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Chapter 992: Black Letter(2/2)

This person was also a messenger before, and he has died a long time ago. The reason why he exists now is only because he relies on some supernatural phenomenon. Once the supernatural disappears, or a certain balance is broken, he will die completely, just like before.

Just like his father, his existence relies on dreams.

This person also relies on this room for his existence.

It's just that Yang Jian doesn't know how this person did it. He has been dead for so long, but he has not died yet.

"You are not the first one to come to this room." Old Li suddenly said as if talking to himself.

"Many people died in this room without ever leaving."

Yang Jian frowned; "So you want to kill me too?"

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have communicated with you so much. I hope that someone can enter this room and leave alive, and then end everything in the post office. It's just a pity for the people I choose. They

Neither can be done.”

Lao Li said.

"What is that black letter?" Yang Jian continued.

"An end also represents a beginning." Lao Li's words were a bit mysterious.

But the lights around him flickered on and off, and they went out for a longer time. His figure gradually disappeared as the lights went out, and at the same time, he gradually appeared as the lights came on.

It has no entity, just a supernatural phenomenon.

Yang Jian looked up at the light bulb above his head.

There was actually a human-shaped pattern on the light bulb, which seemed to be drawn on it, and it seemed like a character sticker was stuck on it.

It turns out that this is the reason why Lao Li Nengguo appeared in the room.

"The lights appear because the power of the post office has the upper hand and suppresses the supernatural, so Lao Li will appear. The lights go out because there is a ghost in this room. Now there is a delicate balance between the ghosts and the post office room, so Lao Li

Neither was it completely swallowed up by ghosts, nor was it completely wiped out by the power of the post office.”

"He survived in a special way in the cracks."

It can be said that Yang Jian is experienced and has a sharp eye. After discovering the clues, he immediately analyzed a general situation.

"Leave this room with that black letter. The operation of the post office will have a new beginning. That is the last chance and the only chance. Otherwise, this place will be completely out of control. By then, all messengers will

Everyone will die, and all the evil spirits imprisoned in this post office will be released."

Lao Li said: "Be careful, a ghost is about to appear..."

He didn't give Yang Jian a chance to ask any more questions. After saying this, he disappeared as the lights finally went out.

The room returned to deathly silence again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear dripping sound from the toilet behind him, as if someone had turned on the faucet, and the surrounding air became colder and colder.

"He wants me to leave here with a black letter, and judging from its meaning, I am not the first person to enter this room. Others have also been introduced into the room by this old Li, but those people have failed and were killed by ghosts.

Killed..."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Interesting."

A man who has been dead for many years seems to have set up a trap before his death and is looking for someone to break it.

See who can leave the room with the black letter.

"So, everything needs to start with contact with that black letter."

Yang Jian returned to the bathroom again.

The skeletal corpse was still in the bathtub, and a black letter was clutching tightly in his hand, which seemed very important.

Water drops were dripping down from the top of the head at this moment.

The bathroom walls are covered with water drops, and some bad paranormal phenomena are happening.

But it's not completely out of control yet, because Yang Jian hasn't touched the black letter yet.

But the next moment.

But he strode over, reached out and snatched the black letter from the corpse's hand.

The moment the black letter was taken away, it seemed that a certain balance in the room was broken, and something unexpected happened immediately. Originally, there were only water droplets seeping on the bathroom wall, but at this moment, the water droplets seeping into it changed into...

It turned into blood beads and kept flowing out from the gaps in the wall.

Moreover, the tiles on the wall bulged one after another, as if something was trying to get out of the wall.

"Just leaving this room should be an easy thing. Why couldn't the courier who entered this room and got the black letter do it?"

With this doubt in mind, Yang Jian ignored the supernatural phenomena around him and went directly to the living room, holding the cracked spear in his hand and walking towards the door.

But before he took a step, he discovered that the door leading to the outside had disappeared.

A mottled wall appeared in front of me.

"It's not an illusion, but the environment in the room has really changed." Yang Jian peered through the ghostly eyes and saw that the wall was real.

"There is a ghost that is affecting reality and interfering with everything in the room. That's right. A ghost that can affect reality and change reality is really not easy for the messenger to deal with."

Completely affecting reality means that ghosts can distort everything in reality, just like the deceitful ghosts in Yang Jian's hands.

It's just that the deceitful ghost needs to use the meaning of living people as a reference to affect reality, but the ghost in this room does not need it.

"There will no longer be a way out of this room. If you want to leave here, you must deal with the ghosts here." Yang Jian gave up the idea of ​​finding a way out.

Everything in reality can be changed. It is impossible for a road to appear. The only way is to cut off the source of the supernatural.

"boom!"

Suddenly.

At this time, a wall of the room suddenly collapsed.

It seems too old and overwhelmed.

But rotting corpses appeared one after another in the wall. These corpses were piled up and built into the wall. There were at least seven or eight corpses, some of them male and some of them female. Some of them had gray eyes open.

, there is no trace of rot in his body.

"The messenger who died in this room before?"

Yang Jian took a glance and could roughly guess the identities of these corpses.

No wonder the room is so dark, damp, and the lights flicker.

You must know that the messengers who can enter the fifth floor are basically ghost masters.
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