Chapter 59 Red Letter
“Red?”
A guess emerged from Marriott’s mind. He ignored the people talking and strode towards the counter.
As the distance got closer, Wanhao could see it more clearly. It was a letter.
A red letter like a letter made of blood!
The letter in front of me is exactly the same as the letter that originally made Marriott a ghost master!
Wan Hao stood in front of the counter and looked at the letter, lost in thought.
"This thing...what is its function..."
Now Wanhao doesn't think that letters can help people control ghosts, because there are too many messengers in the ghost post office, especially one Basically, there are messengers delivering letters every day.
If letters could make people become ghost masters, the information about the ghost post office would have been exposed to the outside world long ago.
And if people don't become ghost masters, then it's hard to guess what the letter contains...
Rather than rashly touch the letter, Marriott looked around the counter to see if there were anything else, because He got a piece of letter paper and a three-dollar bill at the counter last night!
Others also noticed the strangeness of Marriott and saw the red color on the counter...
So people came closer after a brief discussion.
Not many people came to the post office this time, only five people including Marriott.
Only five people walked out of the seven rooms, and the doors of two rooms were not opened. I don't know whether it was because only five people were needed for this message delivery mission or because something happened to the people in those two rooms.
Someone among the four people gathered around seemed to know about the red letter.
“I didn’t expect that my last letter on the first floor would be red. It’s so difficult.”
The person who spoke was Huang Wen, and his face was not very good. I don’t know if it was because I was under too much pressure after becoming a messenger or because I saw the red letter.
Wan Hao, who had gained nothing, stood up when he heard the words and watched the speaker take out his ID.
"I am Wan Hao, the person in charge of Dayang City, responsible for investigating the ghost post office incident. You seem to know a lot of things. I need your cooperation."
Ordinary people don't know the existence of the headquarters, but it represents the responsibility of a city People's IDs are still a great deterrent to ordinary people.
Huang Wen knew that Wanhao's identity was not simple when he saw Wanhao take out a golden pistol last time, but he was still surprised when he learned that he was a city leader.
"That means there will be official assistance in this letter delivery mission?" Huang Wen quickly came back to his senses and asked.
He did not answer Wanhao's question immediately, but thought about whether he could use Wanhao's identity to make this mission easier.
Others also whispered among themselves.
"Oh, so what about the person in charge, isn't he just an ordinary person when he comes to this ghost place..."
"I have speculated before that supernatural events have appeared in reality. Relevant departments will definitely be set up in the country, and this person named Wanhao should be the person to deal with this kind of incident."
"..."
Wanhao frowned, this person's mind is too quick. It's a good thing, but using it on yourself and trying to sell things off makes Marriott uncomfortable.
In order to obtain more information, Wanhao said without blushing or without a heartbeat.
“Yes, relevant departments have been set up in China to deal with supernatural incidents. I am the handler of the ghost post office incident. The relevant departments will assist in completing subsequent tasks.”
Marriott stepped aside. The conversation between the previous few people was processed and said, but Marriott did not lie to them, and the headquarters did exist.
It’s just that Marriott was passively involved in the ghost post office incident and did not want to proactively deal with it. If it had not been passively involved, I don’t know when the headquarters would know about the ghost post office incident.
Even if Marriott is contacting the ghost post office at this time, neither Marriott nor the headquarters are aware of the existence of the post office, but do not know the principle of its operation or the purpose of sending letters.
Huang Wen was silent for a moment and said.
“The red letter is the most difficult task letter in the post office. I have only heard it mentioned by the courier on the upper floor and have never seen it. To be honest, I don’t know much about it and I have nothing to provide you with information. "
"Do you know the messenger on the high floor?"
Wan Hao asked with narrowed eyes.
‘It’s a messenger on a high floor again. Sure enough, only by delivering more letters to high floors can you have the opportunity to gain access to the secrets of the post office...’
Huang Wen shook his head and said: "I don't know the courier on the high floor. I just met him during a mission and spent one hundred thousand yuan to buy such a sentence."
Everyone looked at Huang Wen strangely. .
One hundred thousand yuan bought a sentence: red letters are the most dangerous letter delivery tasks in the post office...
Hearing this, Marriott was bored and ignored the yellow article and turned to look at the counter. red letters on.
Taking off the golden gloves, Wanhao revealed his withered dark red ghost hands, and the fingers had strange scarlet nails!
These are not living hands!
Such an idea came to everyone’s mind!
'If the guess is correct, the red letter is the same as the ordinary letter. After contacting it, mission information will appear...'
The ghost hand picked up the red letter, but there was nothing on the letter. There are no task reminders.
On the contrary, the old and peeling paint counter seemed to be carved by some supernatural force!
As the sawdust fell, lines of writing appeared on it.
The writing on the counter seems to have been carved many years ago, but it is only now that it begins to emerge...
The right person, the right time, the conditions are met, so the writing appears It's...
It's as if the first floor of the post office is waiting for today, very weird.
But everyone was also the one who sent the letter, so they didn’t feel too surprised by this.
They all looked at the writing on the counter, which contained the rules and conditions for delivering the letter.
[1: At 12 noon today, I got on the bus at Jianshe Road Station in Dayang City on time. 】
【Two: All the messengers who lived in the room on the first floor last night must participate. 】
[3: Hand the letter to the bride. 】
This is the information on the counter, and there is nothing missing.
"Dayang City?"
One of the messengers named Li Fei was confused.
Others also looked at Wanhao, because Wanhao and Huang Wen had mentioned that he was the person in charge of Dayang City.
'It happens to be the city I am responsible for...Both missions are letters from Dayang City...Is there any hidden meaning in this...'
Wan Hao thought with a frown.
"The message is very clear. Arrive in Dayang City, get on the bus, and give the letter to the bride." Huang Wen said.
At this time, Li Fei from before said jokingly.
"This bride is miserable enough. Are she going to get married by taking a bus?"
The others gave Li Fei a sideways glance, but didn't say much.
"The red letter is not simple. Wanhao, you are the person in charge of Dayang City. You will provide help, right?" Huang Wen looked at Wanhao and said.
Marriott did not refuse and nodded in agreement.
"I will order the streets to be blocked until this incident is over. It is now 6:12, and there is still a lot of time before 12:00. Everyone should be able to arrive, right? If not, please tell me in advance Explanation, I will arrange transportation for you” (End of Chapter)