It took Feng Bujue half an hour to carefully survey the entire 204 rooms. |Pleasure|Reading|Novel. [2] [3] [][x].

Then he sat down on the bed and pondered......

"The wardrobe was empty, there were no outerwear and pants in the suitcase, only a limited number of underwear and socks...... This shows that he doesn't plan to stay out for too long, no matter whether the interview is successful or not, he will go home by tomorrow......" The various information he had just collected quickly flashed in front of Brother Jue's eyes, "Although he went to the bar last night, considering that he had an interview early this morning, he wouldn't drink too much and wouldn't stay too late...... His countenance before his death can also prove this...... At least for a few seconds before he was shot in the head, he looked quite refreshed, with no hangovers or lack of sleep. He glanced at the sheets again, "Judging by the hair and smell on the bed, he did spend the night in room 204...... And this morning he washed up leisurely and shaved before going out......"

Thinking of this, Feng Bujue frowned slightly, touched his chin and read, "Hmm...... By all indications, Enoch was calm until he left his hotel room in the morning, and did not look at any hurry. He paused, "Then the problem comes...... After he left the hotel, before entering the post office...... What happened? ”

At this moment, all the clues collected before flashed in front of Jue's eyes, and his mind instinctively continued to react, feeding back one inference after another, and unfolding each inference one by one, weaving a cobweb of reasoning......

"Speaking of which...... Where's his car? After a few moments, Feng Bu felt something on the edge of the "cobweb", his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "I've been around town for so long, not only have I never met pedestrians, but I haven't even seen a car......" He stood up and paced back and forth in the room. "This Enoch dude...... You don't have to walk all the way to this remote town with your suitcase, right? ”

Brother Jue thought as he walked to the door of the room. He was going to visit the other guests in the inn with a shotgun and ask them what they knew.

However, just as he picked up the gun and was about to touch the doorknob, the sound of a key locking sounded outside the door......

Feng Bujue reacted quickly, and immediately took three steps back, raising his gun to aim.

Almost as soon as he stood still, the door was pushed open......

"If I were you, I wouldn't be wasting any more time in this hotel......" The man outside the door saw Brother Jue with a gun. Still looking very calm, "Mr. Dave." ”

Feng unconsciously looked at it, and standing in the corridor was Xie Le's, a slightly chubby black man. The man appeared to be about ten years old, dressed in a dark green administrator's uniform, with a large set of keys pinned to his waist.

"Who are you?" Feng Bujue pointed a gun at the other party and said coldly, "Why do you know my name?" ”

"I'm the caretaker here, you can call me Mr. M." Mr. M replied, "As for your name...... I knew that a long time ago. I've known you for as long as you can remember. ”

"Oh? Are you my relative? Feng didn't feel the answer.

"I know you better than your relatives, Dave." Mr. M replied, "I know you were still wetting the bed when you were in third grade. Know that you are allergic to lettuce, that your childhood best playmate died of a drug overdose, and that every girlfriend you have by name. ”

"What's the situation...... Distant relatives? Stalker? Sling the bull? Although Brother Jue has many conjectures, his own understanding of Dave is also limited. Even if the other party is, he has no way of knowing.

"Looks like you know a lot......" Feng Bujue remained silent, tentatively throwing out a question. Could you please sue me...... Enoch he ......"

"Actually, you don't have to think about the car." Before Brother Jue could finish speaking, Mr. M rushed to say, "You should understand if you think about it......" He said in a deep voice, "Your own car...... Did you enter the town? ”

Hearing this, Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly: "I see, so ......" He realized that not only could not see cars and pedestrians in this town, but also wheel prints and footprints. After a day in town, all he could see was his footprints and the traces of his bicycle tires.

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. M." Two seconds later, Brother Jue answered, "If it's convenient...... Can you explain, by the way, why you already know what I want to ask you before I even say it? ”

"Hehehe......" Mr. M replied with a meaningful smile, then ignored Brother Jue's question, and said, "The 'Last Supper' will begin at the eighth reading, and you have less than an hour to go to the feast. ”

With that, he turned and walked away in the direction of the hallway.

"You wait!" Feng Bujue walked forward quickly, wanting to stop the other party and ask for an understanding.

But by the time he reached the door, the hallway was empty.

Mr. M left his sight for less than a second, but it was this second that made Brother Jue lose his trace of the other party......

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Due to the appearance of Mr. M, Brother Jue changed the original "knock on the door" scheme and used a more direct and faster method......

He went straight to the counter on the first floor and took out all the keys in the key cabinet, one by one...... Opened all the doors in the hotel.

Although he was prepared to raise a gun and intimidate every time he entered, there was no room for ......

That's it...... Feng Bujue was delayed in the hotel for another ten minutes, and found nothing.

At 7:22 p.m., he walked out of the hotel door and got back on his bicycle.

"He's ...... meow," he said scolding as he rode his bike, "tell me the time limit for dinner, but not me and read it...... It's a fart! ”

At this moment, he has another hidden worry, that is, the "physical fitness value" ...... [6924800] may be enough in the general script, but in this kind of script that measures the body by actual physical feelings, it is a state of soreness in the muscles and in urgent need of rest.

Pity...... The shape in front of you is not allowed to rest.

Brother Jue was also faintly aware of it...... At this stage of the script, it is extremely close to a perfect clearance.

Although he himself is not 100% sure, I can explain it in terms of God mode here......

In fact, one of the most critical hidden indicators of the script is "time", or "action efficiency".

"Arrive at Nelson's office before the morning reading" is a good example, and the plot of Enoch's headshot, as well as the repeated emphasis on the concept of "punctuality" in the post office workbook, are all hints.

The content of the main quest [Gaining the Approval of the Ghost Postman and Becoming the New Postman in Otaku Town] is itself ambiguous and not a clear indication.

The factor that really determines the difficulty of clearing the level is "time".

At the beginning of the story, if the player does not meet Nelson before reading, the difficulty of the script will increase and the content of the side quests will be different. The ripple effect is ...... The time taken by side quests will become longer, and the time to complete the side quests is precisely the benchmark for hidden quest triggers.

If you complete it one hour in advance, you can receive [Crack the world view of the script before the main quest is completed]; If you finish it three hours early, you can receive [investigate and solve the reason why Enoch is late]; I want to receive the ...... "Try to participate in the "Last Supper"] It must be done five hours in advance.

In short, the difficulty and ending of this script are closely linked to the efficiency of the player's actions. The faster this step is completed, the less difficult the next step will be. On the contrary, if you are late, you will be late...... If you don't correct it early, the difficulty of the script will snowball later in the script. Even if the player is lucky enough not to die, the most he can do is to complete the task before midnight and barely clear the level.

Right now, Feng Bujue has relied on his excellent performance to step on the time to read...... Walked on the easiest and most rewarding customs clearance route.

But...... There is still a chance that he will fall short.

Thirty-eight minutes, less than 700 physical energy points, broken clue chain......

If he wants to pass the level perfectly, he must overcome these unfavorable factors and "go to the banquet" within the time limit. (To be continued......) R640