Ji Le took the envelope over.
The envelope was light blue, with "Please open" written on the front and sealed with red wax paint.
In this era, letters are no longer used for communication, and envelopes and wax paint have of course been eliminated. Only some stamp and envelope collectors are interested in these things.
"This is new. I don't know who is next door."
Especially this time point is also very unusual. Others in the hospital have long been unconscious, but at this time the people next door are actually awake.
This shows that he has the ability to resist the influence of the personality box view.
Ji Le did not open the envelope immediately. He left his cubicle directly, went to the next cubicle and pushed the door hard.
The large mirror on the bathroom wall reflected this scene.
"Who's in there, let's talk?"
Ji Le thought it would take some effort to open the compartment door, but he didn't expect it to open as soon as he pushed it.
There was no one in the cubicle. Ji Le walked in and touched the toilet. The temperature on it was still hot, which meant that the person was still here just now.
But Ji Le came out as soon as he got the envelope, and he didn't see anyone leaving.
"Strange..." Ji Le looked at the envelope in his hand and wondered if he had just dreamed.
At the same time, he always felt that someone was watching him, but he opened all the compartments and found no one.
Ji Le looked around, looking for the source of the strangeness. Suddenly, he felt a shadow flashing in the corner of his eyes. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the big mirror.
The shadow he saw just now seemed to be the one in the mirror.
Ji Le walked towards the mirror and observed carefully.
The mirror reflected Ji Le's appearance.
He had short black hair, and the hair on the back of his head was raised disobediently. Because he likes to go out for exercise, he often wears a sports vest and gray shorts. He looks like an athlete rather than a brain worker who sits in an office all year round. His skin showed a very healthy luster, his biceps were slightly bulging, his figure was relatively tall, and he looked very strong.
Ji Le approached the mirror, took off the virtual glasses that were barely supported by rubber bands, and looked at his face.
He had been staying up late these past few days, and his dark circles and stubble had popped out, making him look a little tired.
"After this, you need to take a good rest and then exercise."
While he was thinking this, he was also looking at the bathroom in the mirror.
Very weird.
Partitions, sinks, floors, ceilings, lights...
After a few seconds of observation, he noticed that one of the faucets in the mirror was still dripping.
But the real faucet didn't leak at all.
Although Ji Le had experienced many incredible things recently, he still felt his scalp numb at this time. Of course, this feeling faded away in an instant and did not make him feel continuously frightened.
Snapped!
A drop of water dripped from the faucet in the mirror, making a sound.
"Come out! Or I'll smash this mirror!" Ji Le took a step back and said to the mirror.
He didn't yell loud enough to alert the sheriff outside.
At this juncture, he didn't want to be targeted by the Public Security Bureau. The last time he appeared in the Blood Mist Apartment, he was already very suspicious.
As if knowing that he had been exposed, the mirror made a scratching sound and a line of words gradually appeared.
It's like there is a transparent person writing in the mirror.
The words were backwards, and Ji Le read them out slowly one by one.
"beat--"
"open--"
"letter--"
"Open the letter?" Ji Le raised his eyebrows. "Wait, who are you?"
Ji Le has never seen this kind of haunting-like ability before. However, after recently coming into contact with the "Personality Box Scene", he has become more accepting of such events. After all, in the box scene, any phenomenon can be created.
"Am I still in someone else's box scene?"
The faucet in the mirror no longer leaks, the words slowly disappear, and the world inside and outside the mirror becomes unified.
Ji Le shook his head, lowered his head, opened the envelope, and pulled out a piece of paper.
The paper is a little rough to the touch, but very thick. Ji Le can no longer remember the last time he touched paper, because all records and information are stored on the cloud disk of Utopia Network. Everything is virtual data, and there is no need for real paper to record it. .
Ji Le put the paper under his nose and smelled it. There was a smell of paper and ink, which smelled very good.
Expand the letter and read as follows:
"Congratulations! When you see this letter, it means you are qualified to join our [All-Seeing Association]!
The Society of the All-Seeing Ones is an organization dedicated to exploring truth and mysteries beyond our modern society. We are opposed to the values advocated by the current government that only use a single scientific method to pursue the truth. We firmly believe that in order to pursue the truth, human nature cannot be eliminated.
Because we adhere to this principle, we have been given the ability to transform the world by the One who we believe in unites all things!
And you are the lucky one chosen by the One who unites all things. I believe you have also discovered your own uniqueness!
Join us and you will be sheltered by the One who brings all things together.
Join us and you will gain endless knowledge.
Join us and see the world as it really is.
Join us and transform this false world.
If you are interested in our [All Seeer Association], please jump into the Rhine River from the intercity transportation bridge at dusk, we are always waiting.
(It will burn after reading. The reason for using letters is that we don’t want this letter to be intercepted on the Internet.)”
Ji Le frowned and finished reading the letter.
"The All-Seeing Society? From the description in the letter, it sounds like a research association that studies science and technology seriously, but it always feels like a cult."
You must know that in order to promote the comprehensive development of science and technology, society has completely suppressed the development of sects.
Ji Le saw the terms religion and cult from a book. In reality, he had never met anyone who believed in any religion, let alone such a cult.
It is said to be a cult because no normal sect would let people jump into the river so casually!
Most people would hardly survive if they jumped from such a high bridge.
Inducing people to commit suicide, what is this if not a cult?
"But it seems that this association really has two brushes. If it doesn't have any ability, how did it send me the letter just now? This is completely inconsistent with scientific principles."
Ji Le stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope, and stuffed the envelope casually into his pants pocket.
He opened the bathroom door and looked out cautiously.
Those who had fainted had almost woken up, and order was beginning to be restored.
He walked out of the bathroom and blended into the crowd.
"Everyone please come to the door and take a mental test!"
Ji Le remembered that this gentle voice was the same sheriff who questioned him last time.
What a coincidence, why is he here to handle the incident again?
