On the first floor of the hall, Yang Jian, Wang Yong, Li Yang, and others continued to face the assault of vengeful spirits. The situation was still under control; despite the dangers, they managed to temporarily resolve them.
The only concern was, they didn't know how long this curse would last.
If it drags on too long, many will succumb to the resurgence of the spirits.
Meanwhile,
At the atrium on the first floor.
Ye Zhen was walking at the atrium, and as he accidentally stepped into nothingness, he did not disappear but instead fell into a strange supernatural space.
This place was identical to the post office's first floor.
However, the walls and floor were not made of stone or wood but were plastered with sheets of black letters, making it seem like a world made of paper. The eerie part was that each sheet of black paper had names dazzling like blood, Zhang Lei, Zhao Feng, Qin Kai...
