Chapter 903 Return to the post office (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
After about another hour, the eagle got a little familiar with the supernatural power, and then Su Yuan left the safe house , allowing the Eagle to adapt alone.
Watching Su Yuan leave, the Eagle was expressionless at this moment. His body was no longer as hot as a living person, and there was a cold and strange aura all over his body, which made people feel even more... What's eerie is that at this moment, he gives people a looming feeling, as if if they don't pay careful attention, people will not be aware of his existence.
From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to Li Leping, but the only difference is that the supernatural power they control is different.
One is forgetting, the other is hiding.
Aware of his current state, Eagle's expression was numb, as if he was talking to himself: "Is this what it feels like to be a ghost controller? Emotions are disappearing rapidly, and consciousness is invaded by some terrible things all the time. No wonder It is hard for those messengers who have mastered the evil spirits to be so crazy. No wonder Su Yuan and Yang Jian looked down upon the messenger so much."
Eagle has only now understood the horror and difficulty of becoming a ghost controller. The physical torture and difficulty alone are enough to make him When people feel broken, only those who can persevere are qualified to become ghost controllers.
And becoming a ghost controller is only the first level. Later, you have to resist some instincts and influences caused by the evil ghosts affecting you. Whether these instincts can be indulged or not, you need to fight with humanity at all times. After indulgence, They will only gradually fall under the erosion of the supernatural, and finally become a living person controlled by evil ghosts.
However, being in this state of confrontation for a long time is a huge burden on one's own spirit. It is strange that people remain crazy and twisted for a long time.
Not to mention having to face the despair of the evil ghost resurrecting later.
But correspondingly, if you can survive everything, your whole person will change from now on, just like Su Yuan and Yang Jian.
Yingying silently digested his feelings, and at the same time was thinking about finding a time to take his family over. After all, Su Yuan had already assigned him a villa and related responsibilities just now. This treatment is enough to make him work hard.
On the other side, Su Yuan returned to his villa.
Just now, he had received news from Yang Jian and was ready to visit the post office again.
Su Yuan understood what he meant, and Yang Jian didn't want to delay it any longer. After all, the fifth floor was the last floor. If he was lucky, he might be able to completely solve this supernatural place this time.
Moreover, the person in charge, Sun Rui, is still on the first floor of the post office. With his strength, he may not be able to last that long.
At about half past five, Su Yuan was ready, and then he took out a piece of black letter paper and lit it. Suddenly, a looming path seemed to appear in the blur of time. The path was twisted and looked incomparable. It is strange and dangerous, and there is a vague building at the end, vaguely revealing the style of the Republic of China.
Only messengers can see this road. Neither ordinary people nor ghost masters can see this road. Only messengers can enter the ghost post office.
When Su Yuan set foot on this road, the time had not yet reached six o'clock. Once it reached six o'clock, it would be the lights-out time of the post office, and he would undoubtedly face many dangers by then.
As the distance got closer, the ghost post office became clearer and clearer, and soon we were standing under the flashing neon sign in front of the post office door.
No matter how many times I visit, this building always feels very uncomfortable.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, had been waiting in front of the post office door for a long time and was in no rush to enter.
"You're late!"
Facing Su Yuan, who was late, Yang Jian said calmly.
“I was delayed by some things, I’m sorry!”
Although there were words of apology on his lips, there was no hint of apology on Su Yuan's face. Yang Jian looked behind Su Yuan and did not see Yang Xiaohua and Yingying.
"Where are the other people?"
"Those two you mean?" Su Yuan said: "Eagle has just become a ghost controller. I asked him to familiarize himself with his supernatural power first. No There is no need to follow the letter delivery mission. As for Yang Xiaohua, what does it matter whether the mascot comes?"
Yang Jian was speechless, but since it was Su Yuan's decision, then he It’s hard to say much.
