Chapter 1281 The grievances between managers(1/2)
Chapter 1281 The grudge between managers
Dahan City.
A woman in a long skirt, graceful and flawless figure was walking on the road. She carried a bag of food and a bag of various books toward an unfinished building.
This unfinished building has been on this bustling street for many years. It was not until the last few months that someone had taken over. They built a wall, a security guard, and protected it.
People nearby thought that the unfinished building was finally going to start construction again, but they just cleaned up the construction waste and some weeds near the unfinished building. After cleaning the environment, they left it away again.
He Yuelian's appearance attracted the attention of many passers-by, and they were amazed because they had never seen such a beautiful woman.
soon.
The security guard let him go, He Yuelian entered the gate and walked into the unfinished building again.
As soon as she walked in, everything in front of her immediately changed strangely.
The surrounding scenery disappeared, the sky was dim in an instant, and a modern-style apartment building stood in front of me, with neon lights flashing next to it, which looked particularly weird.
"Have you bought the stuff?"
In the first floor lobby of the apartment building.
Sun Rui limped over with a cane, but he stopped when he was in front of the door and did not walk out of the door.
"I feel like I have become your deliveryman. I have to buy whatever I want. You are also the person in charge of Dahan City. Isn't there any subordinate?" He Yuelian put down the things.
It turned out that these two big bags of things were bought for Sun Rui.
"It's the same for anyone to buy it. But if you want to stay in my apartment building, you have to pay something. It's already cheap for you to run errands to sell something."
Sun Rui said, ignored it, and walked to the sofa next to him with his own things and sat down.
He Yuelian said: "So, I'm paying the rent?"
"You can understand it so much. If you don't want to stay here, you can leave, no one will stop you."
After Sun Rui said that, he found a box from the bag, and after it was opened, it was a gaming machine inside.
Suddenly he smiled.
It was too boring to stay here. He had watched TV and books, and now he had to try playing games. If he didn't pass the time like this, he felt that he would go crazy sooner or later.
"I'm back to the room." He Yuelian said, and she walked towards Room 101 on the first floor.
Although this place looks magnificent, it reveals strangeness everywhere. However, after living here for some days, she gradually became accustomed to it, and at the same time she also accepted some unusual things here.
He Yuelian understood that she must get used to accepting these things.
The apartment has returned to peace again.
Sun Rui was sitting on the sofa and was seriously playing with the newly-received handheld game console.
I thought I would spend this again today.
But after a while.
Suddenly.
A winding path suddenly appeared in the dim world outside the hall where there was no end. The path had no end and was unknown where it extended, but there were suddenly a few figures on the path.
At first, these figures were still far apart, but as time passed, the figures on the path were approaching quickly.
In just a few minutes, these figures had already appeared outside the gate.
"Song Xinhai is dead, Wang Han is still unconscious and it is most likely difficult to survive. The captains at the headquarters are a bit more powerful than they imagined. If they hadn't used ghost paintings to restrain Yang Jian, the way to retreat outside might have been cut off."
A voice rang outside the door.
"It has been several years since the supernatural incident happened. The captain of the headquarters was selected from ghost drivers across the country. It is normal to have strong strength, and sacrifices are inevitable for any major thing, but I believe their sacrifice is worth it."
Another voice responded.
Then, the door of the apartment was pushed open.
Four people walked in one after another.
The leader was a man in Zhongshan suit, about thirty years old, with a calm eyes and a bit vicissitudes.
The one next to him was a little older, probably about fifty years old, with white hair, slightly thin hands, and no blood on his face.
Another person is older and has age spots. He looks like he is in his sixties or seventies. He is wearing simple cloth clothes and cloth shoes. The clothes on his body have been washed a little white, but they are still clean and tidy.
The last person was a young man who looked less than thirty, but he was unconscious at this moment and was carried by the man who was about fifty.
"Um?"
The arrival of the four people made Sun Rui, who was sitting on the sofa playing games, stunned for a moment.
Since he became the administrator of the Ghost Post Office, he lifted the curse of the messenger. No strangers have arrived here for a long time. Occasionally, only Yang Jian will suddenly break in and visit him. Others must be pulled into the place by him with his consent, otherwise he will not be able to come here at all.
"Who are you?" Sun Rui immediately stood up with a cane, his expression full of vigilance.
I immediately suspected that these people might be messengers from the fifth floor before.
After all, when the curse of the Ghost Post Office was solved, some messengers on the fifth floor did not come. There were still some messengers left outside. Now the sudden visit of these people made Sun Rui think they were messengers who came to the Ghost Post Office to investigate without knowing the situation.
But then this conjecture was denied by him.
Because even the messenger on the fifth floor cannot enter and exit the ghost post office freely now.
The other party obviously came here through the previous Ghost Post Office.
"Wait, you look familiar. Are you... Zhang Xianguang?"
Then, Sun Rui's eyes narrowed and he stared at the man in his thirties, wearing a Zhongshan suit.
The man's appearance is exactly the same as that of someone in the oil painting.
Except for the different temperaments, the others are completely consistent.
Two Zhang Xianguang?
Sun Rui's face changed slightly, and then he reacted: "So that's it. You have been alive and not dead."
"Are the new ghost post office administrator?"
Zhang Xianguang looked at it: "Sorry, I temporarily borrowed the Ghost Post Office for some reason, hoping that it would not cause trouble for the administrator."
"borrow?"
Sun Rui held his palm and said, "Zhang Xianguang, since you have left the Ghost Post Office, everything in the Ghost Post Office has nothing to do with you. You should not be able to borrow the Ghost Post Office at will. In the past, only the messenger from the post office could be used by the post office, but now the era of messengers has ended, and there are no messengers anymore. You should not be able to come here."
"Although you are the new manager, I spent more time here than you before. Even if I left, it is not surprising that I borrowed the supernatural power of the Ghost Post Office once or twice. Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you, I will leave now."
Zhang Xianguang said slowly, then signaled the others to prepare to leave.
A few people were about to leave.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
The gate of the post office was closed heavily, and then the gate gradually became blurred and disappeared directly, leaving only a bare wall.
"Someone told me that you are not a simple person, and it may be a problem, so I want to ask you to stay at the ghost post office and wait until the matter is clear before I let you go."
Sun Rui narrowed his eyes and limped over with a cane.
Unexpectedly, I could only wait here to stay and stay at the real Zhang Xianguang.
The story about He Yuelian before made people curious.
Now that the main person appears, it's time to ask clearly.
"I just borrowed a story, why do you have to do this?"
Zhang Xian stopped and sighed.
"If you explain it clearly, you will naturally not make things difficult for you..." Sun Rui said.
But the words have just been released.
Sudden.
A sense of crisis surged, and then he saw Zhang Xianguang in front of him turn around, and at the same time, he was holding a rusty and old-style big knife in his hand.
And at this moment of turning around.
The scenery in front of Sun Rui began to shake and turned upside down.
His head was cut off at some point and fell from his neck.
His head hit the ground hard, making a thumping sound, while Sun Rui's body was still standing there with his palms on his hands.
"you......"
Sun Rui's eyes opened angrily, he was not dead.
Or maybe he won't die here at all.
"I don't want to fight you, but why do you want to block my way? I've never killed the manager of the Ghost Post Office. I remember that the last manager who was cut off by me was a woman. I didn't expect that she wouldn't work, and you, the new one, could not work."
Zhang Xianguang walked step by step with a big knife, his face was cold and he was serious.
To be continued...