Chapter 1943 A weak voice
After leaving the wall covered with oil paintings, Yue Li and Yang Jian continued to explore around the hall while facing the strange gazes from the oil paintings;
At the same time, Observing these rooms on the fifth floor.
This time they observed more carefully and more seriously.
They first came to the door of Room 501.
Previously, they stood a little further away to observe the fierce ghost left here by Yang Jian, but they did not find it.
Then they went to check other places.
When they arrived at the door of Room 501 this time, they immediately noticed something unusual.
The mouth on the door of Room 501 that Yang Jian used to use a strange hatchet still exists.
Yue Li and Yang Jian could still peek into the situation through the gap.
Strangely, room 501 was still dark at this time, with no lights on.
You must know that the rules of the post office are that after the lights are turned off at six o'clock, the lights in the room are turned on, and the lights in the hall outside are turned off;
Now 501 does not abide by this rule;
Yang Jian Seeing this, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart:
"It's already night, but there's still no way to turn on the lights in room 501. Sure enough, this room is probably occupied by ghosts and turned into a sinister room."
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He spoke in a very solemn tone.
Yue Li also saw the situation in room 501.
However, compared to Yang Jian, Yue Li is more calm.
In other words, before turning off the lights, Yue Li had already guessed that there would be a problem in Room 501.
“Since we have determined that there is a problem in room 501, let’s put it aside for now and let’s continue to look at other rooms.”
Yue Li said at this time.
Although the previous plan was to attack the people in Room 501 or 502;
But that does not mean that this plan cannot be changed.
There are so many rooms here. After understanding them all, and making a reasonable analysis, choose the room that is truly suitable for hands-on use.
This will provide more insurance.
After hearing what he said, Yang Jian nodded in recognition.
Then the two came to the door of room 502 next door.
At this time, there was no movement in room 502.
Now it seems that it is basically certain that the room in question is indeed No. 501.
Of course, this is just a judgment based on the information currently available.
Whether it was Room 501 or the somewhat believable Room 502, Yue Li would never really let down his guard.
Not to mention that Yue Li discovered from the beginning that there was something wrong with the man in room 502.
He would not truly believe everything that man said.
After all, the highest level of lying is that everything you say is true, but some information is concealed.
After confirming the general situation of rooms 501 and 502, Yue Li and Yang Jian walked along the room again to the other rooms at the back.
Then they passed by the four rooms No. 503, No. 504, No. 505 and No. 506;
Although because they did not open the doors of the four rooms rashly, they could not clearly know the situation in the room;< br>
But through the crack in the door, both Yue Li and Yang Jian saw that all the lights were on in these four rooms.
Although the yellowing light is not bright enough, it is still very eye-catching in the dark environment.
"It seems that these four rooms should have fewer problems relatively speaking." Yang Jian looked at the doors of the four rooms and his tone was a little more relaxed.
At this time, Yue Li was staring at room 505.
A strange look flashed in his eyes;
"Did you notice just now that there was a faint sound coming from room 505." Yue Li said seriously. Yang Jian said.
If in terms of eyesight, Yang Jian is definitely not inferior to Yue Li after mastering the ghost eyes, then in terms of hearing, Yang Jian is definitely not as good as Yue Li.
After all, among the countless abilities that Yue Li inherited from the Starving Ghost, there are some supernatural abilities related to ears and sounds.
With the blessing of these abilities, Yue Li not only has extraordinary eyesight, but his hearing is also much better than other ghost controllers.
Yang Jian, who was originally a little relaxed, suddenly changed his expression slightly after hearing this.
He did not doubt that Yue Li was lying, but when he passed Room 505 just now, he really didn't hear any other sounds.
After thinking for a while, Yang Jian came to the door of Room 505 again.
This time he took the initiative to put his ear close to the door. If he were not worried that direct contact might cause some questions, Yang Jian would even want to put his ear directly against the door.
However, although it cannot be attached directly, there is only a very small distance between Yang Jian's ear and the door, not even a few centimeters.
After seeing Yang Jian's actions, Yue Li immediately stopped talking and began to stay quiet;
And Yang Jian began to listen attentively.
Soon, a surprised look appeared on Yang Jian's face, and then he looked back at Yue Li behind him:
"There is indeed a sound!"
Just when he was listening carefully, he heard a faint sound coming from the room.
It’s just that the source of the sound should be in the bedroom in Room 505. Since it is separated by two doors, it is already faint when it reaches the outside.
Had it not been for Yue Li’s reminder and Yang Jian’s concentration and careful listening, he would have probably ignored this voice.
After listening carefully for a while, Yang Jian stood up straight again and looked at Yue Li again:
"This sound seems to be a piece of music?"
Because the sound was very weak, Yang Jian could only hear it faintly, so he was not completely sure whether he heard it correctly.
So Yue Li’s confirmation is needed.
After all, Yue Li had noticed the sound just now without deliberately approaching the door.
That means that Yue Li's hearing is better than that of Yang Jian, and he should hear it more clearly.
Hearing Yang Jian’s words, Yue Li nodded gently, and then said:
"It is indeed a piece of music, more accurately, it is a drama."
Hearing Yue Li's words, a bright light suddenly flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He hadn't thought much about it just now, but now when he heard Yue Li's words, he suddenly felt enlightened.
What he heard as he pressed against the door was the tone of a drama.
"Could it be that someone is singing in room 505?" Yang Jian suddenly began to doubt in his heart.
But who would have such a hobby?
In a weird place like a ghost post office, or singing after lights out?
Yang Jian felt that no normal person would do this.
If it is not a normal person, then there is a high probability that it will only be a kind of existence;
A fierce ghost!
Thinking of this, Yang Jian subconsciously took two steps back and distanced himself from the door.
At this time, Yang Jian suddenly remembered another thing;
When they were on the fourth floor, they heard the sound of someone singing a drama one night.
It’s just that the source of the sound at that time was not inside the post office, but came from outside the post office into the post office.
And after thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian discovered that the voice of the opera singer he heard at that time was very similar to the voice he heard in room 505 just now.
Could it be that the sound in room 505 was the source of the dramatic sound heard that day? (End of this chapter)