"It appeared. Yang Jian and Zhou Ze have appeared in the painting again."
Very soon.
Li Yang, Wang Yong, Zhong Yan, and Brother Long, who had been keeping watch in the lobby on the first floor of the post office, immediately saw several familiar figures appear within the blank oil painting before them.
"It's Sun Rui."
Li Yang immediately stepped closer. He saw another person inside the painting—the missing Sun Rui.
It seemed the outcome was just as they had guessed. Sun Rui had vanished after entering the painting.
Only...
Li Yang felt that Sun Rui was in terrible condition. He was like a walking corpse, even his eyes shut, completely unlike a living person.
At that moment, Yang Jian stepped out of the oil painting. He left that supernatural place and returned to the real post office.
Zhou Ze and Sun Rui soon walked out as well.
"How are things here? Nothing happened, right?"
Yang Jian swept his gaze around before asking, especially lingering on the messengers from the fifth floor.
Before leaving, he had been worried that these fifth-floor messengers might try something.
Now, it seemed they had all behaved themselves.
"Everything's normal. Nothing happened. The post office is fairly safe during the day," Li Yang said.
Yang Jian nodded. "The matter of the post office can temporarily come to an end. I found an administrator. I intend to have Sun Rui tear up that black letter, complete this delivery mission, and proceed to the sixth floor of the post office. Then he'll change the post office's delivery rules so that all messengers no longer have to take part in delivery missions."
As soon as those words were spoken, everyone revealed surprised expressions and looked toward the unfamiliar extra person.
A corpse that was critically ill and steeped