Chapter 1059 The Last 601

At the moment when the corpse was successfully spliced, I thought it would awaken a ghost who had been sleeping for many years, but I didn't expect that the entire ghost post office would change.

The post office was shaking and shaking, as if there was a strong earthquake.

The post office did not collapse, but the walls inside the post office were peeling off, wooden stairs were collapsing, and floors were disappearing.

The original location of the post office patio was no longer covered by a layer of darkness, and that layer of darkness dissipated.

Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, Li Yang, Wang Yong, Zhou Ze, and Zhong Yàn were caught off guard and fell down. Each floor was cracking. In a blink of an eye, they fell back to the lobby on the first floor of the post office.

Dust is flying, rubble is splashing.

It seemed that the old furnishings could no longer be maintained, and they were finally damaged today.

Bah, what kind of garbage building is collapsed, and the guy who built this thing must have received kickbacks. A typical tofu project, if he met someone Ye, he would definitely kill him.

Ye Zhen stood on the ruins and couldn't help but vomit.

Part of the supernatural power that maintained the post office disappeared, so the old building reached its limit, so it was damaged. It was because of the corpse. The corpse opened its eyes and showed signs of awakening, and then this change occurred.

Dust is flying.

Yang Jian stood firm and his scarlet ghost eyes glanced around.

The dust that was floating immediately dissipated rapidly, and the rubble on the ground disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He used the ghost domain to clean up the garbage.

soon.

The surrounding vision has recovered.

On the ground, Li Yang, Wang Yong, Zhou Ze and others also hurriedly stood up from the ground.

They were not injured when they fell from the fifth floor.

They are all ghost-controllers with supernatural powers, and ordinary falls cannot take their lives.

At this time, everyone saw that the layout in the post office had undergone tremendous changes. This was a building with a zigzag shape, with a total of five floors upstairs, and a staircase appeared on the wall. The staircase was a concrete structure, connecting all the upper and lower floors.

There is actually a staircase hidden in the wall.Wang Yong's face moved slightly.

Li Yang said in a deep voice: On the fourth floor, we were attacked by a ghost. When the ghost appeared, a staircase appeared, but it disappeared behind it. Now it seems that the staircase has not disappeared, but has been there all the time, but it was covered by the wall, and the messenger could not find it.

So this is what the post office is like?The first floor to the fifth floor are connected to each other, and there is no layer of separation.Zhou Ze looked up and looked at him slightly.

If this is the case, then the previous post office was probably transformed by someone, and the rules for messengers to go upstairs were also formulated later, not from the beginning.Li Yang speculated.

Wang Yong pondered: Only managers can do this for those who have the qualifications to re-formulate post offices and re-formulate letter delivery rules.

Knocking ghost?That old man named Luo?Li Yang looked at Yang Jian.

This is very likely.

The old man named Luo may have wanted to choose a new manager, so he formulated such cruel sending rules in order to select a messenger who is outstanding enough to replace him.

You wait a moment, what about that corpse?Suddenly, the woman named Zhong Yàn said carefully.

This immediately pulled their attention back.

Everyone looked around and looked for the female corpse that had just been spliced ​​together.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian and Ye Zhen looked up and looked up at the top of their heads.

That's the fifth floor.

Although the hall on the fifth floor had collapsed, a corridor was left around the room. In the incomplete corridor, a strange female corpse with pale body and black letter paper on her skin was standing there at some time. The body woke up and her eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the people downstairs.

She was provoking me, and no one dared to stand on my head, Ye, and looked down at me. This clearly means that I didn't take me seriously.Ye Zhen was angry, and he immediately wanted to rush up and fight the female corpse again.

However, Yang Jian stopped him.

What did you stop me?Could it be that you think I am not her opponent?Ye Zhen said.

... Yang Jian felt that Ye Zhen’s thinking pattern was really speechless.

There is no need to fight with that thing. There are too many strange things in the post office. We just need to wait for Sun Rui to appear again. Before that, it is better to have less things than to have more things. Moreover, the female corpse is in a strange state, not like a ghost. If you rush up and kill someone rashly, it will cause any bad consequences, then it will be very bad for the situation.

