Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 637

After filling in the address, Liangren looked at the recipient in the previous column.

After thinking for a moment, he gently wrote two words: Random

After filling in the form, he raised his hand and picked up a piece of letter paper, and then wrote some greetings on it.

After doing all this, the process of sending the letter has been completed.

Then Liangren stepped aside.

A minute later, a humanoid creature in a green uniform appeared out of thin air.

Liangren looked at the other party.

In his sight, the facial contour of the humanoid creature looked very blurred, as if it was mosaiced.

Liangren knew that this was the "postman" guarding the door.

The height of the postman looked no different from that of an ordinary person, and even his body proportions were completely in line with human aesthetics.

Liangren immediately opened his mouth to communicate with the postman: "Hello, sir..."

However, the postman did not respond.

He came to the counter and picked up the form that Liangren had filled in.

From his actions, the other party seemed to be reading the contents carefully.

After a moment, a calm and steady voice sounded: "The address needs to be accurate to the exact planet number."

After saying this, the postman put the form back on the counter table, then raised his hand and pointed at the address column with a finger.

Hearing the postman's words, Liangren raised his hand and pushed his glasses calmly.

Then he asked softly: "Does the recipient also need to be accurate?"

The postman shook his head slightly, and his tone did not change at all: "If there is no clear recipient, the letter will be sent to the mailbox by default."

Hearing this, Liangren instantly understood what the other party meant.

From the postman's words, it can be analyzed that if there is an accurate recipient, it can be sent directly to the recipient.

If there is no recipient, it will be sent directly to the mailbox.

As for what the mailbox is, Liangren has already made a rough guess.

When the doctor created him, the data of the relevant containment objects was also implanted in his memory.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be serial number 124-green mailbox.

But the exact address made Liangren feel troubled.

After all, it is a completely unfamiliar galaxy.

And the number of planets in a galaxy is calculated in billions.

Among so many planets, even Liangren doesn't know which one has life.

After pondering for a moment, Liangren decided to put the matter of sending letters on hold.

His purpose of coming here is to investigate this post office.

Since there is a postman in front of him, he can also get information about the post office through the postman.

Thinking of this, Liangren already had an idea in his mind.

He took off his glasses and then put them on the form.

Then he looked at the postman and whispered: "Mr. Postman, who built this post office?"

"What is the purpose of building it?"

Hearing Liangren's words, the postman's body trembled slightly.

Then he turned his head and looked at Liangren.

But his face was blurry and no expression could be seen.

After the atmosphere was silent for a moment, the postman's voice came.

"Join us, and you will know what you want to know."

Without thinking, Liangren said directly: "Okay, how can I join you?"

The postman nodded, and then walked towards the depths of the hall.

After taking a few steps, he slowly turned his head and looked at Liangren and said: "Come with me."

Liangren followed him directly.

But after taking a few steps, the surrounding environment changed.

The originally spacious and bright hall gradually darkened.

The surrounding scene turned into dark lines.

It was as if he had come to an independent and lonely space.

Liangren's eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

There was chaos under his feet and chaos above his head.

There was nothing except those lines.

Liangren squinted his eyes and said to himself: "How is the application of space impulse technology done?"

"I didn't see any form of energy involved, so how did this wormhole form?"

At this time, Liangren's heart was full of doubts.

The transformation of matter into energy takes a process, and Liangren did not see this process.

This is contrary to the various theories implanted in his memory.

The postman walked in the void, and from the back, he looked like a god who mastered the laws of space.

And Liangren, as an ordinary person without any special abilities, can also step on the void.

This is what surprised Liangren.

After thinking for a long time, Liangren whispered: "Sir, can I ask you a more private question?"

The postman did not turn around, but his voice echoed in Liangren's mind.from.

"When you join us, all your doubts will be answered."

"In addition, sound will not be transmitted in this space."

Liangren was able to extract a lot of information from these two simple sentences.

His guess has been confirmed.

The place they are in is indeed a wormhole.

This can be seen from the fact that sound cannot be transmitted and the dark lines around it.

Then there was silence all the way.

Liangren's brain has been running at high speed.

He doesn't know what will happen after joining the postman.

There is a high probability that he will become a new postman.

Then there is the question of where to work.

Among them, the most important point is how to pass on the information he has obtained.

Because he is not sure about his future destination.

But Liangren is not worried.

Because he knows clearly that he is just a copy.

If the doctor has the ability to create him, then he has the ability to create countless of him.

In addition, his notebook has been left in hell.

If he fails to go back, the new copy should also be thrown into hell, and then continue his previous investigation.

So the risk of his choice is very small.

But if he can successfully go back, then there is a way to pass on the information.

According to the postman, all his doubts can be answered.

Liangren knows very well that the doubts in his heart are also the doubts of the doctor.

Then the value of this information is self-evident.

There are not many things that can still make the doctor confused.

At least in this three-dimensional space.

Liangren also has a guess that this postman is a life of a higher dimension.

Because the generation of wormholes must involve energy.

Only high-dimensional creatures can have the ability to skip the material conversion process.

This is beyond doubt.

And the reason why the postman's face cannot be seen clearly is probably because the two are in different dimensions, so they cannot directly observe each other's existence.

After walking for an unknown period of time, a dazzling white light appeared in Liangren's sight.