The speed of going to the third floor this time was probably the fastest ever.
While tearing up letters involves huge risks, it also comes with corresponding rewards.
For those messengers, climbing quickly is not a good thing, because they do not have the corresponding ability to withstand the risks of delivering letters on the third floor.
But for Su Yuan and Yang Jian, it was just enough to bear.
Whether the messenger has the ability to deal with it is not something they have to consider.
The situation on the third floor is also not much different from that on the second floor.
The only difference is that the middle patio is no longer empty, but there is an open space with several furnishings. At first glance, it feels a bit like returning to the first floor again.
There are also seven rooms, and this has not changed at all.
And the third floor was empty at the moment. Except for those of them who had just come up from the second floor, there seemed to be no messengers from the third floor.
"Why is there no one? Have you all gone to deliver the letter?"
After a brief glance, Su Yuan said casually.
"Most of the time it's not the time to send letters."
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly: "It is said that the messenger on the third floor has a mission of delivering letters for three months, which means that after delivering the letter once, they can rest for a longer period of time and return to normal life. It is not surprising that no one is here.
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"I see."
Su Yuan nodded. He didn't remember these details clearly, but they were not important.
The important thing is to get upstairs quickly.
"Then what should we do now? There is no letter delivery mission?"
Yang Jian pondered for a moment: "It would be great if we knew where the messengers from the third floor are. We could grab their letters and tear them up."
As he spoke, his eyes began to look at the couriers on the second floor who went upstairs with them.
"You should also know some of the couriers on the third floor. Would you mind introducing them to me?"
Under the gaze of Yang Jian's glowing red eyes, the messengers on the second floor couldn't help but shed cold sweat.
Yes, some of them do have contact with the messengers on the third floor. After all, some people become messengers on the second floor earlier. When they become messengers on the second floor, they will naturally meet some old people.
Some died in the mission of delivering letters, and some succeeded in becoming messengers on the third floor.
And Yang Jian obviously had his mind set on them.
"Um...please listen to me, you two. You went upstairs too fast. If you continue to rush down, you will have to pay a huge price. The task of delivering letters is not as simple as you think, especially red letters.
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"That's the most dangerous one. If the red letters on the first floor have the lowest risk, then the ones on the second floor will be higher, followed by the third floor, and so on..."
"And someone has analyzed it before. If the risk of tearing up the first letter is 1, then the second letter is 2, the third letter is 4, the fourth letter is 16... and the stacking continues...
Even the two of them can’t bear it.”
Obviously these messengers were also afraid, fearing that the two men would tear up the letter as soon as they got it. Maybe these two people had the ability to deal with the risks of tearing up the letter, but they, the messengers, would be in trouble.
Unfortunately, this dissuasion obviously had no effect.
"No matter how dangerous it is, if I encounter a red letter, I will tear it into pieces without hesitation."
Yang Jian said coldly, "You can't imagine the huge impact a red letter will have on the outside."
"It's very cost-effective to kill a few of you to offset a supernatural incident involving the safety of a city."
"Okay, ignore these guys, what are you going to do next?"
"Stay here for a few days and see if you can wait for a messenger."
Yang Jian said: "This will also make it easier for us to confirm the situation on the next third floor. In addition, you people have to stay with us, otherwise, if they act randomly, it will also give people a headache."
"Okay, just stay here for a few days."
Su Yuan said indifferently, and then he randomly chose a room and walked in. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow.
They had no other choice. They could neither get rid of the control of the post office nor get rid of their identity as couriers. If Su Yuan and Yang Jian were still here, they would have to obey the arrangement.
The rooms on the third floor are different from the rooms on the second and first floors. There are no walls in the room, but instead there is a layer of strange black mist.
This black fog is very strange, but you can touch the cold wall. As more and more people enter the room, the thick black fog in the room is also constantly dissipating, leaving some spaces that did not exist before.
Revealed.
There are also extra bedrooms.
In this way, the rooms on the third floor are equivalent to being able to accommodate unlimited messengers. It is as if the first and second floors are some kind of screening mechanism, and those above the third floor are already qualified members, so the number of people in the room is cancelled.
limit.
But this is still of no use. After all, the danger of sending letters will only get higher and higher, not lower.
However, the fog that enveloped the surroundings was a bit interesting. Even Su Yuan could feel the unspeakable danger revealed by this fog.
At his current level, he can feel the danger, which is enough to prove the danger of the ghost post office.
But fortunately, the ghost post office still operates according to certain rules. As long as you don't do anything that violates the rules, there won't be any problems.
There has never been a case where a messenger died suddenly for no apparent reason while complying with the rules.
After looking at the room for a moment, Su Yuan said:
"Then...one room per person, let's take a rest."
I immediately chose a bedroom and went to rest.
Others followed the instructions and walked into other bedrooms. There were so many things that happened today that it was too much for people to wrap their heads around. It really takes time to think deeply and plan how to go next.
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Soon, without realizing it, night fell.
The lights on the third floor of the post office were still turned off on time, but there was still light in the room, and the yellow light provided a kind of protection to everyone.
However, even so, the night at the post office was not peaceful. In the dark post office, footsteps could be heard from time to time, as if someone was walking by in the aisle.
At this time, there were still footsteps, which were probably ghosts wandering around. Moreover, the owners of the footsteps all made different noises, including leather shoes and high-heeled shoes.
There are even other voices.
Some old wooden doors were opened, making the sound of wood rubbing against each other.
There was an inexplicable dripping sound.
But the strange thing is that when something passed by the door of the room where the messengers were staying, it was suddenly pulled directly in by a pair of hands with long blue sleeves, and then nothing happened again.
This happened about twice, and then there was no abnormality anymore, and it returned to deathly silence.