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Although the roads in the town are paved with gravel and sand, they are generally flat. For Brother Jue, who is wearing sneakers, walking on such roads does not require too much physical strength.
However, the distance exists objectively, and Jue Ge’s conjecture of “reducing physical energy based on the character’s physical sensation” is also correct, so he still has to allocate physical energy reasonably to avoid unnecessary waste.
"Well... the actual distance is farther than imagined..." Feng Bujue walked for nearly 20 minutes, but still did not reach the town square, which forced him to quicken his pace, "Besides, there was not even a single person on the way. , the shops along the street are all closed..." He couldn't help thinking, "This...couldn't be a 'ghost town'..."
Beep, beep, beep, beep...
Just as Brother Jue was thinking, there was a regular buzzing sound suddenly from the thick fog in front of him.
And the voice moved from far to near, approaching at a rather fast speed.
"What the hell?" Hearing the sound, Brother Jue stopped vigilantly, put his right hand into his pocket without thinking, grabbed the phone tightly, and was ready to face the monster.
Beep, beep, beep... the sound was getting closer, but there was still no one in sight.
Jingle Bell-
Suddenly, several crisp ringtones came into Juege's ears, and the direction of the sound came from the same direction as the sound of "嗞嗞".
"Eh?" At this moment, Feng Bujue seemed to have discovered something.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. Two seconds later, he closed his eyes and said: "I'm going...it's really a bicycle..."
Jingle Bell-
Before the words fell, the bell rang again. This time the voice was closer, almost approaching him.
Brother Jue's reaction was considered timely, he immediately dodged to the side and jumped a few steps away.
Then, he saw a trace made by a bicycle tire, "passing" from where he was standing just now.
"What's going on..." Feng Bujue turned his head to look at the air, and said in a deep voice, "Invisible?"
Out of the instinct of a detective (well, I know he is a reasoning writer), he immediately took a few steps forward, squatted down to check the tire marks, and muttered to himself: "The patterns on the tire marks are all worn out. , It can be seen that it has been used for a long time... Judging from the depth of the tire marks and the sound of the car, it should be an old-fashioned bent handle bicycle made of metal with a chain, and a heavy person was riding on it... Um... or a ghost... " He caressed his lower lip and mumbled, "The sound of the chain rolling sounds very smooth, while other parts of the body have no sound, which shows that... although the car is often used, it is well maintained."
"Ah!" Thinking about it, Feng Bujue suddenly slapped his forehead, "I became addicted to playing without knowing it..." He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Cut... If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up."
According to the voice of the postmaster in the opening CG, the player needs to arrive at "his" office before "nine o'clock in the morning". At this time, it was already 8:52... Brother Jue hadn't even seen the shadow of the post office yet.
"Sure enough, you still have to run..." He quickly stood up and ran away. Anyway, there was no one on the street, and there were no vehicles. Apart from the "invisible bicycle" he encountered just now, he was not afraid of bumping into anything.
"Speaking of it... the current main task [get the approval of the ghost postman and become a new postman in Otaku Town]... there is no 'time' requirement." Feng Bujue thought while running, "It's just The 'Postmaster' asked me to arrive before nine o'clock... That is to say, even if I arrive after nine o'clock, the main mission may not fail. It's just... the next plot direction and the difficulty of the script may change accordingly .”
The more he thought about it, the more he felt... It's best not to be late.
...
four minutes later...
"Finally here..." After running for a long distance, a circular square appeared in front of Feng Bujue.
The pavement of "Otaku Square" is paved with cement, and only a few areas use stone bricks; there is a fountain with a simple shape in the center of the square, but... the water in the fountain has dried up; the buildings located around the square They are all relatively tall, and most of them are public facilities, such as police stations, fire stations, hospitals and so on.
Brother Jue ran towards the north side non-stop (he could still find the north side), and soon saw the signboard of the post office.
"Two floors, covering an area of about 300 square meters..." Feng Bujue thought to himself as he rushed towards the gate of the post office, "The worst thing is... there is no floor plan inside, and no one to ask for directions... I have to go Find out where the director's office is by yourself in three minutes."
Thinking of this, he has pushed open the thick glass door ahead.
"Very good..." Brother Jue said as soon as he entered the door. Because he discovered... The first floor of this post office is a lobby, except for a service desk on the right side of the entrance, there is only a row of windows for various businesses.
"Is it there..." His gaze swept quickly, and instantly stopped at the stairs leading to the second floor. There is a sign next to the stairs, and the sign says [office area, no entry for idlers]. This is a relatively obvious reminder.
When running towards the stairs, Feng Bujue took the time to look at the time again.
[eight fifty-eight]
"Lounge room, security room, accounting room, toilet..." Feng Bujue ran all the way up to the second floor, and finally, at 8:59:40, came to the door of the last room at the end of the corridor, " Director's Office..." He looked at the sign on the door and muttered, then looked down at his watch and said, "Huh... there are more than ten seconds left... It's dangerous."
thump thump—
While looking at his watch, his left hand had already started knocking on the door.
"Please come in." The voice from inside the door is exactly the same as the narration in the opening CG.
Hearing this, Feng Bujue took a breath, wiped off his sweat, then grabbed the doorknob and pushed open the door in front of him.
The furnishings in the house are very ordinary. In addition to office tables and chairs, there are several filing cabinets, a glass cabinet, two bonsai, and two flags. Jue can recognize the star-and-stripe side as the American flag, but he doesn't know what the other side is... but generally speaking, it should be the town flag of the town or the state flag of the state it is in.
"I have to say... you left a very bad impression on me from the very beginning, Mr. Dave." Before Brother Jue could speak, the man sitting behind the desk said a very bad line .
