The black letter triggered the messengers on the fifth floor of the post office to continue to face a fact that they were always unwilling to admit or believe.
That is, after many years, a new person is welcomed to the fifth floor of the post office again, and that new person is extraordinary. He has already obtained the letter and wants the post office to resume normal operations again.
This is something they absolutely cannot tolerate.
Once the post office is restored, these couriers will definitely be the first to be liquidated.
So at this moment, the messengers are contacting each other and gathering, preparing to deal with the new person and restore their peaceful life again.
On the other hand, while Yang Jian and Su Yuan eliminated the evil spirits in the room, they finally discovered the source of the abnormal changes in the room.
It was in the bedroom of the room. There was something similar to a shrine. There were two small red lights on the left and right sides. The scarlet color was strange. In the middle, there was a kneeling villain enshrined. The villain was wearing clothes.
, eyes closed, as if asleep.
Looking at this strange thing, Yang Jian thought for a moment, and then said: "I seem to have seen a similar arrangement. When I went to Dachuan City last time to deliver a message, there was also a god in that room, but it was just above
Empty, with no statues to worship."
Su Yuan nodded and walked over.
It really took some time to deal with the ghosts in the room just now. After all, some ghosts are special enough and are not easy to deal with. He picked up the little man and looked at it, but found that it was not a clay statue or a wood carving.
Instead, it was a skinny, shriveled corpse that had been specially treated.
It's as if an unfinished ghost baby was made into such a statue by some supernatural means.
Moreover, there is a photo underneath the kneeling figure. The photo has faded badly and has been for some time, but it is vaguely identifiable. The content of the photo seems to be Room 502.
Moreover, the architectural layout in the photos is distorting and changing, like a movie screen, the picture is moving.
But as the photo was taken away, the abnormality in the room quickly ended, and the door to exit appeared again, not disturbed by supernatural forces like before.
Then, the lights in the living room flickered.
The yellow light came on again.
The man from before appeared again, still standing expressionless in the living room, like a cold corpse.
"You are indeed very powerful. I did not misjudge the person."
Su Yuan just glanced at the man and ignored it. Instead, he tore up the photo. This was the safest way. Yang Jian glanced at the man and said, "You have something to hide from us. This room is not just a simple place."
The haunted room above is a supernatural place artificially arranged. Its purpose is to trap you here. No, to be precise, it should be to leave this black letter here."
"What does this mean? I think you should know."
The man was not surprised by this and said calmly: "This is a test in itself. If you can't solve it, you will be killed in this room. Even if I tell you everything, it will be useless."
"And now that you have done it, you naturally have the right to know this. This house price is a trick carefully arranged by the previous couriers. Because black letters appeared in the post office, they had to come up with such a method."
"A simple way to avoid being cursed by the post office without tearing up the letter is to leave this black letter in the hands of a fifth-floor courier forever."
"Ordinary messengers will be killed by the curse of the letter if they don't deliver the letter. Ke is a special existence that is both a messenger, a dead person, and a ghost. Even the curse of the post office cannot kill him."
"In this way, the letter is left in this room forever, and the task of delivering the letter is equivalent to being suspended indefinitely."
Having said this, the man sighed and said, "And I am the chosen one."
After the words fell, Su Yuan said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the chosen person is obviously just an unlucky guy. If you don't know, you would think you are just playing with Digimon."
The man was not angry at Su Yuan's ridicule: "I volunteered on my own. At that time, it was impossible for us messengers to deliver the black letter on the fifth floor, because according to our speculation, the black letter was
It is very likely that only one person will survive in the end. For us, this is something unacceptable, so this is the only way we came up with."
"And I am the victim."
"oh?"
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows: "That's why you changed your mind now and think this black letter needs to be sent out."
"Because the situation has changed, supernatural events have begun to appear outside, and the post office has begun to lose control... Everything is heading in the wrong direction, so the messenger must deliver the letter, must die, and must accept this fate."
"I'm afraid that the messenger on the fifth floor is not willing to do this." Yang Jian said with a bit of a sneer.
The man looked numb and said: "That's true, so new messengers who are trying to break the balance are constantly dying. You have also seen the corpses in the room. These are the fifth-floor messengers who died here before. If you can't do it today,
You will also be one of these corpses."
"But if you do it, then the operation of the post office will start again, starting with this black letter."
"Everything will change for the better."
At this time, Su Yuan stopped playing with the god in his hand, raised his head and said: "But before we do it again, we still need to get rid of the messenger on the fifth floor, but it doesn't matter, after all, the messenger shouldn't exist in the first place."
The man looked at Su Yuan blankly and said: "That's good. At six o'clock tomorrow, the post office will turn on the lights, and all the couriers on the fifth floor should be there. You should be careful."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After all the conversations were completed, Lao Li disappeared again. It itself is a kind of alien existence, relying on the supernatural power of the post office.
He survived in a subtle state with the abnormality in the room. Now that the balance has been broken by Su Yuan and Yang Jian, he will not survive long either.
After the man disappeared into the room, Su Yuan looked at Yang Jian: "I plan to go outside for a walk, what about you?"
"I'll also go out for a walk and we'll split up?"
"Well, let's each go check out the post office and meet here at six o'clock tomorrow morning."
"good!"
After deciding everything in a few words, Su Yuan and Yang Jian chose to explore the post office separately.
Although it is dangerous to turn off the lights at the post office at six o'clock, the two of them are strong enough to cope with everything.
Su Yuan left the room directly, and the corridor was dim. The darkness was like a wall, blocking all light. Even the lights in the room could not penetrate.
But it doesn't matter, Su Yuan has ghost eyes and can peer into the darkness without worrying about being affected in any way.
