Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 300 Oil Painting
The fifth floor is slightly different from the first to fourth floors before, because it is the last floor, so there is nothing else upstairs, only a roof without windows, and under the roof is a hall, surrounding the hall There are seven rooms, and the rooms are the same as the ones downstairs.

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There was no one in the hall at the moment, it was dark and depressing, only the slightly yellowish lights were on.

The couriers on the fifth floor seldom get together, because the interval between their missions to deliver letters is too long, one year between each letter, so the fifth floor is vacant most of the time, and it is rare to see other people The messenger on the fifth floor.

The three looked at everything on the fifth floor curiously, and Lu An was no exception. Although he knew about the development of the plot, experiencing it himself and knowing it were two different things.

The three of them didn't take a few steps forward when the old wooden door behind them suddenly slammed shut.

As soon as the door was closed, everyone immediately felt that something was wrong.

The surrounding yellow lights flickered, and an indescribable supernatural force interfered with everything around. The perception of the whole person was affected, and the consciousness of the person was blurred at this moment.

However, this effect quickly disappears.

As if it was all an illusion, everything was back to normal the next moment, the surrounding lights stopped flickering, and the strong spiritual interference disappeared.

Although it happened in an instant, it is certain that there was indeed some kind of spiritual interference just now. This interference was not aimed at the individual, but at the surrounding environment.

It seems that at this moment, the three of them entered a deeper spiritual space.

The fifth floor is just a synonym, it can be another name.Compared with other floors, the fifth floor is more like entering a spiritual place.

Soon they were attracted by something on the hall wall, and there was no point in continuing to delve into what had just happened.

There are oil paintings in the lobby on the first floor of the post office, and the walls of the lobby on the fifth floor are also covered with oil paintings.

All the oil paintings seem to be made by the same person, with the same style, dark and depressing. It is obviously a normal landscape painting, but it reveals a kind of eerie feeling, but there are not many landscape paintings here. Some of them are portraits of people. These portraits are different from old to new, and the clothes and decorations in the portraits are also very different.

Some portraits are dressed in the 80s and [-]s, some are in the modern style, and some are even older, wearing coats, which should be the costumes of the Republic of China period.

There are men and women in the portraits, old and young, beauties and vicious ones, with different appearances and demeanors.

With so many portraits and different temperaments and styles, it is obviously impossible to draw them out of thin air, but only with reference to real people.

"These paintings contain supernatural powers, which give people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if the people in the paintings can come out at any time." Li Yang said.

"At least there will be no danger for the time being. It's not yet six o'clock and the post office has not turned off the lights. Even if there are ghosts, they will not come out for the time being." Yang Jian looked at the time and said.

It is now 05:30.

There is still half an hour to six o'clock. Before that, you just need to find a room to stay in, because the room in the post office is safe.

"You seem to have been very calm. You seem to have anticipated these sudden events. Did you already foresee everything that will happen here? So now you are just confirming whether the information you have received is true or false?" Yang Jian looked at Lu An and said tentatively.

In Yang Jian's impression, from the Dachang city starved ghost incident and when he participated in the headquarters meeting, including the current post office, Lu An behaved very indifferently, as if he already knew everything, so he didn't care, or I just watched everything that happened with the idea of ​​watching the excitement.

"If I say no, you probably won't believe it, so there's no need to ask." Lu An said.

At this time, Li Yang's words sounded suddenly. The conversation between Yang Jian and Lu An just now made the two of them stop involuntarily, and Li Yang walked in front.

"Captain, come and take a look at this painting, does it look like you?"

"what?"

Yang Jian stopped probing Lu An, and quickly walked towards Li Yang, and Lu An followed closely behind.

At this moment, Li Yang was staring at a painting on the wall in astonishment, and he pointed to a painting on it.

It is indeed astonishing, because the man in the portrait is wearing an old style suit standing on a road with a looming village behind him, and the appearance of this man is seven or eight points similar to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes immediately sank, and he recognized the portrait.

"this is not me."

"It's not the captain, but who is that?" Li Yang said in surprise.

Yang Jiandao: "It's my father. This is my father's portrait. I know the road in the portrait. It is the road from my hometown to the village. The village behind is my hometown. Although the painting is blurred, I can still recognize it. of."

Yang Jian frowned tightly. If his father hadn't been involved, he might not have lost his composure.

Why does the portrait of my father appear here? Could it be that he has entered the fifth floor of the post office before?
"It seems like more than just my father's portrait is here."

Suddenly, Yang Jian saw a portrait next to his father's portrait. It was a woman in a blue floral dress with a braid. She looked very young, only less than 20 years old. Behind this woman The background is the building of the Republic of China period, obviously this woman is also from the period of the Republic of China.

He could recognize that this woman was his father's cousin, and it was impossible to mistake her appearance, because now this woman was still living in her hometown.

"Maybe the two of them are also couriers of the post office, or have entered the post office before." Lu An said.

"What do you want to say?" Yang Jian looked at Lu An unkindly.

This person knew a lot of information, and Yang Jian was almost 100% sure. At this moment, he even had an urge to kill the person in front of him directly, and then seize all his memories.

But this is just a thought after all, let alone whether he can kill or not, Lu An is the captain of the headquarters after all, Yang Jian is not arrogant enough to be invincible in the world, and more importantly, he is not sure that he can win.

Lu An has always been very mysterious in Yang Jian's eyes. The clothes on his body, the facial makeup on his face, and the ability to revive ghosts, he has too many things from the Republic of China period involved.

If it was another captain at this time or the captain he was confident that he could kill him directly, with so many secrets on him, even if Yang Jian would not take the initiative to take action, he would find a way to make him take action against him, so that Yang Jian would be able to attack him. With a reason to kill a captain, he can also obtain his secrets in a famous way.

"Find a room to rest, and continue to investigate the situation on the fifth floor of the post office after tonight." Yang Jian said, no longer studying those portraits.

Although he knew that these portraits were weird, his main purpose right now was the post office itself, not these insignificant portraits.

It's almost time for the post office to turn off the lights, so they need to find a safe room to spend.

(End of this chapter)