An Anomaly That Slipped into a Room

The third floor of the Ghost Post Office

Room 31.

Only after entering did Yang Jian realize that this room was somewhat different from the rooms downstairs. There were no walls inside; where the walls should have been was covered by a thick black fog. Yet when he reached out to touch it, he could feel an icy wall, making it seem extremely strange and bizarre.

Moreover, as the number of people in the room increased, the thick black fog within the room continued to disperse.

Spaces that had not existed before were revealed.

They were extra bedrooms, one after another.

"Does a new bedroom appear for every person who comes in?"

Yang Jian's gaze shifted slightly as he observed the changes in the room.

"If that's the case, wouldn't a room on the third floor be able to hold an unlimited number of messengers? If so, there may be even more messengers on the third floor than I imagined."

The first and second floors of the Ghost Post Office were for screening newcomers.

By the third floor, one was already considered a qualified messenger, so the limit on the number of people in a room had been removed. It was a modest benefit.

However, considering the death rate for delivering letters, adding a few more bedrooms probably would not be much help.

Still, as he looked at the thick black fog shrouding the surroundings, Yang Jian felt an intense sense of danger. It seemed that some indescribable peril lurked within that fog.

He looked up at the ceiling.

The lights in the room had not gone out. Even though it was currently daytime, the lights remained on.

Yang Jian had temporarily figured out some of the rules within the post office.

Anywhere with the lights on was definitely a