter of the black letter." Yang Jian said no more, he turned and left.
Lao Li stood in the middle of the living room, like a ghost isolated from the world, trapped here and unable to break free, unable to get free, his emotions have been wiped out, and persistence until now is nothing more than a belief.
Being able to come to the fifth floor, and being willing to sacrifice to leave this black letter at the beginning must also have a concept that I have to insist on.
This is by no means incomprehensible to ordinary people.
Just like Sun Rui, as the person in charge of Dahan City, his status and status are all extraordinary, and he can enjoy life to the fullest, but he bet his life on the first floor of the post office just to get rid of the ghost post office.
After all, some things have to be done by someone.
And this old Li, Sun Rui, is such a person.
Yang Jian returned to the lobby on the fifth floor of the post office.
The pairs of eyes in the oil paintings are staring at him again, some eyes are still exuding malice, others are scrutinizing, and strange staring The people in these oil paintings have successfully escaped from the post office The presence.
is the top messenger.
If the person in the oil painting is still alive, it must be an incredible ghost master.
"Are these eyes longing for resurrection?"
Yang Jian's ghostly eyes turned, staring at the painting that was suspected to be his father's portrait: "If the three letters on the fifth floor can really revive a person in the oil painting, then do you want to revive too?"
The man in the oil painting turned his eyes, as if he was looking at Yang Jian.
The people in the painting and the people outside the painting are almost similar in appearance, which is enough to prove that the relationship between them is extraordinary.
"If I take a chanceIn other words, when he was riding an electric bike and was about to set off, he suddenly saw a weird path appearing in front of him.
The end of the road.
A building from the period of the Republic of China looms.
"The mission of the post office has begun?" The man acting as a substitute driver was stunned for a moment, and a terrible experience that had been dusty for many years gradually emerged in his mind.
"Why at this time, at least let me finish this order."
He still wanted to earn the two hundred dollars.
"No, no, I'm the messenger on the fifth floor. Didn't the messenger on the fifth floor stop delivering letters a long time ago?"
He remembered again. After that incident, the courier on the fifth floor finished his delivery mission, went his separate ways, and never saw each other again.
"Could it be that someone took the black letter away."
Some details were recalled by him.
The man running the substitute driver's face became grim at this moment: "I have worked so hard to live, why do you want me to have no peace, why"
He is extraordinarily fierce.
The street lights of the whole road flickered, one bright and one dark.
"If you don't want me to live a good life, I will let you die a bad life. If I don't earn two hundred yuan, I will treat it as buying your life."
The haggardness on his face was no longer there, revealing the ashes of a corpse.
The man acting as a surrogate driver rode an electric scooter and turned around. He seemed to be going to a place, to pick up some things, and to pick up the identity of the messenger again.
There are many more things like this.
Most of the messengers on the fifth floor are ordinary people hiding in the city.
This was an agreement they had made at the beginning.
The identity of the messenger cannot be revealed, nor can he use supernatural powers, otherwise it is very likely that he will no longer be able to live a normal life.
Compared with the horror experience when delivering the letter, they are happy to abide by this agreement and forget their identity as the messenger.
Even if supernatural events have occurred in the city, it has nothing to do with them. They just want to live, live well, and live as a normal person.
This is a very low requirement, and it is also the courier's extravagant request.
So they cherish this kind of life extraordinarily, and work extraordinarily hard.
However, the appearance of Yang Jian made the fifth floor of the post office work again, and the artificial balance was broken.
He suddenly became the target of public criticism.
It has nothing to do with right or wrong, good or evil.
If the courier on the fifth floor does not want to continue the task of delivering the letter, he has only one choice, kill Yang Jian, and then send the black letter back to room 502.
All messengers are on the move.
And they are all putting down what they are doing, getting ready, and rushing to the post office.
All of this, Yang Jian didn't know, after all, he was only on the fifth floor for the first time, and he didn't know how deep the water on the fifth floor was.
Time passed slowly.
But it's still hours before the post office lights up at six o'clock.
However, some couriers could not bear to take the road to the post office.
It's been too long since dawn.
The night is long and the dream is full. The person who took the black letter is in the post office at the moment. This is a good opportunity. Even if there is danger in the post office after the lights are turned off, the danger is not completely insurmountable for the messenger on the fifth floor.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A series of hurried and heavy footsteps appeared on the old stairs of the post office.
The stairs lead directly from the first floor to the fifth floor, and cannot go to other floors.
A messenger from the fifth floor appeared.
It was a wide and fat man, about fifty years old, wearing an apron at work, with a fishy smell on his body, he seemed to be a fish peddler, and he seemed to work overtime at night, because his apron Only fresh blood remained on it, and it had not dried up.
His name is Zhao Feng.
When he was young, he was a mature and attractive handsome guy, but now the years are making people old, and now he is just an ordinary fish seller.
But at the time of delivering the letter, the former messenger gave him a nickname.
Ecstasy.
The nickname sounds a bit secondary, but I would not have such an idea more than ten years ago.
On the contrary, this nickname means strength and a kind of recognition between messengers.
"If you kill this newcomer, you still have time to go back and slaughter the rest of the fish. It's not the first time you've done something like this, and it will end soon." Zhao Feng's fat face was expressionless, and a fish appeared in his hand. A rusty hook.
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