Chapter 708: Ghost Postman (7)
Feng Bujue didn't spend much time on the second owner, because when he reported to "Sixteen", the other party accepted the letter.
γSide Mission Progress Updateγ
[Send all letters before midnight, current progress 2/13]
The system voice sounds at the right time, and the content in the taskbar changes accordingly.
The second owner of the "...... hate" reacted in the same way as the first, and he took the letter angrily, turned around and tried to slam the door.
Brother Jue's eyes were quick, so he stretched the toe of his shoe into the crack of the door, and pulled the doorknob from the outside, and said, "Wait, I still have a question." β
"What?" The owner of the house replied impatiently.
"You're in this town...... Are there any relatives? Feng Bujue asked.
"Huh?" The owner of the house replied in a very inexplicable tone, "Why do you ask? He paused for half a second, then added, "I have no relatives, not one." β
With that, he didn't even close the door, and turned and walked away.
"Hey! Feed! Feng Bujue shouted twice, but the other party ignored it completely and listened to the footsteps...... The thing seemed to have gone upstairs.
Later, Brother Jue tried to break into the door again, but the crack in the door was very narrow, and the chain lock in the door was also very strong...... After three minutes of trying, he had to give up.
"There's a ......problem," Feng Bujue returned to the bike, still chanting, "There's definitely a problem...... "There's definitely a problem," he pedaled forward, his mind racing, "how do I feel that this guy is the same person as the first owner...... Could it be that after receiving my letter at 3rd First Avenue, this guy came to 9th 2nd Avenue and pretended to be the second owner? He shook his head slightly, "Hmm...... It seemed unlikely, but I rode fast and took the shortest route, even if he had a motorcycle or a horse...... Trying to bypass me and arriving early, the time was also tight. Unless...... There was a tunnel underneath the two houses, and there was some kind of faster vehicle than a bicycle in the tunnel, otherwise he couldn't do that. β
With this in mind, he briefly reviewed the plot and soundtrack of the classic film "Tunnel War", and then ...... The above assumptions are overturned.
"Hmm...... Even if they are not the same person, they must be connected. Feng Bujue then thought, "Although I didn't see his face clearly, no matter the voice, posture, and even tone, it shows that these two people are very similar......" He carefully recalled the conversation with the second owner of the house, "Judging from the appearance of the second fat man (this is naturally the temporary code name given to the NPC by Brother Jue), it doesn't seem like he is lying." At least he thinks for himself...... He has no other relatives in town. β
Brother Jue raised his hand and scratched his head: "Is it because of ...... Decades ago...... Does Fat Man No. 1's dad often go to Fat Man No. 2's house? Or is it that the father of the fat man No. 2 often goes to the house of the fat man No. 1? Or maybe the fat man's mother often ......," he shrugged, stopping the pointless speculation, "yes...... Actually, these situations seem to be the same situation......" He understood, and then added, "Then let's leave the possibility of them brothers, and think about other assumptions......
And so, he thought as he rode his bike......
About five minutes later, Brother Jue's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "There is!" β
In the next second, he muttered in a low voice, "Clone ......"
As the saying goes, "mentally ill people have a wide range of thinking", although Brother Jue is not a patient, his spirit is indeed different from ordinary people, and his thinking is ...... It can be described as breaking through the sky.
"That's right...... If you think about it this way, it makes sense. Feng Bujue read it quite confidently, "The sentence 'there is no relative' can also be explained by this conclusion." β
While thinking about it, he happened to come to the address of the recipient of the third letter: [Third Avenue, No. 7. γ
This is another two-story house. There is no mailbox in front of the house, and the turf in front of the door is yellow. The structure and shape of the house are also the same as the previous two households.
Bang Bang Bang -
"Open the door, open the door, open the door!" This time, Brother Jue simply asked, "Is there anyone?" This problem was saved, and he directly patted the door panel and called someone to come out and open the door, as if he was here to raid the house.
Soon, there was movement in the house again.
Second floor, fat man, slippers...... You get the idea.
More than a minute later, the door opened a crack, and a fat figure stood in the shadows, asking angrily, "Who are you looking for?" β
"Postman." Feng Bujue looked at it emptyly, and said coldly, "Send a letter." He picked up his ID and shook it in front of the other party, then handed over the envelope, "Let me guess...... You don't want to take it, do you? β
The No. 3 fat man was stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded like a sieve: "Mmmm! No! β
"Do you want me to quote your instruction code before you receive it?" Feng Bujue lengthened his voice and asked with his eyes glaring at the dead fish.
"Uh...... Right. Fat Man No. 3 replied.
"Ah......" Brother Jue sighed, "I'll check first...... How many digits is your code? β
"Three...... Three digits. Fat Man No. 3 replied with some reluctance.
"Niang Xipi ......" Feng Bujue scolded viciously, and then said in his heart, "Three digits...... It's not impossible to guess, luck is almost to report more than 800 numbers, and you will definitely be able to report it within fifteen minutes...... But at this trend, the code after that is likely to be longer...... If I get a seven-digit number later, I won't be able to finish it until dark even if I use the speed of a tongue twister......"
"You...... Do you even know the code? Seeing Brother Jue's embarrassed face, the No. 3 fat man continued, "If you don't know, go back!" β
"Hmm......" Feng Bujue thought for two seconds and replied, "Suppose...... Note that it's just assumptions, assuming I don't know, then...... Where can I get your instruction code? β
"Only the ghost postman knows everyone's command code." Fat man No. 3 replied.
"What?" Brother Jue was slightly stunned for half a second, and then continued, "I said...... You don't think you're trying to yin me, are you? β
"Where do you start?" Fat Man No. 3 asked rhetorically.
"You should be clear, right...... Talking to the Ghost Postman will cause him to attack with a 'Soul Shock'. Feng Bujue said.
"yes." Fat Man No. 3 replied in a tone of course, "So everyone writes to him." He paused, "Who would be stupid enough to talk to him?" β
"Dead fatty, you wait for me......" In the next second, Feng Bujue turned his head and left, scolding in his mouth.
Combined with the content in the "workbook", the answer of the fat man number three should be credible. At this time, Brother Jue finally realized...... This side quest is far from as simple as it seems. Whether it can be completed before midnight depends on the progress of the next steps...... R1152