Chapter 11: Back to the Post Office Again

Hurried home, checked the backpack, and fortunately, although the things were moved, they were still there.

Closing the curtains and carrying his backpack, Xiao Xiangwen walked towards the path of the day in his sight.

If someone else sees this, they will be able to pop their eyes out.

Because others couldn't see the path, they could only see him turn and walk towards the wall, and then when he was about to hit the wall, the whole person disappeared suddenly.

After walking a few steps along the path, Xiao Xiangwen came to his company, "Ghost Post Office".

It's still the same gloomy and treacherous, but when he comes to check in again, his mentality is completely different.

For the courier on the first floor, his identity as a ghost rider can already be regarded as a ceiling-level existence.

So he was full of confidence in the letters after processing.

Walk into the post office and follow the hallway to the familiar first floor room.

Unexpectedly, there were quite a lot of people this time, and a group of people had already gathered together, as if they were discussing the problem of the ghost post office.

Seeing Xiao Xiangwen coming, the crowd immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at Xiao Xiangwen with curious eyes.

Because he looked completely different from the others, and the others were all suddenly teleported in like when he first came in, mostly empty-handed.

But Xiao Xiangwen is different, not only carrying a bag, but even carrying a bag of toiletries in his hand, which looks like he has been prepared.

Xiao Xiangwen also looked at the crowd, there were six in total, 4 men and two women, all of them were fresh faces, it seemed that he was the only survivor in the group of people last time.

"Did you come to this place all of a sudden?" A man in the crowd wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked Xiao Xiangwen.

It can be seen that this group of people should have passed the initial period of confusion, and this gold wire glasses may be really strong in their own ability and has become the head of this group of people.

Now that he asked, everyone else quieted down, waiting for Xiao Xiangwen's answer.

"No, I'm a veteran here, so I walked in by myself!"

Xiao Xiangwen's face was unfathomable, and he mastered his mysterious and treacherous temperament to death.

"Do you know what's going on? We just had a discussion, and it seems like everyone opened a yellow envelope and all of a sudden they were here. ”

"This is the 'Ghost Post Office', and you should have seen the signboard at the door. When I got here, I was naturally an employee of the post office, and I could only work for the post office in the future. ”

"So what do we need to do? Can we go back? ”

It can be seen that this gold-wire glasses is indeed good, and the questions are methodical, and there is no panic in the tone.

Xiao Xiangwen couldn't help but glance at him, it was not easy to calm down the emotions of the crowd, the guy who lived in room 13 last time made a mess.

"Early tomorrow morning, when we get the letter to be delivered, we can leave the post office to deliver the letter."

Hearing that they could leave, the crowd immediately became excited, and everyone began to whisper.

However, the gold wire glasses did not show a smile, but continued to ask with a solemn face.

"What is that letter, and where is it going to be delivered?"

"The letter will appear early tomorrow morning, and we won't know until we get it, but one thing is certain, it's not a living person."

As soon as Xiao Xiangwen said this, the crowd immediately quieted down, and everyone stared at him in unison, waiting for his next step.

"This is the ghost post office, the letter must be for the ghost! So it's up to you whether you can survive or not. ”

Hearing this, the crowd could no longer calm down, and everyone finally recovered the panic that a newcomer should have, and a few were timid, and there were even signs of collapse.

This is also Xiao Xiangwen's intention, instead of waiting for them to get the letter and then go crazy, it is better to screen out the poor psychological quality now, otherwise it will be very troublesome like the guy who tore up the letter last time.

"What happens if you don't send a letter?"

The gold-rimmed glasses asked again, but this time the tone was finally not so calm.

"If the letter is sent out of time, or the letter is damaged, it will immediately attract a ghost attack, and the last one did this, and there is no dead scum left."

Hearing the attack of the ghost, everyone became even more panicked, and one of the little girls even cried directly.

"Is there really no way? Since you are an old employee, you must have sent a letter, does that mean that sending a letter is not a certain death? ”

"Of course, delivering a letter is not a certain death, but it is up to you how you live.

Here I give you a little advice, don't panic when you encounter supernatural events, don't think about desperately, calm down and observe carefully, insight into the law of ghost killing, this is the only chance to survive, look at you! ”

After speaking, Xiao Xiangwen walked towards the nearest room No. 11, opened the door and walked in under the eyes of everyone.

Seeing Xiao Xiangwen leave, everyone gathered around the gold wire glasses and started to discuss, including the gold wire glasses, everyone's faces were very bad.

It's just that after discussing for a long time, I didn't see a result, and then I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and I saw Xiao Xiangwen come out again.

At this time, he was brushing his teeth, and said to everyone vaguely: "I just forgot to say, the time here is different from the outside, the corridor will be turned off at 6 o'clock, the corridor is not safe after the lights are out, everyone should go back to the room early, remember to lock the door, don't open the door when the king of heaven is coming, um!" Good night everyone! ”

After speaking, he closed the door with a "snap", leaving only everyone looking at each other.

After returning to the room, Xiao Xiangwen continued to wash, and he told these newcomers all the precautions that should be said, if someone else died, it would be none of his business.

And although he is now a ghost master, in the face of the supernatural, who can guarantee that he will always be able to get out?

I'm not a true Bodhisattva, I can't save everyone, and a reminder is already considered to have a conscience.

Xiao Xiangwen was much more comfortable than the first time he came this night, not only brought toiletries, but even prepared a self-heating hot pot and ate it beautifully.

As for the newcomers, he listened carefully for a while, but soon they all entered the room, and no one dared to linger outside.

In fact, Xiao Xiangwen has the intention to go out for a walk, according to what was mentioned in the original book.

It seems that at night, the corridor will randomly refresh a lot of good things, such as oil lamps that can be used as ghost candles, and black stationery can be picked up at the worst.

It's all good stuff, and the peak of the haunted post office seems to be around twelve o'clock, so it doesn't seem impossible to go out now and go back quickly.

The so-called armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent, if it were replaced by the previous Xiao Xiangwen, he would never have this idea.

But now that they have become ghost handlers, they don't go out to investigate, and they seem to be sorry for their identity.