Yang Jian said, he was observing the female corpse.

At the same time, the situation seems to have stabilized, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Moreover, the five evil ghost figures in the hall on the first floor were still wandering, so he had to pay attention.

Don't worry, I, Ye, are definitely not a person who is worthy of fame. I will come back when I kill her, and it will not be inconvenient.Ye Zhen said.

Yang Jian said: If you have this time, why not deal with the ghosts in this hall first. Listen to my advice, let the female corpse on the fifth floor be released for the time being.

He felt that there was a secret on this female corpse and did not want Ye Zhen to destroy it.

Well, for your sake, I, Ye, will let her go temporarily.Seeing this, Ye Zhen snorted coldly at the female corpse, and seemed very dissatisfied.

However, Yang Jian's words were obviously very useful, and Ye Zhen turned to the terrifying ghost figures in the hall.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He was really worried that he would not be able to stop Ye Zhen, and he would be afraid that he would fight again.

Now it seems that Ye Zhen is quite proud of his face and does not act chaotic according to his own personality.

Don't pay attention to that thing for the time being and wait for a while. If Sun Rui was not dead, he should have come back. Moreover, the attack on the evil ghosts he suffered after tearing the black letters was over. If nothing unexpected happens next, there should be a safe time.

Yang Jian said to Li Yang, Wang Yong and others.

The ghost has not been solved yet, isn't it wrong?Wang Yong said.

He was referring to the four ghosts walking in the hall.

With the knowledge of the murder rules, there will be no problem for the time being, and this ghost thing has no way to deal with it for the time being, so I can only let Ye Zhen find a way.Yang Jian said.

Everyone nodded.

Ye Zhen was very interested in studying the figures of those evil ghosts.

Although he was second-class, he still had the brains he should have in supernatural events. He didn't really understand nothing, he was all reckless.

Shadow is just an illusion, the source is the key, is it a decryption game?This cannot pose a problem to me, Ye.Ye Zhen stared at the ghosts and started thinking.

at the same time.

Another place in the post office.

This is a staircase where few people stepped on. Sun Rui limped up the staircase alone. In front of him, a strange and vague figure leading the way, as if signaling him to follow.

Sun Rui did do this.

The steps were very long, as if there was no end. The front was dim and the surroundings were particularly depressed. It was quiet and terrible, and only the sound of his walking step by step echoed.

The cramped, dim and depressing corridors can easily make people feel nervous.

But Sun Rui looked calm and was not afraid.

He had experienced enough horrors these days at the post office, and he had to survive every night alone, and this place was nothing.

It seems like I have been walking for a long time.

soon.

The end of the steps has arrived.

It was a room.

A dim wall light was lit on both sides of the door, and a copper door number was hung on it, which read: 601.

601？

Sun Rui's expression moved slightly: Sure enough, does the sixth floor of the post office exist? This seems to be a strange place that exists alone and does not connect to the fifth floor.

When his eyes were withdrawn.

Cruff!

The door of the 601 suddenly opened.

The wall light at the door flickered for a moment, but the strange old man disappeared immediately.

That figure should be a supernatural phenomenon, not a real ghost, but just to guide specific people into here.

This is getting me into that room.Sun Rui thought to himself, and at the same time, he felt that his condition was getting better and better, and there was no longer the restlessness of the revived ghost.

His lame symptoms are not that serious, and he walks more flexibly than before.

There are many people outside waiting for me to go back under the attack of evil ghosts, so I can't waste my time.

Sun Rui did not hesitate, and he immediately walked into the room.

The room was very dark, very dark.

The darkness almost made Sun Rui wonder if his eyes were blind.

But soon, another oil lamp lit up strangely, and a strange smell filled the air.

The lamp oil emitted a stench of corpse, which made people feel uncomfortable.

It's exactly the same as the oil lamp I got on the first floor.Sun Rui walked towards the bright spot.

