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The postcard slipped from the man's hand. The man put his hands on the table, clenched them into fists and put them against his forehead, covering most of his face.

The only sound left in the video was the man's heavy breathing, and tears could be vaguely seen gathering on the man's chin and falling on the table.

"... They... want to kill me." The man said intermittently, "They want to kill me... Those people, my relatives, friends... they want to kill me. They have become different. Already Completely changed."

The man wiped his face and looked at the camera with his red eyes, "I have researched. Research, investigation...all...all the clues that can be found...Christina's singing, before that, the truth or dare cases circulated on the Internet , there are also strange phenomena in different areas... I have checked them all. I can definitely say that this is the fourth stage. Those ghosts... they. Everything has changed. And the transfer station. Not long ago, I received another letter from someone who I used to contact, and he said that the transfer station is gone. The people were scattered and appeared in different places. They were trapped for a while, but soon they dispersed. Some people left early, and some left together... He was completely confused. When he returned to the human world and found his relatives, they were all dead and he didn't meet any of his former friends at the transit station... He didn't know what to do."

The man paused and said with difficulty: "The letter he sent was very thick... I didn't even look at the mailbox at first, but that letter was stuffed in the mailbox and stuck there... He said a lot. Confused...probably confused. He doesn't know what to do when he returns to the world. His family and friends are gone. The place where he used to live has also changed. We only exchanged letters. , I conveyed some words to his family. His family probably didn’t die, they just moved.”

When the man said this, his tone became more difficult. Even if you don't understand his language, you can tell that there are more pauses in each byte and that his breathing has become erratic.

Different from the grief just now, his mood this time was even more depressed.

"I, was supposed to, was supposed to help him find his family. This is difficult for him, but I can... not go through work channels, but also find detectives and police. He is a ghost, he can't... I could have...I...I was scared. He sent me such a thick letter. We were not very close, we had never met, we just went through a few intermediaries and he asked me for help once. They are all willing to help them. This is just a piece of cake for me. I am also willing to help them. It is not that they trust them... I should say that they are unprepared... I don't need to be prepared for them. I have only a few connections with us and living people, but... I am just a postman to them.

"It's no longer possible... It's no longer possible... I can't help it... My family and friends are all like that...

"I only got that one letter. He never sent another letter after that. I don't know what happened to him. Became that kind of ghost, killing people... or like the ghost before, being killed by other ghosts Killed...I don't know...I didn't reply..."

The man lowered his head, as if he was feeling guilty.

"They are my relatives and friends! Their letters... ugh...

"I was never afraid of death. I thought about entering reincarnation after I die and entering the transit station. If I still have superpowers that can be used at the transit station and after my death, I will not enter reincarnation for the time being and stay in the reincarnation. There, it is okay to help some people convey information. Isn’t it like that? Grandma, uncles and aunts, their letters... have never said that death is terrible. We... those are very heart-warming things. They are like beautiful poems and heart-warming stories. But..."

The man fell silent again.

For a long time, the man in front of the camera remained motionless.

He slowly calmed down and the expression disappeared from his face.

He looked back at the camera.

"I'm sorry. I just... I'm okay now. It's okay. You saw this video. What I want to tell you is not over yet. Phase four... phase four. Well, I call this phase. Four stages. There is always this kind of summary of the era, right? I don’t know what to name it, it’s the change of the four stages. The ghost..."

The man's eyes moved, "I've also thought about investigating that ghost. He is definitely not an ordinary ghost. I asked someone to draw his appearance and compared it... I couldn't find it. The file of the deceased, life and death I thought he was a juvenile delinquent who had committed crimes a long time ago. Or he was a young man who died miserably and had some experiences during his lifetime. Maybe no one could find it. Report the crime... Maybe he hasn't been found yet. I tried to find out if there are any similar ghosts. The whole transit station disappeared. It couldn't be done by one ghost alone, right? And the curfew, Christina, and other things... ...I wanted to find the reason for everything. I didn't...I didn't use my superpower to investigate. But I knew that the world was undergoing terrible changes. The phone came. No answer. It was a call from my father..."

The man smiled, his smile stiff.

"I don't need to answer the phone, I know what happened. This is really bad... This shouldn't happen to me alone, right? I know it's not the function of my ability... Many people, I'm afraid many people have received similar messages. Incoming calls. Don't answer those calls. Also, turn off your phone and computer after watching this video. There may be no way to unilaterally disconnect them. Stop them..."

Ding dong——

The doorbell chimes from the video.

The man looks into the camera.

Ding dong——

He suddenly shook his head, "Sorry, I said it wrong. It should have failed. They are here...I...well, I will use my ability to send this video. All people...I hope it can There are people with superpowers like me and stronger than me who have watched this video. No matter how you lived before, how you treated ghosts or death, I hope you will be mentally prepared after watching this video. , can...can do something, anything is good, a little bit is good..."

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong...

Bang!

"They are no longer your friends, your closest relatives. Please remember this. What we are facing is..."