Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 79 Dirty Things Mixed In (Please Subscribe! Ten Updates Today)
The next day.

The sun is like fire.

Huayang Road belongs to the remote area in the development plan of Dajiang City. Because it is close to the Dajiang Dam, many residents here have moved out three years ago, leaving only a piece of dilapidated buildings. Usually no one comes here.

"Tap-tap-"

Step on the dusty ground.

A fashionable and handsome young man looked at his shoes, felt a little heartache, and turned his head to look at a classmate wearing glasses.

His tone was helpless: "I said Xiao An, do we really need to find a tattoo parlor that doesn't exist in this ghostly place for a note that might be a prank?"

"The tattoo parlor really exists, but we can't find it." Wang An, dressed as a science student, pushed his glasses and said solemnly.

"It sounds like you've been in there before."

Young people are still complaining.

Chen An didn't reply, he had never entered the tattoo parlor, but a letter hidden in his chest proved the existence of this building.

a week ago.

Wang An, who was traveling in Dahan City, unfortunately entered a strange post office and became a messenger on the first floor. From the moment he saw this building that could not be found in reality, his life changed drastically, and he was forced to believe everything.

Supernatural events, sending letters to ghosts...

Brutal facts followed one after another.

Wang An, who has always been a rational scientist, couldn't adapt. Under this premise, he ushered in the first letter delivery.

It's lucky to say that, if it wasn't for a girl from the fourth floor of the post office who looked at him pitifully and taught him a lot of common sense about supernatural events, maybe he wouldn't even be able to survive the first delivery.

Wang An remembered very clearly that the girl was named Liu Meijia, and she was the most popular new courier at the Ghost Post Office. .

"This is my second mission to deliver letters. According to common sense, it won't be too difficult, but the appearance of that note was an accident. Xie Zimin was also involved. When necessary, I can only protect myself."

Wang An analyzed silently in his heart.

This time his task is to send a letter to a painting on the second floor of the tattoo parlor. Just put the letter in front of the painting and you can retreat. The supernatural event that Xie Zimin encountered was to find the dead body of a black cat. The two are not unified.

Apart from Xie Zimin, his girlfriend Liu Jiayue was also an ordinary person who was implicated. If it wasn't for his earnest persuasion, they probably wouldn't even come.

"Is your girlfriend here yet?"

Wang An frowned and looked at Xie Zimin who was still arranging his hair. His patience with this classmate was getting worse and worse. It was selfish for him to bring the two of them here. it is good.

Xie Zimin said nonchalantly, "It's probably because the makeup wasted a little time. I told her that today is a date. Otherwise, she would definitely not want to come to this kind of place with her princess temper. Remember to help me round it out later."

At this time.

A taxi stopped in front of the two of them.

A fresh and refined girl in a white dress got out of the car, held up a parasol, and kept fanning the wind with her slender palms.

"Son, what kind of place is this?"

Liu Jiayue frowned her good-looking eyebrows, looked at the desolate environment around her, showing obvious dislike.

Seeing the goddess he had finally caught up to, Sun Zimin didn't bother to fix his hair, and hurried to her side, laughing and saying, "Dating in the city is always so boring, this time Xiaoan helped us find her." It's a fun place, didn't you always want to go out and explore like those outdoor live broadcasts?"

He winked wildly at Wang An.

Wang An had no choice but to agree: "That's right, Liu Jiayue, you can treat it as an outdoor adventure, but I have to remind you again, this place is really dangerous, everyone try not to spread out."

The ghost post office had such a case.

The courier was asked to deliver a letter to a cemetery, but the person who sent the letter did not specify it directly, but only said that it would appear in the early morning, and then when the couriers did not know, the ghosts hid in it, killing wildly, and in the end there was only one person survived.

The surviving messenger is Liu Meijia.

"I know, I know, it's really long-winded," Liu Jiayue rolled her eyes, feeling annoyed that her interest was interrupted, "Wang An, have you always been such a disappointment? No wonder you don't have a girlfriend, and you have to talk so much nonsense when you come out to play." .”

"Okay baby, don't be angry, Xiao An is my brother, so don't argue with him." Xie Zimin put his arms around Liu Jiayue's shoulders, trying to smooth things over.

Haha, don't blame me for not reminding you.

These words hit Wang An's sore spot. He sneered and did not refute the stupid woman's ridicule. look ahead.

It was an abandoned row house.

Green weeds grow randomly in the gaps between the wall bricks, blocking the original path. On the walls on both sides, there are bright red stickers for welcoming the Spring Festival, but under the wear and tear of the years, they become slightly yellow, which makes the wealthy children of Congratulations It looks quite weird, with a sense of sight of horror movies from the previous era.

It is worth noting that there is a very abrupt open space in the middle of the weed-filled row houses, as if something was hidden here.

"How will the tattoo parlor appear..."

Wang An stepped on the calf-high weeds, looked around all the corners that might have entrances, but found nothing, which made him wonder whether the appearance of the tattoo parlor would be similar to the ghost post office.

Behind him was the young couple snuggling together. Seeing such a messy scene, Liu Jiayue curled her lips, her enthusiasm for outdoor adventures diminished a lot, and she couldn't help complaining again.

"Men, shall we go back to the city?"

"Why, baby, we haven't found that tattoo parlor yet." Xie Zimin groped down and put his arms around Liu Jiayue's waist. He was not very interested in what Wang An said, mainly because he wanted to get closer to his girlfriend .

Liu Jiayue glanced at Wang An, who was looking for it seriously, and whispered, "I think your friend is out of his mind, and that piece of paper is just a prank. Didn't you watch the live broadcast? This kind of routine is very popular recently, and we were screwed. "

This……

Xie Zimin's heart also began to waver.

He found that his classmate's recent behavior was indeed a bit strange. He often went out alone in the middle of the night, and often flew to Dahan City, asking what he was doing without answering, and all the details were transparent and strange.

But right now.

A young man who was also holding a note appeared behind them. While looking down at the content on it, he looked at these ordinary people curiously and asked, "Are you also here to find a tattoo parlor?"

Hearing this sudden voice, Wang An broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He turned his head for the first time and saw the note in the young man's hand before he realized that this man, like Xie Zimin, was also a victim of supernatural events.

"Yes, we got the note too."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man nodded, as if he had expected this to happen, smiled without leaving a trace, and said in a friendly manner:
"Then let's go in together."

He raised his hand and pointed behind Wang An.

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