Chapter 76: Lights out on the fourth floor (please collect and recommend)
"Do you have any letters on your body?" Fang Shiming doesn't care who these people are, he only cares about ghosts.
The harvest at the Ghost Post Office was far from what he imagined, which made him feel not very good.
"No, no." Li Yue said.
“We just delivered the first letter a few days ago, so we have half a year’s rest.” The woman named Zhao Li replied.
"Will we receive the letter tomorrow?" Another day wasted at the post office. After Fang Shiming finished speaking, he looked at his phone and found that it was almost 4 o'clock.
The ghost realm spread on Fang Shiming's body and headed towards the room. The ghost realm brought the three of them to him.
The man with a gloomy face, a slightly thin body and a short beard on his chin is named Eagle.
The man with a slightly fat body, pale face and bald head is named Zhu Lei.
A man in his late thirties, named Wang Feng, looked slightly haggard, had a smile on his face, and held a bloody mallet in his hand.
As soon as Wang Feng appeared, he picked up the mallet in his hand and hit Fang Shiming on the head.
“Bang.”
Fang Shiming, who was unprepared, felt numb all over after being hit.
In just an instant, the supernatural power returned to its original state, and this guy actually dared to attack him.
Fang Shiming slowly took a step forward, but his figure shrunk to an inch, and he quickly appeared in front of Wang Feng. The samurai sword that appeared out of thin air in his hand was raised high and slashed towards his head.
"So fast!!"
Wang Feng's pupils shrank and he was frightened by Fang Shiming's speed. He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but found that his body was as heavy as lead.
“Ahhh.”
Wang Feng couldn’t dodge and was split in half by Fang Shiming’s knife. Blood dripped and his internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Fang Shiming took away the wooden hammer. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the remaining messengers on the fourth floor were looking at him warily, while the messenger on the third floor stepped aside.
"Do you two have a letter?"
Yingying and Zhu Lei looked at each other and said, "The three of us just came to the post office to discuss things. After sending a letter three months ago, there has been no more. Received.”
“Are you the only ones on the fourth floor?”
Zhu Lei said: "The remaining people have returned to the real world. We are the only ones here now. Of course, the remaining people may come back to the post office later."
Fang Shiming has the guts. Feeling helpless, Liu San's death time is roughly 20:21 tomorrow night.
He was very confident that he would get through the post office tomorrow.
There are no more ghosts. An ice sculpture sofa appeared behind Fang Shiming again. He took out his cigarette and was about to light it. Sun Rui quickly walked up to him and helped him light the fire. He was very fast and didn't look like someone with bad legs at all. people.
"Mr. Fang, I am going to go to the lobby on the first floor to guard. No new messengers can appear in this post office." Sun Rui naturally sat on the sofa, feeling that the supernatural power in his body was suppressed, and his mood Extraordinarily good.
Fang Shiming glanced at him and said, "I will take care of this post office tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether you go to the first floor or not."
Sun Rui felt a little uneasy and was afraid of the ghost post office. The ghost in there ran to Dahan City, but seeing that Fang Shiming didn't want to say anything more, he had to give up.
The woman with heavy makeup introduced: "My name is Li Xinli. I didn't expect that the famous CEO of the circle of friends would be here."
Fang Shiming recalled the original work and found that he had no impression of this woman and did not answer. The closing session began.
Yingying, Li Yue and others stepped aside knowingly, while Liu Qingqing and others also remained quiet.
Time passed by and it was 5:40.
Everyone knows that the lights go out at six o'clock and a ghost appears in the post office.
"You must enter the room within twenty minutes, otherwise it will be dangerous after the lights are turned off." Li Xinli said, staring at the door numbers.
There were muddy footprints wandering in the corridor, but Fang Shiming was unmoved. It was just the right time to catch ghosts at night, and soon everyone chose their rooms.
“Chichi.”
The next moment, a dim and yellow light suddenly lit up in the room.
At the same time, all the lights in the corridor outside the door went out, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.
At six o'clock sharp, the lights went out at the post office.
However, just as the lights were turned off, there was movement outside the dark door.
"Boom! Boom!"
It was a dull impact sound, like someone banging their head against the wall outside, but the sound was farther away. Fang Shiming felt it should be near 406.
A series of footsteps came, and the footsteps were very special. Reality paused for a moment, and then quickly started running forward, then stopped again, and seemed to be turning around. When it turned around Then he started running again.
It was a hanged corpse, hanging under the lamp. Fang Shiming didn't stand up either. His light blue hair grew longer and quickly wrapped around the body.
“Bang.”
The lamp above the corpse suddenly exploded, and the corpse was completely suppressed, and together with the broken lamp, he was taken into the ghost realm.
A strange and terrifying figure stood in the corridor not far away. The thing walked down an unknown staircase and reached the fourth floor.
A skinny old man wearing a black gown and black cloth shoes.
The appearance is exactly the same as that of the knocker. It should be Old Man Luo's puzzle piece. It seems like there will be a big harvest tonight.
Li Gui walked to Fang Shiming and stopped strangely, and then, above Fang Shiming's head, a lamp lit up strangely at this moment, like a slowly burning candle, the light was From dark to light, it becomes more and more conspicuous.
The dim, yellow light was flickering, and it felt like it was about to go out before it even came on.
The oil-paper umbrella raised in Fang Shiming's hand suddenly hit the ghost's head, hitting the ghost's body hard. The lifeless old man's head fell directly backwards after being hit. In addition, the old body seemed to have lost the support of some supernatural power and fell directly to the ground.
The heavy dead body was silent for a moment, but then the strangely lit light above Fang Shiming's head suddenly went out.
Fang Shiming's head was once again attacked by supernatural power, which was quite terrifying. The skin on his body was attacked by supernatural power, and pieces fell off and disintegrated.
The next moment.
Fang Shiming's body became perfect, the bells and meows withstood the attacks of supernatural forces, and he initiated his own reboot.
Immediately, he took up his oil-paper umbrella and hit the ghost fiercely. However, the supernatural power hitting him was blocked by the black gown. Fang Shiming began to call to the ghost's head.
“Bang.”
"Bang."
......
The sound was heard endlessly, and soon the devil was knocked motionless. Fang Shiming lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and collected it. In the ghost realm.
Since taking in Old Man Luo, no ghosts have appeared on the fourth floor of the post office.
Until about five fifty.
"Tap tap, tap tap tap."
The figure's skin was a light blue-black color, and it looked like it had been dead for a while, like a male corpse. (End of this chapter)