Chapter 69 Post Office (please collect and recommend)
The information from the headquarters is too well-informed, which is not a good thing for him.
"It's a coincidence. I happened to be investigating some incidents nearby and saw Mr. Fang appearing on the street. Ahem."
Sun Rui handed over a cigarette and Fang Shiming took it. ignite.
"Ahem. What a broken smoke."
Fang Shiming looked at the cigarette butt, and it turned out to be King Furong. The salary at the headquarters was not low, but this guy actually smoked such low-quality cigarettes.
"Oh, that's a coincidence. What are you investigating?"
"Ahem, this..." Sun Rui hesitated, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
"I want to know about the missing people in Dahan City. Just take me to the place, and you don't want to get involved in the matter."
Fang Shiming does not intend to get out of the car. , just shaking hands and chatting with Sun Rui in the car.
Sun Rui was stunned and said: "There are indeed missing people in Dahan City. This kind of missing persons case is not under my control. I am only responsible for special supernatural events. But with the increase of missing people, the number of missing people in this city has also increased." The case is likely to be upgraded to the level of a supernatural incident."
"And most of the missing people can still get in touch with their families. This matter does not look like a supernatural incident."
Fang Shiming decided that he might not know where the ghost post office is either? Then you can only use the ghost domain to find it.
"Okay, it seems you don't know where the supernatural place is? We can only use some special methods, Junxiong, come out to work."
Fang Shiming just finished speaking, and A pale, five- or six-year-old boy appeared next to him. Junxiong had his own transparent ghost realm, and it was not difficult at all to find supernatural powers in Dahan City.
Soon, Junxiong's feedback came, and Fang Shiming got out of the car and prepared to teleport over.
"Mr. Fang, can you take me with you? After all, I am the person in charge here." Sun Rui limped up to him.
"It's very dangerous there. If your strength is too weak, you will die."
Sun Rui coughed a few times and said, "I have already written a suicide note. Please make sure to do it, Mr. Fang." Take me with you.”
“That’s okay.”
Fang Shiming and Sun Rui soon arrived outside this gloomy unfinished building.
The empty unfinished building is filled with abandoned construction debris, and the cold wind howls and pours in from the gaps in the building. It sounded like the roar of a ghost, which made people shudder.
His ghost realm opens, covering the entire building.
In an instant, the surrounding sky was covered with falling snowflakes, and the building in front of him was immersed in a layer of white light.
In the place where the unfinished building disappeared, an old five-story building suddenly appeared out of thin air, in the style of the Republic of China, with a dark and gloomy style.
"This is a building from the Republic of China period." Sun Rui opened his eyes wide.
"You have a good vision. There are many ghosts in this building. How about it? I will take you out?"
Sun Rui shook his head with a very firm look.
“Let’s go in.” The ghost realm on Fang Shiming’s body extended to the door of the ghost post office.
The ghost realm has invaded and disappeared directly with Sun Rui.
And the moment he tried to break into this "ghost post office".
The top floor of the building is the fifth floor. No, it should be a window above the fifth floor. The window suddenly opened with a bang.
A strange shadow stood there, like a living person, but also like a cold puppet. A man in a black gown stood at the window.
Sun Rui was very surprised. There was such a supernatural building under his nose. If it broke out in Dahan City, cold sweat broke out on his forehead when he thought about it.
The style inside the post office is old and weird.
The floor is old and peeling paint.
Overhead is a dim and yellow glass lamp.
On the wall are black and white portraits of people.
There is a cold atmosphere in the air.
"Mr. Fang, the people in the painting on the wall seem to have moved!" Sun Rui frowned. He felt that the surrounding environment was very depressing.
Fang Shiming frowned, and his ghost eyes flashed. These paintings instantly turned into a world in his eyes. There were ghosts in almost every painting, and the level of terror was very high.
There was a picture that attracted his attention. The person in it looked very much like Zhang Xianguang, who he had fought against.
After a casual glance, Fang Shiming had no interest in these paintings. Anyway, he would take these paintings with him when he left.
He slowly walked deeper into the post office. Seeing that Fang Shiming didn't answer, Sun Rui also limped and followed.
Soon we arrived at a zigzag-shaped patio. There were rooms on the first floor downstairs, with old mottled wooden doors with copper house numbers nailed on them, which were 11, 12, and 13. .......16,17.
This building has five floors, and the structure of each floor is basically similar. You can clearly see the corridor upstairs and the doors to each room.
Five floors, seven rooms on each floor.
“Are there no stairs?” Fang Shiming’s ghost domain covered the entire first floor and found that there were no stairs leading to the second floor.
The ghost domain wants to extend, but it seems to be suppressed by the post office.
If he forced himself upstairs, it would probably trigger a series of events that would make the post office lose control. He just wanted to clear out the evil spirits one by one.
What if dozens of ghosts launched supernatural attacks at him at the same time. Fang Shiming felt that he might not be able to handle it. After all, Zhang Xianguang and other veteran ghost masters were not here.
If there is a conflict, Mimiko's supernatural power may have to be used. In his opinion, this kind of thing is a disadvantage.
"Mr. Fang, what on earth is this place?" Sun Rui followed behind him, knocking the golden cane on the old wooden board with a "squeak" sound.
Fang Shiming was just about to answer.
This time.
"Creak!"
The door to Room 13 opened from the inside.
The sound of the door opening echoed in the silent post office, which seemed particularly clear.
"Huh?" Fang Shiming's heart moved and he immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from.
A woman with heavy makeup walked up to them.
The woman is described as haggard, wearing a plaid dress with a hosta in her hair.
As soon as he got closer, the smell of corpses and perfume hit his face, which made people like Fang Shiming who were used to seeing corpses a little unbearable.
Sun Rui on the side started coughing. He didn’t know whether it was caused by the smoke or the ghost.
The woman raised her eyebrows. Fang Shiming and the other two didn't care, so they ignored them and walked towards the post office door.
"Get back!" The woman's attitude made Sun Rui very unhappy. He shouted at the woman, his eyes becoming very sharp.
"Cripple, keep your mouth shut, or be careful with your other leg." The woman said without looking back.
"I ask you questions, or you die!" Sun Rui suddenly took out a golden pistol and pointed it at the woman.
“Tch.” The woman opened and closed the door very quickly. She had already walked out of the post office before Sun Rui fired.
"Bump."
"Bang." (End of this chapter)