Soon, he arrived at the location of the oil lamp.

It was a desk with an old style and patina on it, and it seemed to have been used for a long time.

On the desk was a black booklet, next to it was a brush and an inkstone.

Sun Rui stopped his eyes on the small black notebook.

As for the brush and inkstone next to him, he ignored the two things were ordinary objects, not supernatural objects, only this black booklet had an ominous aura.

The black paper is a little familiar.

It was a letter paper... When Sun Rui saw that size, he immediately understood the style.

But before he could observe more, a terrifying scene appeared.

A thin old man suddenly stretched out his palm in the dark opposite the desk. The palm grabbed a page of the black booklet and gently opened it.

On the first page, a very beautiful name was written with a brush: Luo Wensong.

Sun Rui was tense all over. His hands subconsciously grabbed it, but found that his cane was no longer by his side, and his face also darkened.

Luo Wensong?The surname is Luo?Team Yang seemed to have said that the knocker was named Luo when he was alive, and his name was no longer verified. There was no ID card or file in that era, and the name was passed down by word of mouth, so is Luo Wensong the real name of Luo?

But the name doesn't matter, it's just a code name.

He stared at the thin palm, his mind full of thoughts.

soon.

The thin palm opened the second page again.

There is also a name on the second page. The name is written in a fountain pen and the font is beautiful.

Tian Xiaoyue.

Obviously this is a woman's name.

No, not right Ah.

Sun Rui's face moved slightly at this moment: This book should record the name of the manager. Luo Wensong's name is on the first page, which means that he is the first manager. However, after the death of the Luo surnamed Luo, the supernatural incident that formed the code-name knocking ghost was only a year ago.

According to this, it is impossible for a second manager to appear.

However, the name on the black book is real, and the beautiful font has written the three words Tian Xiaoyue.

This shows that there is a second manager at the post office.

But the thin palm stretched out from the darkness did not stop and turned on the third page again.

At this time, what made Sun Rui feel numb on his scalp was that there was a name that appeared, that name was: Zhang Xianguang.

Sun Rui didn't know this name, but Yang Jian knew it because there was a painting of Zhang Xianguang's figure in the post office. He was the messenger on the fifth floor and successfully sent three letters to leave the post office.

But no one expected that Zhang Xianguang's name would appear here.

Could it be that he is also a manager?

Sun Rui didn't think much about it, but just wrote down the names on these books and went back to discuss with Yang Jian.

The thin palm stretched out from the darkness slowly opened the fourth page again.

The fourth page on the black book is blank, without a name, and it seems that Sun Rui fills in the name.

Whoever can get here and leave his name behind will become a manager?

Sun Rui took out a ballpoint pen he carried with him from his top pocket. He bent down without thinking and quickly signed his name on it.

The fourth manager: Sun Rui.

As soon as the name is finished, immediately.

Suddenly there were countless glowing flames in the dark room. The flames gradually lit up, and they turned out to be oil lamps. The dense oil lamps were placed in various parts of the room, illuminating the originally dim Room 601.

And as the darkness fades.

Sun Rui stared at the front, but found that there was no trace of the thin palm in front of the desk. There was only a hanger at that location, and a strange black long gown was hanging on the hanger.

There is no wind in this room.

The black long robe on the hanger floated strangely a few times, as if someone had moved it just now.

Sun Rui stared at him with fear on his face.

He was sure that the black long gown was not an ordinary piece of clothing, and the previous supernatural phenomenon was created by it.

But now he is not paying attention to this. He must understand the situation here as soon as possible, change the rules of the post office, and deal with the supernatural phenomena in the post office.

Sun Rui looked around with the help of countless oil lamps.

Suddenly, he saw a painting, which was an unfinished painting, with various dyes next to it. The painting was very large and very strange. It was painted an old building: the Ghost Post Office.

The post office in the painting is very simple, just a prototype.

I probably understood... Sun Rui thought about something.

This means very clear.

The Ghost Post Office is an unfinished painting, and every manager draws the post office they want according to their own preferences.