Chapter 1030 Encounter on the stairs

The post office was shrouded in darkness, and the entire building was silent.

It is said that after the lights at the post office are turned off at 6 o'clock, all kinds of strange things will happen. It is best not to go out at night for the messenger staying in the post office, otherwise it is very likely that he will disappear inexplicably and will never be found again.

But the danger hidden in the darkness cannot scare everyone away.

Yang Jian was exploring in the dark, trying to dig out more information and secrets about the Ghost Post Office. He knew that there might be evil ghosts wandering in the Post Office at night, but he believed that he could deal with the danger.

The stair gate on the fifth floor of the post office seemed to be open at night.

A half-open old wooden door is closed.

After Yang Jian opened it, a staircase leading to the bottom appeared in front of him, as if he could go back to the first floor lobby of the post office along this staircase.

He thought for a while and decided to go and take a look.

The old wooden staircase creaked in the dark, as if it was about to collapse at any time after being disrepair.

The surroundings were covered with black haze like thick fog, and it was impossible to see the situation downstairs clearly. Even the ghost eyes were blocked, and the distance that could be seen was very limited.

When Yang Jian finished walking a staircase, he suddenly stopped.

He heard a voice.

There was a footstep that was going upstairs. Although the footsteps seemed to be far away from me, there was no doubt that the footsteps really existed.

There seemed to be something going up the stairs downstairs.Yang Jian frowned at this moment: Is it a ghost?

The first reaction in his mind was that he had encountered a demon.

Because now is the time for the post office to turn off the lights, it is basically impossible for living people to enter and exit the post office during this period of time. Only the evil spirit will wander after the lights are turned off.

The footsteps stopped?

Then Yang Jian didn't hear the footsteps sounding again, as if he had stopped on a step below.

Through the darkness like haze, the source of the footsteps could not be determined.

But at the same time.

Zhao Feng, who walked downstairs from downstairs to upstairs, also stopped.

A bit of solemnity and vigilance appeared on his slightly fat face. He looked up and couldn't see everything in front of him, so he could only touch the handrail and move forward.

You can't hear it wrong. There was a footstep coming down from the upper floor just now. My luck wouldn't be so bad. I just came to the post office and ran into a ghost inside the post office?And I met it on the stairs. Sure enough, it was not a good decision to turn off the lights and come to the post office at night. I should wait a little longer and come again at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Zhao Feng hesitated.

He didn't want to have conflicts with the evil ghosts in the post office, as that would be meaningless, and the danger of the ghosts in the post office was also quite high. If he couldn't handle it well, he might die here.

There should be no rush to kill the newcomer who went to the fifth floor. Although the black letter appeared, the delivery task must be sent tomorrow at least, and you can also take action at that time.

Zhao Feng didn't really want to face the ghost on the stairs, and wanted to temporarily retreat.

However, just when his idea just appeared.

The footsteps on the stairs appeared again, as if the owner of the footsteps paused for a little while and then continued to walk down. It can be judged from the frequency of the sound that the footsteps did not slow down, but instead showed a vague trend of acceleration.

It seems to be coming to me.Zhao Feng immediately gave up the idea of ​​turning around and leaving.

He knew very well that if the ghost really targeted him, it would be meaningless even if he turned around and left. The ghost would follow him until the attack ended.

There is no way, I can only deal with the upcoming evil spirit first.Zhao Feng was ready and stared at the front.

He couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but he was judging the distance between each other by the sound of his footsteps.

Yang Jian went down the stairs, and although hesitated for a moment, he did not hesitate for too long, because he had the confidence to deal with the upcoming evil spirit.

Ghost eyes peek.

Although the distance he could see was limited, he could at least see clearly in front of him.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian's face changed slightly. I wonder if he had an illusion. He actually saw a man on the stairs, a man in his forties and fifties, who was about forty or fifty years old. The man's face was solemn, and he raised his head slightly and looked at him with sharp eyes.

It seems to be alert to myself.

Why are there still living people in the post office at this time?Is it a messenger?But this is the staircase leading to the fifth floor, and ordinary messengers cannot appear on this staircase.

He stopped and seemed to be alert to me?No, no, it's night now, he can't see me. He should have heard only my footsteps just like before, so he must have thought I was a ghost now and thought I was going to meet him, so he was ready to deal with it.

What is the purpose of this messenger on the fifth floor coming to the post office at night?The delivery task cannot appear at night. Could it be that it is to come to the post office to rest in advance?Not right. The situation on the fifth floor is so complicated, it is basically impossible for a messenger to run to the post office at night.

Yang Jian saw Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng did not see Yang Jian.

So Yang Jian was observing and thinking, and immediately analyzed some situations in his mind.

He felt that the appearance of this person should be related to the black letters in his hand. Lao Li in Room 502 said that once the black letters leave that room, the delivery task on the fifth floor of the post office will continue.

Once the message delivery task occurs, the messenger on the fifth floor of the post office will definitely receive the signal.

This person was probably aware that there was a problem on the fifth floor of the post office, so he came to check the situation immediately, which means he came to me.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and immediately prepared.

After thinking it through, he understood what he should do.

The footsteps stopped again, and it seemed not far from me.Zhao Feng remained motionless in the darkness, calm and composed.

The more you are in a mess when facing a ghost, the greater the probability of being targeted by a ghost.

He does nothing, and standing there is the safest way to do it.

Something is wrong. If it is really a ghost, the footsteps should be kept walking down the stairs. It is impossible to walk and stop.

Although Zhao Feng has not been exposed to supernatural events for a long time, his previous experience is still there.

What if the footsteps are not ghosts, but humans?

A guess appeared in his mind.

Then Zhao Feng realized something and was shocked.

not good.

Zhao Feng immediately took out a white bone from his pocket, like a human rib, but only half of it was left. He stroked the entire bone hard on the handrail of the stairs next to him.

Like a match, the white bone was suddenly lit.

A gloomy blue flame rose, and the flames floated briefly in the air like the phosphorus fire between the tombs. Although there was no burning object, it could not be extinguished in a short period of time.

The phosphorus fire that emerged from the bone quickly dispelled the darkness around him.

all of a sudden.

Everything around you can see clearly, and the light is even better than when the lights are bright during the day.

The next moment.

Zhao Feng suddenly saw a man standing on the stairs looking at him. The man was very young, about twenty years old, with cold and sharp eyes. What was most impressive was that there was a red eyeball on the man's forehead that was rotating, very restless.

This person should be the newcomer who went to the fifth floor to take away the black letters.

At this moment when he saw Yang Jian, Zhao Feng made a subconscious judgment.

I have to say that this judgment is very accurate. He does have strong adaptability, which is much better than the messenger Yang Jian has ever come into contact with.

My name is Zhao Feng, the messenger on the fifth floor. I have to go back to the fifth floor because of something. I didn’t expect to meet other messengers here. I have never seen you on the fifth floor before. You should be a newcomer on the fourth floor. It is not a good habit to stroll in the post office at night. You will encounter danger if you are not careful.

Zhao Feng's expression was cold, neither showing hostility nor pretending to be good-looking.

For people like them, being too good or too bad will arouse hostility from others. Being cold and unrestrained is the best way to say hello to the first time you meet.

Now that you have lost the opportunity to take the lead, then take it step by step and observe first.

At least you need to understand the other party’s situation first.