“There are two purposes for coming here, either to completely control the post office, or to completely destroy the post office. As for delivering letters, it is no longer necessary. According to the previous information, after delivering the three letters on the fifth floor of the post office, The Courier can break free from the post office curse and get out of here, but we don't need to."
"It doesn't matter, you just have to figure it out."
Su Yuan said calmly, and then opened the door of the post office. The situation inside was still the same.
The old wooden floor exudes a musty smell and creaks when you step on it. The post office is dark and depressing. Because there are no windows, it can only be illuminated by the dim lights. At the moment, the post office is still dark and depressing. The lights are not turned off, so the danger has not yet come. Once the lights are turned off in the post office, the ghost will wander around the post office, which is very dangerous.
There is a large counter in the lobby on the first floor, but Sun Rui, who should be behind the counter, is not there. .
“Where are the people?”
When Yang Jian saw this scene, his expression changed slightly, and then he strode over and checked the situation near the counter.
He saw an oil lamp placed in an inconspicuous corner under the counter. The oil in the oil lamp had burned out, proving that this supernatural item had been exhausted and could not be used anymore. value, and later found a small piece of red ghost candle in the drawer of the counter.
Although the portion is small, it can at least prove that the red ghost candle has not been burned.
Is Sun Rui dead?
Yang Jian thought, and quickly overturned this guess, because the red ghost candle in the drawer was not burned out, which meant that Sun Rui was not actually at the end of his rope, but such a situation Now, his motives are hard to guess.
What was the situation that caused Sun Rui to leave the counter on his own initiative, without even taking away the unused ghost candle?
Yang Jian couldn't figure out this problem, and then he took out his satellite positioning phone and tried to contact Sun Rui. There was signal interference in the post office, but sometimes the signal could be connected, and sometimes it couldn't. It was completely There are no rules, it depends on luck.
Unfortunately, the signal was interfered this time and Sun Rui could not be contacted.
Faced with this situation, even Yang Jian had no choice.
After all, the post office is so big, and there are countless dangers hidden in it. Finding Sun Rui is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Sun Rui chose to leave the post office early because of other matters.
"No abnormality was found, and there were no traces of supernatural struggles. It seems that Sun Rui probably chose to leave on his own."
Searched the surroundings carefully. Due to the environment, Yang Jian could only make this judgment.
Su Yuan added casually: "Maybe he encountered some unimaginable danger, so he had to choose to leave. Of course, we must also be prepared for him to die here. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was some sudden movement in the silent post office hall, like the sound of something rolling down the stairs.
One after another, it hit the wooden steps, from far to near, and finally rolled down into the hall on the first floor.
The two people immediately looked at it and saw a large glass bottle falling on the wooden floor. There seemed to be something inside.
It can be clearly seen with supernatural vision that the glass bottle is filled with a yellow liquid, which looks like wine and a preservative.
In the glass bottle, there is a dead head with a pale face but well preserved. The head quietly closes its eyes and has a peaceful expression, floating in the glass bottle.
Looking at the style and condition of the glass bottle, we can conclude that it must be quite old.
In other words, the human head in the glass bottle has been soaked in it for a long time.
But the strange thing is that this human head does not show any signs of decay or swelling. Instead, it is very fresh, as if it had just died.
I don’t know if it’s the dead head that’s special, the glass bottle that’s special, or the yellow liquid in the glass bottle that’s special.
"A dead head soaked in a bottle, and it rolled down from upstairs?"
Yang Jian then looked up at the steps, his ghostly eyes turning, as if trying to Take a peek above.
But he couldn't see the end, because it was dark above the steps, as if covered by haze, making it impossible to see clearly.
Seeing this, Su Yuan frowned slightly. If I remember correctly, the glass seemed to be the manager of a certain ghost post office. Unfortunately, he was killed by Zhang Xianguang and the body was put into a glass bottle. inside.
But even so, it seems that he is still not dead, but maintaining a strange state.
Perhaps it is due to the special nature of the post office. After all, managers cannot be killed in the post office.
