The fifth floor is slightly different from the first to fourth floors before. Since it is the last floor, there is no other thing on the upper floor. There is only a roof without windows. Under the roof is a hall surrounding the hall.

There are seven rooms, and the rooms are the same as those downstairs.

501502 and so on.

There was no one in the hall at this moment, dim and depressing, only slightly yellow lights were on.

The messengers on the fifth floor rarely get together because their sending missions are too long, and a letter is a year apart, so most of the time the fifth floor is vacant and you can rarely see other ones.

The fifth floor messenger.

The three of them looked at everything on the fifth floor curiously, and Lu An was no exception. Although he knew the development of the plot later, his personal experience and knowing that were different.

Without walking a few steps forward, the old wooden door behind them suddenly slammed and closed.

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

The yellow lights around were flashing, and an indescribable supernatural power interfered with everything around him. The whole person's perception was affected, and the human consciousness blurred for a moment.

But this influence disappears quickly.

It seemed like an illusion, and the next moment everything was normal. The lights around it no longer flashed, and the strong supernatural interference disappeared.

Although it happened in an instant, it is certain that I was indeed disturbed by some supernatural power just now. This interference is not aimed at the individual, but at the surrounding environment.

It seemed that at this moment, the three of them entered a deeper supernatural space.

The fifth floor is just a synonym, which can be another name. Compared with other floors, the fifth floor is more like entering a supernatural land.

Soon they were attracted by something on the walls of the hall, and it made no sense to continue delving into what had just happened.

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

All the oil paintings seem to come from the hands of one person, in the same style, darkness, depression, and it is obviously a normal landscape painting, but it reveals a gloomy and weird feeling, but there are not many landscape paintings here,

Some of them are portraits, and these portraits are different from each other, and the clothes and decorations in the portraits are also very different.

Some people's portraits look like they are from the 1970s and 1980s, some look like they are in the modern style, and some are even older. They wear lab coats, which should be outfits from the Republic of China period.

The portraits include men and women, elderly people, young people, beauties and vicious people, with different appearances and expressions.

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

"These paintings contain supernatural powers, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, just like the people in the painting 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's five-thirty now.

There are still half an hour to six o'clock, and before that, you only need to find a room to stay because the rooms in the post office are safe.

"You seem to be very calm. You seem to have already predicted these sudden events. Have you predicted everything that is about to happen here? So you are just confirming whether the information you are getting is true or false?"

Yang Jian looked at Lu An and spoke tentatively.

In Yang Jian's impression, from the time when the starving ghost incident in Dachang City and the headquarters meeting, including the current post office, Lu An acted very calmly, as if he knew everything, so he didn't care, or

Just watching everything happen with the idea of ​​watching the fun.

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

At this time, Li Yang's words suddenly rang out. The conversation between Yang Jian and Lu An just stopped their steps involuntarily, and Li Yang walked in front.

"Captain, come and see this painting, does it look very much like you."

"What?"

Yang Jian stopped continuing to test Lu An and walked quickly towards Li Yang, Lu An followed closely behind.

At this moment, Li Yang stared at a painting on the wall and seemed a little surprised. He pointed to the painting on it.

It is indeed surprising, because the man in the portrait is standing on a road in an old suit, with a looming village behind him, and the man's appearance is actually 70 to 80% similar to Yang Jian.

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

"This is not me."

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

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

of."

Yang Jian frowned tightly. If it weren't for his father, he might not have been so incompetent.

Why does his father appear here? Did he have entered the fifth floor of the post office before?

“It seems like it’s not just a portrait of my father here.”

Suddenly, Yang Jian saw a portrait next to his father's portrait. It was a woman wearing a blue floral dress with a braid. She looked very young, only under twenty years old. Behind the woman

The background is the architecture of the Republic of China period, and it is obvious that this woman is also a person from the Republic of China period.

He recognized that the woman was her father's cousin, and it was impossible to admit her appearance, because the woman is still living in her hometown.

"Maybe they were also messengers at the post office, or they had entered the post office." Lu Andao.

"What do you want to say?" Yang Jian looked at Lu An with bad eyes and said.

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

But after all, this is just thinking about it. Not to mention whether he can be killed. Lu An is the captain of the headquarters after all. Yang Jian is not so arrogant that he is invincible in the world. What's more important is that he is not sure to win.

Lu An has always shown a very mysterious appearance in Yang Jian's eyes. His joyful contemplation and facial makeup on his face can make people revive evil spirits. He has too many things from the Republic of China period.

If it were other captains or captains who were confident that they could kill them directly at this time, they had so many secrets, even if Yang Jian didn't take the initiative, he would find a way to make him attack him, so Yang Jian would

With the reason to kill a captain, you can also gain famous secrets from him.

"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 strange, his main purpose was the post office itself, not these irrelevant portraits.

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