The night is getting thicker and thicker.

At 7:28, the fog in Otaku Town was still thick, and the difference between it and the daytime was ...... The street lights are on.

The increasingly cold air made Feng's face and hands numb from the cold, and he could only speed up the pace of his bike to keep his body hot.

Although he didn't know where the Last Supper was going to be eaten, he still thought of a place to go, and that was ...... Post office on the north side of the town square.

First, he could go there and find Nelson; Secondly, Nelson is also the only NPC that is currently possible to communicate with him normally and give him some help (the shooter and Yang can't go back, and it's too late to write to the ghost postman, as for Mr. M and the ethereal-voiced woman...... It's all elusive and nowhere to find); Third, there are not many paths in this town, unless you deliberately detour, otherwise...... This is the only way to get from the hotel to the post office. So, this morning, Enoch must have walked this way too. Follow the same route and you might know what happened to him.

"After nightfall, the visibility is getting lower and lower...... "Brother Jue continued to walk forward with the help of the light of the street lamp, "Hmm...... Suddenly I felt that the streets were empty...... At least you don't have to worry about crashing into ...... it! ”

A lot of things just can't stand the chatter, just the so-called what to say......

Just as Feng was sighing, a rectangular black shadow suddenly appeared in the thick fog in front of him, spanning the middle of the road.

In the next second, with a loud bang, the front of the bicycle hit the object hard, and Brother Jue flew out of the seat......

"I'm rubbing-" When he swept through the air, Feng Bujue raised his voice and scolded, his voice was full of depression.

Before the scolding was over, he had already fallen to the ground.

This time, the fall was quite heavy. Brother Jue was stunned for a full thirty seconds after landing before he gasped for breath. He did a cursory examination...... Fracture of the right arm. The ribs were cracked, and there were bruises and bruises all over the body.

The only thing to be thankful for is ...... The roads here are mostly dirt, and there are no stones or anything like that. If he falls on the gravel road or concrete floor, it will be difficult to stand up.

"Phew......" Feng unconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood foam (his lips were broken), sat up, and looked back.

He quickly recognized what he had hit...... It's a hot dog stand.

"It's hard to stop in the middle of the road!" Feng couldn't help but shout at the stall.

I don't know if it's a systematic arrangement or a simple coincidence, Brother Jue ran back and forth in the town for a day today, and he didn't pass by the place in front of him. If you pass through here during the day. He's not going to bump into it. Because the visibility was much better then than it is now, and he didn't ride as fast as he does now.

"Wait...... This doesn't seem to be a cart......" After a few seconds, Feng Bujue saw it more clearly, and then he noticed that the bottom of the hot dog stand was not a wheel, but four metal brackets rooted in the ground, "I said...... I've flown so far that the stall doesn't even shake, it turns out that it is fixed to the ground. ”

Due to the tight schedule, the conditions are also limited. Feng Bujue only sat on the ground for a minute before standing up again. His tolerance for pain was already impressive, and Cheng Dù's injuries were not enough to hinder his movements.

After getting up, he put his satchel back on his left hand. He picked up the shotgun that had fallen not far away and walked to the hot dog stand.

There were bread, sausages, and all kinds of spices and sauces needed to make zuò hot dogs, but there were no stall owners.

Feng Bujue is not polite. As soon as he put the gun on the table, he grabbed the bread and sausages with his left hand and stuffed them into his mouth. After stuffing a lump of food into his mouth, he still used his left hand...... Picked up bottles of mustard, ketchup, and sweet and spicy sauce. Each of them poured a little into his mouth.

His way of eating is not so much fierce...... It's disgusting rather. Of course, his patience with disgusting things is also well known, and examples like spoiled sandwiches and poop swamps won't be repeated here......

"Cut...... Is it only a little bit of survival value......" After eating two hot dogs, Brother Jue looked at his status bar and complained dissatisfiedly.

After the fall just now, his survival value has fallen below 30%, and it is only after eating a hot dog that it can return to 33%, which is undoubtedly a loss...... However, this hot dog also helped him recover nearly 500 physical points, which is not in vain.

"Huh? What is it? Just as Brother Jue was about to take the gun and leave, he accidentally caught a glimpse of ...... On the edge of the base of the hot dog stand, something is stuck.

As soon as he picked it up, he let out a dry laugh.

[Name: Enoch's wisdom teeth]

[Genre: Drama related]

[Quality: Garbage]

[Function: Unknown]

[Can I bring out the script: No]

[Notes: The owner of this tooth is an extremely stingy fellow.] One morning, he added too much mustard to his hot dog and ended up spicing out his teeth. He immediately demanded compensation from the hot dog stall owner, but was rejected and ridiculed by the stall owner. Annoyed, he quietly stole a bottle of salt from the other party's stall. 】

"Idiot, this is!" After reading the description of the item, Brother Jue blurted out the swear words.

[Hidden Mission Completed] At the same time, the system voice also sounded in his ears.

Feng Bujue opened the taskbar and took a look, [Investigate and solve the reason why Enoch was late]...... It was ticked off.

"Hey......" Brother Jue's mouth twitched, and he said to himself, "That's okay...... Is the reason he's late because 'he's a fool'? ”

Spit and complain, and he also understood in his heart the reason why Enoch was late...... It's because I got entangled with the hot dog stall owner after I lost my teeth.

"Well...... In any case, the task is accomplished. Feng Bu said unconsciously, throwing away the tooth and bypassing the hot dog stand, "If the other two missions were as simple as this one, it would be really easy and enjoyable......

It was clear that he was overthinking.

This hidden quest is obviously the easiest of the three, as long as you find the relevant item, read the note, and understand the meaning of the note, it will be considered a success. But the next two are not so easy......

…………

After leaving the hot dog stand, another fifteen minutes passed, and the panting Feng Bu Jue finally arrived in front of the post office.

At this time, it was 7:46 a.m., and it was 8:...... There are only fourteen minutes left.

Because the front wheel of the bicycle has been hit and deformed, Brother Jue has been running all the way.

It's not easy for him either...... Leaving aside the fractured right hand, he had to endure the pain and swelling from his ribs when he ran, and he still carried a weighty shotgun in his left hand. Being able to arrive in fifteen minutes is considered very fast.

"Huh...... Time is running out......" When Brother Jue entered the gate of the post office, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I hope the 'Last Supper' will be held not far from here......

He hurried up to the second floor and headed straight for the director's office.

Knock knock knock -

At 7:47 a.m., Brother Jue knocked on the door for the second time today.

"Please come in." Director Nelson, who was inside the door, responded immediately.

Before his words fell, Feng Buyi pushed open the door and walked straight to the other party's desk: "Director, I have delivered all the letters." ”

"I know." Nelson replied, "I'm very pleased with your watch. ”

"I want to ask you a question." Feng Bujue didn't respond to the other party's praise, but just quickly continued, "Do you know where the 'Last Supper' is held?" ”

Now, he doesn't have time to beat around the bush with this NPC, and he can ask whatever he wants. Anyway...... If the other person knows the answer, they will definitely understand the question.

"Oh...... Ah...... "Nelson's expression and tone didn't change much, "What?" Would you like to participate? ”

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied in a very affirmative tone.

"In that case...... Nelson said, rising from his chair.

“…… Then come with us. Suddenly, someone picked up Nelson's words and said the second half of what he had not yet spoken.

Feng didn't hear the sound and turned around......

But I saw that there was already an extra person at the door of the office...... A woman in a white dress.

She had long hair, a muffled countenance, and a distinctive voice—even when listened to from close range, it gave a distant, ethereal feeling. (To be continued......) R752