"Logically speaking, there are no couriers on the first and second floors because of Sun Rui, and the couriers on the fourth floor were almost dead when they had a chance to deliver the message last time. There are couriers. There are only the third and fifth floors.”
Yang Jian's eyes flashed: "This thing was either thrown from the fifth floor or from the third floor."
The last time the letter was delivered on the third floor, the messengers from other rooms did not appear in the post office. Therefore, there are still some fish that slip through the net.
Only the courier on the fourth floor is the most unlucky, because a ghost has sneaked in. The post office is constantly clearing out the couriers on the fourth floor. Coupled with the arrival of Yang Jian and Su Yuan, the last one on the fourth floor is The red letter was extremely dangerous. In the end, most people died, and only a few people survived.
“It doesn’t matter which floor it was dropped from, you’ll know if you go up and take a look.”
Su Yuan said indifferently.
"It makes sense, but if something is lost at this time, maybe it means something is happening on the fifth floor of the post office?"
Yang Jian squinted his eyes, and then seemed to think of something, and fired a golden bullet. Place it on the counter, leave the message, and then quickly rush up the stairs to the fifth floor with Su Yuan.
This bullet is exclusive to the person in charge. Sun Rui will definitely understand that they have arrived when he sees it.
Su Yuan picked up the glass bottle with dead heads soaked in it from the ground. This thing can be used in the future. When dealing with Zhang Xianguang, he can still use some strength, but he can't just throw it away. .
Then the two quickly walked up the wooden stairs.
Everything ahead is unclear, shrouded in darkness and haze. The road will appear only if you keep moving forward.
And just when Yang Jian and Su Yuan continued to move forward.
Suddenly.
The two stopped again because a glass bottle appeared again on the wooden stairs in front.
The difference from the previous glass bottle is that this glass bottle does not contain a dead head, but a white arm. The arm is lifelike, not mutilated and deformed, as if it had just been chopped off. Same as what was put in.
"The head was on a corpse. It was also dismembered and soaked in a bottle. This guy was dismembered and the corpse was stored separately."
Su Yuan walked over and was equally direct. Pick it up and move on.
"A corpse must be dismembered and stored separately. I'm afraid it is not an ordinary corpse. It is not only a ghost but also a ghost controller."
Yang Jian said thoughtfully.
As the two men moved on.
They found that after crossing a certain floor, the steps began to become incomplete, broken, and no longer complete.
It is obvious that the wooden handrails on the steps have been damaged, and the steps under the feet are also somewhat incomplete, exposing pieces of gaps. These gaps are all kinds of strange, including palm prints, tooth prints, and some The marks left after being chopped with a sharp weapon.
I don’t know how many traces there are.
But it can be seen that this step has suffered many different degrees of damage, and the marks are old and new.
Some traces seem to be more than ten years old, and some traces look like they were left not long ago.
This is enough to prove that the fifth floor of the post office is unusual.
You must know that the steps on the fourth floor of the post office are complete. Although they are old, they are not damaged. However, this section of steps is damaged, and the damage is very serious.
According to normal circumstances, the steps should have collapsed since they were so severely damaged.
But the staircase in the post office did not collapse. It seemed to be maintained by a supernatural force. No matter how damaged it was, the staircase still existed.
After continuing up, the two saw a door.
An old wooden door, which is half-open, unlocked and half-covered, lies at the end of the stairs.
There are no other roads nearby.
But the weird thing is.
The steps leading to this old wooden door have been destroyed, and the front is empty, with only a dark haze surging.
“There is no road?”
Seeing the situation in front of him, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, but Su Yuan did not stop.
Knowing the inside story, he would not be fooled so easily and continued to move forward.
"Wrong, the road is still there, the steps can be destroyed, but the supernatural power cannot."
As he said that, Yang Jian saw Su Yuan stepping directly on it In the air, there was obviously nothing under his feet, but he still stood firm and did not look like he was about to fall. (End of this chapter)