Chapter 2048 The Endless Curse
After Yang Jian asked, the lobby on the first floor of the post office remained quiet, as if no one heard what he said.
Just when this silence lasted for who knows how long, under the deathly calm, a voice came out:
“How many years have passed, I didn’t expect that finally A messenger took the initiative to set foot in this place.”
Someone spoke, breaking the dead silence;
For a moment, whether it was these strange beings in the hall, or Yue Li, Yang Jian, and Zhou Ze, they all looked towards the direction where the voice came from.
It was a man who looked about in his early thirties;
This man’s hair was neatly combed and he was neatly dressed, but his dress and dressing style were incompatible with modern times. He looked at least a few years old. Characters from ten years ago.
"Who are you?"
This man was also looking at Yue Li and the others at this time. The man's eyes were turning, numb and dull, like a ghost.
Looking at the man who took the initiative to speak, a strange color flashed in Yue Li's eyes.
Although there is no evidence and he has never fought with this man, Yue Li's instinct is reminding him.
The man who spoke is not simple;
Very not simple.
Yue Li did not answer the man's question, but looked at the man silently for a while, and then slowly said:
"Before asking others, shouldn't I introduce myself first?"
The man didn't seem to expect that Yue Li would say this, so he paused for a moment;
After some silence , the man then said:
“I am Zhang Xianguang, a dead person.”
Hearing this, a light flashed in Yue Li’s eyes.
Although he didn't know why, Yue Li subconsciously felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this person.
It's like there is another face hidden under the current face.
However, these are just the thoughts in Yue Li's mind, and he cannot say them out yet. Besides, there is no evidence. Even if he says it out, no one will believe it.
Now that Zhang Xianguang has taken the initiative to introduce himself, Yue Li did not remain silent. He introduced himself in the same way:
"I am Li Yue, and this person next to me is Yang Jian. , people who are still alive.”
"It can be seen."
After hearing this, the man who claimed to be Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly, then looked at Yue Li and Yang Jian, and continued:
"I know this is Where? "
"The ghost post office in the oil painting!" This time, Yue Li didn't need to answer, Yang Jian beside him had already answered.
Zhang Xianguang nodded first, then his face became a little ugly and said:
"Not only that, this place is also a supernatural prison, imprisoning us things that are neither human nor ghosts, making it impossible for us to leave, and no living person dares to set foot in it."
Imprisonment?
Hearing this adjective, Yue Li and Yang Jian's faces suddenly showed strange colors.
Sure enough, there is indeed something wrong with the post office in the oil painting.
It’s just a specific question that needs further exploration.
Yue Li glanced at the people in the hall and said in a somewhat incomprehensible tone:
"I once heard someone say that the oil paintings of people in the post office have left the post office after delivering three letters. , a self-portrait left in the post office.
In other words, you should, or more accurately. To be honest, they were all messengers on the fifth floor.
What I didn’t expect was that the people in the painting also had independent consciousness.”
“It seems like you. You already know something about us, so I won’t have to explain." Zhang Xianguang had a hint of surprise on his face.
I originally thought that Yue Li and the others who broke into this place were novices who knew nothing, but now it seems that these people seem to know something.
So many things are easier to explain;
At this time, although Yang Jian was also listening to the conversation between Yue Li and Zhang Xianguang, his eyes could not help but move among the crowd. .
Since the people here are all characters in oil paintings, there will be a familiar person here.
That's his father.
Yang Xiaotian!
Previously on the fifth floor, Yang Jian had seen oil paintings of his father and cousin on the wall, which indicated that they were probably also in this supernatural world at this time.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian looked around but did not find Yang Xiaotian.
I don’t know if Yang Xiaotian is not here, or if he doesn’t exist in this special oil painting space at all.
And Zhang Xianguang is still continuing to tell;
"As you know, we are indeed all portraits of couriers who chose to leave the post office after completing the task of delivering letters on the fifth floor.
For the real us, we have left the post office, but the people in the portraits We will always be determined to deliver the last one The moment Feng left the post office,
and there was no way to leave the post office. "
Yue Li could clearly see that when Zhang Xianguang said this, the people in the hall were so big. The expressions on some of the faces became a little gloomy.
At this moment, the expression of the other person suddenly changed and he said:
"For those of us, this is actually a curse that we can never get rid of. To endure this curse is like falling into hell, just to wait for a result."
"Resurrection?" Yang When he heard this, he didn't care to look for Yang Xiaotian, his eyes moved slightly, and then he said immediately.
Resurrection!
When I heard this word, the atmosphere in the hall changed instantly.
"Yes, it is resurrection." At this time, another person took over the conversation and said:
"When the messenger on the fifth floor delivers the last letter, he can choose to let a person here walk out of the world of oil painting and be completely resurrected;
But as a price, the messenger who made the choice will lose the opportunity to leave the post office. , will return to the first floor and start the message delivery task again;
Over and over again, endlessly.”
Speaking of these words, the man’s expression became gloomy.
At this time, Zhang Xianguang continued:
"But no one is willing to waste the opportunity to resurrect an insignificant person, so we are destined to have no way to escape and can only be trapped here forever."
Through the words of these people, Yue Li learned what he knew before their union. After receiving the information, I immediately saw the situation in front of me clearly;
"So you people are actually relying on supernatural beings to consciousness, but because no one is willing to pay such a price to resurrect you;
So you cannot return to reality and can only be stored in a supernatural place. When the ghost post office completely disappears, you will also Then disappear.”
Although everyone in the hall did not respond to Yue Li’s judgment;
But sometimes, silence itself is already an answer.
At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly said with some curiosity:
"So, wouldn't it be true that from the establishment of the Ghost Post Office to the present, all the messengers who left the fifth floor have stayed here? Backup?”
“Backup? Interesting description, but it’s really nice. That's right." Zhang Xianguang nodded first, then shook his head and said;
"In fact, not all people can exist here, and some people will disappear, just like him. "Zhang Xianguang glanced at the old man with fierce eyes who was kicked out by Yue Li just now.