Chapter 713 The first night on the third floor (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
The speed of going to the third floor this time is probably the fastest in history.
Tearing up letters involves huge risks, but 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.
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 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.
The room is also seven rooms, and this has not changed at all.
And the third floor is empty at the moment. Except for those of them who have just come up from the second floor, there seems to be no messenger 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 them are not during the time of delivering letters.”
Yang Jian’s expression moved slightly: “It is said that the messenger on the third floor has a task of delivering letters that spans three months, which means that after delivering the letter once, they will I can rest for a long time and return to normal life. It’s not surprising that no one is here.”
“That’s it.”
Su Yuan nodded. He didn't remember these details clearly, but they were not important.
The important thing is to go 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 can grab their letters. , and then tore it 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. Do you mind introducing them to me?"
Under Yang Jian's glowing eyes, the couriers 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 elder.
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. "
"That is the most dangerous. 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..."
< br>"And before Some people have also analyzed that if the danger level of tearing the first letter is 1, then the second letter is 2, the third letter is 4, the fourth letter is 16, and the stacking is repeated... Even two people can't bear it. "
Obviously these messengers are also afraid that these two people will tear up the letter as soon as they get it. Maybe these two people have the ability to deal with the risks caused by tearing up the letter, but they, the messengers, will be out of luck. .
Unfortunately, this dissuasion obviously failed to work.
"No matter how dangerous it is, I will tear it into pieces without hesitation when I encounter a red letter."
Yang Jian said coldly; "You can't imagine what a red letter will bring to the outside world." Such a huge impact.”
“I’ll kill you all. It's very cost-effective 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. Let’s see if we 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 mess around, it will also give people a headache."
"Okay, just stay here for a few days."
Su Yuan said nonchalantly, then he randomly chose a room and walked in. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow.
They have no other choice. They can neither get rid of the control of the post office nor get rid of their identity as messengers. If Su Yuan and Yang Jian are still here, they must follow 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, allowing some spaces that did not exist before. Revealed.
That is also an extra bedroom.
In this way, the rooms on the third floor are equivalent to being able to accommodate unlimited messengers. It is like the first and second floors are some kind of screening mechanism, and those above the third floor are already qualified members. Therefore, the limit on the number of people in the room has been removed.
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 something that violates the rules, there will still be no problems.
There has never been a case where a messenger died suddenly for no reason while complying with the rules.
After looking at the room for a while, Su Yuan said:
"Then...one room per person, let's take a rest."
I immediately chose a bedroom and went to rest.
Others also 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. What's the way down?
Soon, unconsciously, night fell.
The lights on the third floor of the post office are still turned off on time, but there is still light in the room, and the yellow light provides 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 passing by in the aisle.
At this time, there were still footsteps, which were probably ghosts wandering around, and the owners of the footsteps all made different noises, including leather shoes and high-heeled shoes.
There are even other sounds.
Some old wooden doors were opened, making the sound of wood rubbing against each other.
There was an inexplicable sound of dripping water.
But the strange thing is that when some things passed by the door of the room where the messengers were staying, they were suddenly pulled directly in by a pair of hands with long blue sleeves, and then they were no longer there. There was no movement.
This happened about twice, and then there was no abnormality anymore, and it returned to deathly silence.
The whole night passed safely and soundly. (End of this chapter)