"New changes to the item: After investigation by a senior investigator, it was learned that the item sent in this item did not disappear, but was sent to the future. The item will be upgraded from level six to level one with immediate effect, and the new name is to be determined."
The above is the tortuous process of the green little mailbox, from a level 6 thing that is not taken seriously to a level 1 thing that needs to be kept secret.
"Tens of thousands of tests, there are too many letters sent to the future in this mailbox." Kemeng was speechless.
I didn't mention the side effects. After all, the side effects of many level six things are very mild, and even some items have no side effects.
But Kemen saw that this thing could be sent to the future, and there should be a price, but people didn't realize it.
"I need to get the side effects of that mailbox myself, arrange it."
Ke Meng came out of the house and said.
Luo Yuan nodded and he would contact his superiors later.
There are no new discoveries in this room for the time being.
The door was closed, and Kemon couldn't find it.
"What's next?" Luo Yuan asked.
"There is an invisible door in this room. It should be a conceptual object without entity. It may be the birth of a special field."
"Conceptual item?" Luo Yuan had never heard of it. This was Ke Meng's new vocabulary.
"If we can't move it, doesn't it mean that this area has been kept open?" Luo Yuan frowned. He also started to have a headache. He didn't expect it to be so troublesome.
I thought that I could move it if I found special items, but now things are far from that simple.
"However, we can still give it a try and dismantle all the doors in this community. If it doesn't work, we can put them back together." Kemeng did not give up on the previous demolition plan.
"Well, let's do it this way first." Captain Luo also supported the method of tearing down the door.
Kemeng left the community, and the other investigators began to dismantle the door and take it out of the community.
The door of the Chen family was one of the first things to be taken out of the community. After the door was moved out of the community, the special scene did not end and remained isolated. People without special clothes could only enter naked.
But now that there is a cordon, it is impossible for ordinary people to enter.
The people affected by the disaster were moved one after another, and they all expressed that they did not want to go back to live, but just wanted to move their belongings and change their homes.
The Bureau of Investigation specially built new houses for these disaster-stricken people. Kemeng did not have an in-depth understanding of how to compensate them.
Now Kemon is checking the mailbox at the Whale Survey.
The mailbox is bright green all over, with some silver scratches on the surface. It is neither old nor new, it looks very ordinary, not much different from the previous mailbox.
When Kemen saw the future mailbox for the first time, he didn't notice the sense of time settling on it. No wonder the tester regarded it as a level six thing. It looked really ordinary.
But take out the big-faced cat and stare at it alone for fifteen seconds.
Fifteen seconds later, the strange knowledge increased.
"Future Mailbox"
"This is a mailbox that can be delivered to the future. It only accepts letters wrapped in envelopes."
"Contributors will lose a piece of memory from the past. Every time they submit a piece, a piece of memory will disappear. The greater the hope for the future, the greater the loss, and vice versa."
"The lost historical memory will be restored when the letter reaches the future recipient."
The side effects are out!
However, Ke Meng was directly put off by the side effects of this thing.
If you ask him to send it, he will definitely not be happy.
But from another perspective, some people may need it. After all, not everyone's past memories are happy.
Kemen left the house and uploaded the information detected by the big-faced cat to the investigation bureau.
Director Lei personally asked about it, and when he saw the side effects of the green mailbox, his face changed slightly.
"According to the information given by the big-faced cat, the tester in our bureau who has been tested for thousands of times, and the testers who have been tested for more than 3,000 times have lost their past memories." Director Lei's expression was serious, realizing the seriousness of the situation. .
Others may send a letter, but the letter sent by the tester is different. It is huge, thousands of letters!
"The amount of lost memory is related to the degree of hope. The tester should have no expectations for the future." Kemen didn't want to think about the worst at this time, and tried his best to say the best.
"I hope he's okay." Director Lei sighed.
After the side effects information of the mailbox was uploaded, the bureau nervously contacted the two testers.
The tester in 190 was named Gan Gaoyuan. He was currently working in the Bureau of Investigation and had low spiritual awareness. If he had not been senior, he might have been transferred to the logistics department due to his spirituality.
Gan Gaoyuan was quickly called to Ke Meng and Director Lei. Compared with him in 190, he is now 50 years old in 202. He is no longer engaged in front-line investigation work. He has retired to do teaching work. In Whale The city's special university teaches freshmen and trains new investigators for the Bureau of Investigation.
"Hello, Mr. Ke, I've admired you for a long time. I've watched your video, it's very interesting, and my students also like to watch your video." Gan Gaoyuan shook hands with Ke Meng.
Since this matter is related to Gan Gaoyuan's memory, he has the right to know the side effects of the future mailbox of first-class things. Director Lei immediately told Gan Gaoyuan the side effects of losing memory.
"The side effect is memory loss?" Old Professor Gan Gaoyuan put on his glasses and looked very surprised. He never expected that someone would suddenly tell him 12 years later that the test he did back then caused him to lose a lot of memory.
"Can you tell me more specifically, how it was determined?"
Professor Gan's face was full of curiosity, and he didn't seem to be worried about his memory problems.
“The greater the hope, the greater the memory loss.”
"That's right." Professor Gan nodded, "But when I was doing the test, I submitted a lot of blank paper, and more than 90% of the letters were written casually. In theory, I did not send a 'hope', I just simply Treat submissions as part of the job.”
"Is there anything you forgot that you remembered again?"
"I don't know about this, but I don't think I have much regret in my life. Even if I forget something, I will treat it as old and forget things easily." Professor Gan shook his head.
In Professor Gan's case, Kemeng did not get any evidence of memory loss. Perhaps the old man did not have any hope when he sent the letter, and the lost memory was insignificant and had no impact on his life.
Another tester also came over. This one is younger, thirty-five years old this year, and is currently a D-class investigator in the bureau. His name is Kang Bin.
After listening to Director Lei's explanation, Kang Bin frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't remember which memory he had lost.
"Sorry, I really have no memory. I don't know which memory I have lost."
"Let's do this. I'll do a historical investigation for you two, and I'll ask you questions and answer them." Director Lei did not give up and wanted to study further.
Ke Meng did not follow, intuitively believing that the two of them were not lying. They really did not know which memory they had lost.
The so-called loss of memory is of course lost out of thin air, and it is difficult to detect it.