Soon, Su Yuan arrived at the lobby on the fifth floor. However, as soon as he entered the lobby, he immediately noticed strange looks on the old and new oil paintings on the walls of the lobby. These looks seemed to be...
As if they had discovered Su Yuan, they all looked towards him. Even the eyes on some figures in the oil paintings were turning restlessly, staring at him.
Even the oil painting of Yang Jian's father was staring at him.
For an ordinary person, his scalp would go numb under the gaze of so many eyes, but Su Yuan didn't look scared at all. Instead, his eyes widened and he stared back.
"Look, look, look, look at what! Try another look!"
However, among the oil paintings that filled the hall, no one spoke, they just looked at Su Yuan with different eyes.
Some looks are sizing, some are vicious, some are numb, some are laughing...these looks are all different, making it hard to believe that these portraits are of ghosts.
Because ghosts don’t have so many eyes, most of the evil ghosts’ eyes are empty and weird.
But after all, these portraits are not the same as ghost paintings. After all, the people in the oil paintings cannot break away from the oil paintings or come out of the oil paintings.
These are the supernatural means of the post office. As long as people who have the opportunity to escape from the post office are willing, they can get a chance to live again.
For example, Yang Jian was even able to resurrect his father in this way.
While Su Yuan was looking at these oil paintings, suddenly, a strange whispering voice suddenly appeared next to Yang Jian's ear. This voice was very guiding and seemed to guide Su Yuan to a certain place.
Su Yuan looked in a direction that attracted him.
It was an oil painting about the height of a person, hung in a relatively high place, but it was a landscape painting with no characters in it.
But the whispering voice came from inside the oil painting.
The painting shows a landscape, a strange old forest shrouded by a black moon.
The trees in the old forest are sparse and have no leaves. They are like dry corpses, standing on the ground twisted and deformed, as if they have experienced a fire. However, it is worth noting that in the old black forest of dead trees, there is a strip of trees.
The blackened arms stretched out from the ground.
It seems like it's trying to crawl out of the ground.
But the blackened arm didn't move, it just stood there quietly. If you didn't observe it carefully, it would just be ignored as a branch.
The weird calling sounds are still ringing.
This voice is highly seductive and can make people unable to help but walk into the painting.
The moment the sound rang out, Su Yuan seemed to be confused. Under the gaze of many oil painting figures, he couldn't help but walk towards that place as he approached.
The charred arm in the sparse old forest in the oil painting suddenly moved. At this moment, the scenery in the oil painting seemed to have become real. The charred arm actually stretched longer and longer, which was the picture.
It seemed to be twisted, and finally a few charred fingers ignored the obstruction of the oil painting and stretched out to grab Su Yuan, as if to pull him into the painting.
The danger broke out at this moment, and the supernatural power of the oil painting invaded the fifth floor of the post office.
Just when the blackened fingers were about to touch Su Yuan, he suddenly saw a terrifying big mouth appear out of thin air in the void, and the ferocious interlaced ghost teeth bit down directly, and the fingers were forcefully bitten.
He bit it off and swallowed it directly.
It was Junxiong who blocked this dangerous supernatural attack and swallowed the approaching supernatural being.
Looking at Su Yuan at this time, he still looked confused. His behavior just now was purely pretending, and he had not been affected by the supernatural at all.
"Good teeth and delicious food!"
Su Yuan shook his head and looked at the oil paintings again. After this unexpected situation, the oil paintings of characters no longer looked at him with malicious eyes. Perhaps they sensed the danger and knew that Su Yuan was not easy to mess with.
But what they didn't know was that Su Yuan had long known the true situation of these oil paintings.
The oil paintings here are roughly divided into three types. One is the landscape painting that seems meaningless but actually hides a ghost. The second is the figure painting that looks weird but is actually not dangerous. It can even be resurrected using the post office.
The kind of people in the paintings. As for the third type, they are paintings of objects that cannot be judged. I don’t know what they are used for.
However, Su Yuan was not in a hurry to enter the oil painting and greet those people, because at this moment, he was attracted by another sound.
It was in room 505, and there was a kind of opera sound coming from it. Listening to the sound, it seemed that it was in the bedroom, but it was separated by two doors. The sound was not loud. It was almost non-existent when it floated outside.
If Chu Renmei suddenly had an abnormal reaction, Su Yuan would still have difficulty hearing what it was.
It was a piece of music, like singing a drama, and it still had the feeling of being played by an old record player, which gave it a sense of the times.
Of course, the most important thing is that the lyrics of "Ruo You Ruo Wu" are not unfamiliar to Su Yuan, because they are the lines sung by Chu Renmei in the movie.
"My husband is in my heart, and my concubine is heartbroken. My grievances are known by the moon. It is not easy to meet and separate, but now I regret it too late. I wonder if the phoenix was flying with joy that day, and whether the butterfly was unfaithful. I will know it myself, and
I regret that my old love is gone, I live in a different place, I wonder if I have a mother and no father, an orphan, guess you, you have noticed that I have been ill for a long time and become tuberculosis, I will be sad for you everywhere..."
"Aunt Mei's music? Why does it appear here?"
After lying on the door and listening for a moment, Su Yuan's face suddenly darkened and he realized something was unusual.
Logically speaking, Chu Renmei does not belong to the evil ghosts in this mysterious world of recovery, so her voice should not appear here. However, her voice came out of the room of 505 at this time.
Something seems very wrong.
Although this kind of singing voice could be heard on the fourth floor of the post office, it was not as clear as now, so Su Yuan did not notice anything unusual at that time. It was only now, at a close distance, that he could sense it.
But why is this?
Why did the song in the movie "The Corpse of Yamamura" appear here, and it's also on the fifth floor of the post office.