"It's good at playing......" Feng Bujue looked at the newspaper in the car pocket, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although he was a little dissatisfied and had some doubts in his heart, he still endured it......

If you go back and ask the ghost postman out loud, there are only two consequences: first, you will be ignored; Second, being electrocuted.

"No way...... Let's see what he means......" After the sizzling sound was gone, Jue Ge simply parked his bicycle, took out the roll of newspaper from his pocket, and slowly unfolded it in front of his eyes.

The first thing that caught his eye was the name of the publication itself: [Otaku Town Herald]

Then, there is the headline on the front page: [Ghost Postman Wins Otaku Post Office Employee of the Year Award Again]

Quite happily, the picture accompanying this news is just a landscape photo of no one......

"This reporter is also quite hard, if the tire marks on the ground are not painted by himself...... It shows that he really captured the ghost brother who was riding. Feng Bujue read while reading the newspaper, "Wait...... Before that...... In such a small town, there is still a newspaper office? ”

[Regardless of wind, rain, scorching sun, hail, typhoon, fog...... We don't see the ghost postman running around. However, we all know very well that he has always been in his post, discreet and shining, contributing to the construction of a harmonious and beautiful Otaku Town. Of course, his accomplishment is inseparable from the wise leadership of Mr. Norman Nelson, the head of the town's post office, and from the spirit of the great Otakku idea that the town upholds. 】

"This benevolent brother who wrote the report jumped over from the new [beep-] club......" only read the content at the beginning of the article, and Feng couldn't help but complain, "The classic routine of classic nonsense plus classic twists and classic sycophants ......"

The rest of this report is basically the same routine, mainly listing some of the ghost postman's diligent work "deeds", and forcibly taking part of the credit to the "leaders".

So...... In these days, it is not easy to be a model worker. If you want to enjoy the honor you have earned, you must first thank the country, the party, and the leadership of the party.

"Hmm...... This is the daily newspaper for Christmas Day. Most of the news reported above should be yesterday's news......" Feng Bujue glanced at the date in the corner after reading the first page of the newspaper, "but this front page headline seems to have little value, I already know it from the post office's work manual." He read as he flipped through the paper.

Unexpectedly, when the newspaper turned to the second side, there was an abnormality.

"What do you mean?" Feng Bujue looked at it emptyly, flipped through a few more editions, and soon found out...... Except for the front page headline and last page ads (for a bicycle). There was not a word in the middle of the stack of newspapers in his hand. But...... The typography on each page has been laid out, and the illustrations have been inserted.

"Invisible ink? Wordless Book of Heaven? Two thoughts quickly flashed through Feng Buju's mind, and his eyes wandered at high speed on the paper, looking for clues.

And after he checked it carefully, he confirmed one fact - it was really just not printed.

"This is pretty creative......," Brother Jue laughed, "Is this a newspaper...... Or is it an English test paper that 'looks at pictures and speaks'......"

As he laughed, he quickly flipped through the blank pages of the newspaper and jotted down all the illustrations.

I don't know if it's a coincidence...... The number of illustrations, in total, is thirteen.

…………

Ten minutes later. All the way north, Jue Ge came to the location of the "shop" on the map.

Like the other shops in the town, the gate is closed with a "close" sign on the door. Looking through the glass doors, you can be sure that the store is empty. And it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

"Huh...... As expected. Feng Bujue looked at the door of the store and smiled bitterly.

Two seconds later, he got off the bike, parked it, and ...... Picked up a large rock on the side of the road.

Ping Pong –

He waved his arm. Slammed the glass door three times, and the result was ...... Only a tiny white spot was left on the glass, not even a single crack; Instead, his own arm was numb from the shock.

"As for ......," Feng Bujue took two steps back. Shook off the stone in his hand, "Bulletproof glass?" ”

He really didn't quite understand why the glass of the door of an average grocery store would be so strong.

"It's too ...... force" Brother Jue took a breath, then reached into his jacket pocket and copied the Nokia 3310......

"Stop!" Suddenly, the ethereal female voice that had appeared once again rang out.

Feng Bujui heard the sound, quickly withdrew his hand, and turned around to scan.

"Sure enough...... This guy isn't a 'human' either......" He said to himself while searching for the other party's traces in the vortex, "She has clearly been blocked on the other side of the 'bridge' before, and now she actually appeared in the town again......"

"How did you get into town?" Feng Bujue couldn't find the specific location of the other party, so he decided to say a few words first, "Is there a rescue team coming from outside the town?" ”

"I ...... I've always been here, and I've never left. The woman replied.

Her voice echoed in the vortex, and it was difficult to find the source.

"Then let me ask that......" Faced with the answer that was equivalent to not saying, Feng Bujue immediately changed the way he asked, "How did you cross that bridge?" ”

But this time, the woman simply ignored Brother Jue's question and said to herself: "Dave, I can't explain much to you, but you have to trust me, I want to help you ......" Her tone was very earnest, "Don't destroy the buildings in this town, it won't do you any good...... It can also have irreversible consequences. ”

"I can trust you." Feng Bujue said, "But you have to answer me first, who are you......"

Whoop Whoo

At this moment, the sound of rapid rolling chains sounded one after another, and the sound of unrealized sealing was drowned out.

"What's going on?" Hearing the sound, Feng Bujue was shocked; Judging by the sound alone, this must be at least the movement of more than two dozen vintage bicycles riding at the same time, "Is there more than one ghost postman?" ”

At the same time, the ethereal girl suddenly shouted loudly: "Opportunity! Open your eyes! Her shout pierced through the noise and reached Brother Jue's ears.

"Open your eyes...... Eye? Feng Buyi knew that the other party's instructions were important, but he couldn't understand the meaning because his eyes were ...... It's undoubtedly open at the moment.

Fortunately...... His doubts didn't last long.

In the next second, the mutation is steep! (To be continued......) R1292