It was an old man in a plaid suit and round eyes with black frames. His age seems to be over sixty years old, but his eyes are still piercing and his back is straight.
"Do you have any opinions on my clothes or hairstyle? Sir." Feng Bujue is naturally not the kind of person who is at a loss when encountering unexpected situations. After hearing the other party's inexplicable criticism, he calmly proposed a question, and closed the door behind him casually.
"No, I am very tolerant of the appearance of employees." The director replied, "I only have one requirement... that is 'punctuality'." When he said the last two words, he emphasized his tone .
"The moment I knocked on your door, it was 8:59:45." Feng Bujue met the other party's gaze without fear, and replied, "It's not beyond the time you specified, right? "
"So that's how it is..." the director said, raised his hand, and showed his watch to Brother Jue, "Your watch is three minutes behind."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue's eyes changed slightly, "No way..." He immediately took out the mobile phone in his pocket and pressed it, "That's right... the time on my watch and the phone are the same, both... "
"... all three minutes late." The director interrupted Brother Jue.
"Uh..." Feng Bujuexu raised his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Is it possible that it's your representative..."
"Impossible." Before Brother Jue said "three minutes sooner", the director directly denied his hypothesis.
"Okay." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue straightened his expression, "I was wrong."
Brother Jue is also a sensible person. He knows that in some situations, the facts are not important, but the attitude is.
A leader is a leader, even if he doesn't know what's going on, or makes mistakes, try not to correct or contradict him, otherwise... you're just asking for trouble. Of course, the kind of good leaders who "promote you because you let him down" also exist. If you think you are lucky enough to meet them, you might as well give it a try. Don't blame me if you are killed. …
"No, you're right."
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Mr. Director's attitude turned 180 degrees.
"Ah?" Now, Feng Bujue was really stunned.
"My watch is indeed three minutes fast, and I know it." The director continued, "The reason why I wronged you is to see... in the face of pressure, will you compromise with power or stick to the truth."
"You don't need to climb to such a height..." Feng Bujue stared at the dead fish, looked at the other person and replied, "Just treat me as respecting the elderly... Can I let you do it?"
"Do you think I'm old?" Following Jue Ge's words, the director asked another difficult question.
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied straightforwardly. Since the other party wants to listen to the truth, he will tell the truth to the end. Whether it is difficult to tell is another matter. "I think if I seriously argue with you, You are likely to burst a blood vessel and die suddenly, so I made a mistake."
"Very good!" The director slapped the table and stood up.
This move of his... made Feng Bujue instinctively take half a step back. For a moment, Brother Jue felt that the old man wanted to turn over the table and beat himself up.
"Let's get to know each other formally." The chief straightened his waist and stretched out his right hand forward, "I'm Norman Nelson, the chief of the post office in Otaku Town."
"Hmm... hello, Mr. Nelson." Feng Bujue hesitated for half a second before extending his hand.
"Call me Norman, thank you." At this moment, a kind smile appeared on Nelson's face.
"Nice to meet you, Norman." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.
Although on the surface he was amiable, but Brother Jue did not stop observing and analyzing this NC: "A man who is very good at using language and demeanor, he is very bold when he is serious, and very contagious when he is kind, and his handshake is stronger than mine. It's bigger...well...they are all typical characteristics of a politician." His eyes moved on the other person, "The collar, cuffs and hands all show that he has a military background." The longer he looked, the more he knew The more detailed, "The hair is meticulous and the beard is well trimmed, which shows that he still cares about his appearance; the third button of the jacket has been mended, and there are traces of mending on the elbow, which shows that he is a thrifty person; There was a sign of a ring, but now it's gone... Divorced? Or widower?"
A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, and it only took a few seconds.
After the two shook hands, Nelson said again: "Mr. Dave, as you can see, I like straightforward people." While speaking, he had sat down again, and raised his hand to indicate that Brother Jue was sitting on the other side of the desk. A chair, "Here with me, you don't have to be afraid of offending people with your speech, let alone your appearance..." He paused, "You just need to memorize two words... First, be punctual, and second, firm."
"It sounds like... I've already passed the interview?" Feng Bujue asked tentatively.
"Huh... Passed? Hahaha..." Nelson laughed, "It's not far, Mr. Dave." As he spoke, he opened a drawer in front of him and took out a stack of envelopes, "Our bureau's The idea is—practice is the only criterion for testing employees.”
"That sounds familiar..." Feng Bujue murmured in a low voice.
Nelson ignored him, and continued, "Whether you will be officially hired by our bureau depends on your performance today." He pushed the stack of envelopes in front of Brother Jue, and said, "This is your task for today."
[Subquest has been triggered] As soon as Nelson finished speaking, the system voice rang.
Feng Bujue immediately opened the game menu, glanced at the task bar, and saw the new task [Send all letters before midnight, current progress 0/13].
"Since it's a branch line, it means it's okay if you don't do it..." Brother Jue thought to himself, "Simply put, there will be extra rewards if the delivery is completed before midnight.
"This is the map of Otaku Town." After a few seconds, Nelson took out a 20*40 puzzle map from the drawer and put it on the table. "There is also... a workbook." He took out another booklet that wasn't too thick, "and... your bicycle key." This should be the last thing, because he closed the drawer after taking it out, "Go out through the back door, It's the carport, and the satchel with the envelope is in the bike pocket. Since you are not a regular employee of our bureau, so... you can only deliver letters in casual clothes today." He paused for two seconds, looked at Brother Jue's face and said , "Any more questions? Mr. Dave." R1152
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