"New Item Changes: Investigation by senior investigators revealed that the item sent to the item was not lost, but sent into the future, and immediately the item was upgraded from Level 6 to Level 1, with a new name to be determined."

The above is the tortuous process of the small green mailbox, from the sixth-level things that are not taken seriously to the first-level things that need to be kept secret.

"Tens of thousands of tests, there are too many letters sent to the future in this mailbox." Kemon was speechless about this.

The side effects were not mentioned, after all, the side effects of many Level 6 things were very mild, and even the items were non-side effects.

However, Kemon 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."

Kemon said as he walked out of the room.

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 Kermon couldn't find out where it was.

"What's next?" Luo Yuan asked.

"There's an invisible door in this room, it's supposed to be a conceptual object, it's not disembodied, it's probably the birth of a special field."

"Conceptual items?" Luo Yuan hadn't heard of it, this was Kemeng's new vocabulary.

"We can't move it, won't we keep this field open?" Luo Yuan frowned, he also began to have a headache, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

I thought I could move it if I found something special, but now it's far from that simple.

"However, we can still try it, tear down all the doors in this community, and reinstall it if it doesn't work." Kemon did not abandon his previous demolition plan.

"Well, let's do that first." The Luo team also supports the method of dismantling the door.

Kemon left the complex, and the rest of the investigators began to dismantle the door and take it out of the complex.

The door of Chen's house was the first batch of things to be taken out of the community, and after the door was moved out of the community, the special field did not end, and it was still isolated, and people without special clothes could only enter naked.

However, now that there is a cordon, it is impossible for ordinary people to enter.

The affected people were relocated one after another, and they all said that they did not want to go back to live, but just wanted to move the things inside and change their homes.

The Investigation Bureau has built new houses for these affected people, and how to compensate them, Kemeng did not have an in-depth understanding.

Now Kremon is checking the mailbox at the Whale Investigation Bureau.

The letterbox is bright green throughout, with some silver-white scratches on the surface, neither old nor new, very ordinary, not much different from the previous mailbox.

The first time Kemon saw the future mailbox, he didn't notice the sense of time precipitation on it, no wonder the testers regarded it as a sixth-level thing, it looked really ordinary.

But the big-faced cat moved out and stared at it alone for fifteen seconds.

Fifteen seconds later, the strange knowledge increased.

"Future Mailbox"

"This is a letter that can be delivered to a future mailbox and only accepts envelope packages."

"Contributors will lose a memory of the past, and each submitted paragraph will disappear. The greater the hope for the future, the greater the loss, and vice versa."

"The lost memory of history will be restored when the letter reaches the future recipient."

The side effects are out!

However, the side effects of this thing, Kemon directly discouraged.

Let him send it, he must not be very happy.

But on the other hand, some people may need it, after all, not everyone has happy memories of the past.

Kemon left the house and uploaded the information detected by the big-faced cat to the Investigation Bureau.

Director Lei personally inquired, and when he saw the side effects of the green mailbox, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"According to the information given by the big-faced cat, the testers in our bureau who have been tested thousands of times, and the testers who have been tested more than 3,000 times, have lost their memories of the past." Director Lei's expression was serious, and he realized the seriousness of the situation.

Someone else may send a letter, but the tester sends a different letter, a large volume, thousands of letters!

"The size of the lost memory is related to the degree of hope, and the tester should not have any expectations for the future in his heart." Kemon didn't want to think about the worst at this time, and tried to say yes.

"Hope it's okay." Director Lei sighed.

After the side effect information in the mailbox was uploaded, the bureau nervously contacted the two testers.

The 190 tester is named Gan Gaoyuan, who is also currently working in the Investigation Bureau, and has a low spiritual awareness, and if it weren't for his seniority, he might have been transferred to logistics with his spirituality.

Gan Gaoyuan was soon called in front of Kemeng and Director Lei, compared to him in 190, now in 202, he is 50 years old, and he is no longer engaged in front-line investigation work, he retired to do teaching work, teaching freshmen at the special university of Whale City, and training new investigators for the Investigation Bureau.

"Hello Mr. Ke, I've watched your videos, they're very interesting, and my students love watching them." Gan Gaoyuan shook Kemon's hand.

Since this matter is related to Gan Gaoyuan's memory, he has the right to know the side effects of the future mailbox of the first-level thing, and Director Lei immediately told Gan Gaoyuan about the side effects of memory loss.

"A side effect is memory loss?" Professor Gan Gaoyuan looked surprised when he put away his glasses, never thinking that 12 years later, someone would suddenly tell him that he had lost a lot of memories from the tests he had done.

"Can you tell me more about it, and how did you determine it?"

Professor Gan's face was full of intellectual curiosity, and he didn't seem to be worried about his memory.

"The greater the hope, the more memory loss."

"That's right." Professor Gan nodded, "But when I was doing the test, I threw in a lot of blank paper, and more than ninety percent of the letters were written casually. Theoretically, I didn't send 'hopes', and at that time I was just doing it as part of my work. ”

"Did you ever remember anything you had forgotten?"

"I don't know about this, but I don't think I have too many regrets in my life, even if I forget something, I will be easy to forget things when I am old." Professor Gan shook his head.

Professor Gan here, Kemeng did not get any evidence of amnesia, perhaps because the old man did not have hope when he sent the letter, and the lost memory was insignificant and did not affect his life.

Another tester also came, this younger, Chinese New Year's Eve, who is currently a D-level investigator in the bureau, named Kang Bin.

After listening to Director Lei's explanation, Kang Bin frowned, thinking left and right, and couldn't remember which memory he had lost.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what memory I lost."

"Well, I'll do a survey of your history, and I'll ask you to answer that." Director Lei did not give up and wanted to study deeply.

Kemon didn't follow, instinctively believing that the two weren't lying, and that they really didn't know which memory they had lost.

The so-called loss of memory, of course, is lost out of thin air, and it is difficult for you to detect it.