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    Although the roads in the town are paved with gravel and sand, they are generally flat. For Jue Ge, who is wearing sports shoes, walking on this kind of road does not require much physical effort.

    However, distance exists objectively, and Jue Ge¡¯s conjecture of ¡°reducing the physical energy value according to the character¡¯s physical sensation¡± is 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 didn't reach the town square, which forced him to speed up his pace, "Moreover, there was not even a single figure along the way.  None, and all the shops along the street are closed" He couldn't help but think, "Thiscouldn't it be a 'ghost town'"

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    While Brother Jue was thinking, a regular sizzling sound suddenly came from the heavy fog in front of him.

    And the sound moved from far to near, approaching at a very fast speed.

    "What the hell?" Brother Jue heard the sound and stopped alertly. Without thinking, he put his right hand into his pocket and grabbed his cell phone, ready to face the monster.

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    Jingle Bell¡ª¡ª

    Suddenly, several crisp ringtones came into Brother Jue's ears. The direction of the sound was consistent with the "buzzing" sound.

    "Eh?" At this moment, Feng Bujue seemed to have discovered something.

    He lowered his gaze to the ground. Two seconds later, he raised his eyes and said, "I'll goit's really a bicycle"

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    Before he finished speaking, the ringing started again.  This time the voice was closer, almost in front of him.

    Brother Jue¡¯s reaction was timely. He immediately dodged to the side and jumped a few steps away.

    Then, he saw a mark made by a bicycle tire, "passing" where he was standing just now.

    "What's going on" Feng Bujue turned 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 mystery writer), he immediately took a few steps forward, squatted down to check the tire tracks, and murmured to himself: "The patterns on the tire tracks have all been worn away.  , it can be seen that it has been used for a long time Judging from the depth of the tire marks and the sound made by the bike, it should be an old-fashioned bent handlebar bicycle made of metal and with a chain, and a heavier person was riding on it Hmm Or maybe  Ghost" He caressed his lower lip and muttered, "The sound of the chain rolling sounded very smooth. But other parts of the car body did not make any sound, which shows that although the car is often used, it is well maintained.  "

    "Ah!" After thinking about it, Feng Bujue suddenly slapped his forehead, "I've become addicted to playing without realizing it" He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Tchif I don't hurry up, I won't be able to catch up.  "

    According to the request of the voice claiming to be the postmaster in the opening CG, the player needs to arrive at "his" office before "9 a.m."  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.  There was no one on the street anyway.  There were no vehicles, and apart from the "invisible bicycle" he encountered just now, he was not afraid of hitting anything.

    "Speaking of whichthe current main mission [obtaining the recognition of the ghost postman and becoming the new postman of Otaku Town]does not specify the 'time' requirements." Feng Bujue ran as he ran.  He thought to himself, "It's just that the 'postmaster' told me to arrive before nine o'clock In other words, even if I arrive after nine o'clock, the main mission may not fail. But the next plot direction, script  Difficulty. Might change as a result."

    The more he thought about it, the more he feltit was best not to be late.

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    Four minutes later

    "We're finally here" After running for a long time, Feng Bujue saw a circular square in front of him.

    The pavement of "Otaku Square" is paved with cement.  Only a few areas use stone bricks; there is a simple fountain in the center of the square, but the water in the fountain has dried up; the buildings around the square are relatively tall, and most of them are public facilities, such as  Police stations, fire stations, hospitals, etc.

    Brother Jue ran non-stop towards the north (he could still find the north) and soon saw the sign of the post office.

    "Two floors, covering an area of ??about 300 square meters" Feng Bujue thought in his mind as he rushed towards the post office door, "The worst thing that could happen is there is no floor diagram and no one inside.?For me to ask for directionsI have to find the location of the director's office on my own within three minutes.  "

    Thinking of this, he pushed open the thick glass door in front of him.

    "Very good" Brother Jue said as soon as he entered the door.  Because he discovered The first floor of this post office is just a lobby. Apart from a service desk on the right side of the entrance, there is only a row of windows for handling various businesses.

    "Is it over there" His eyes swept quickly and instantly stopped at the stairs leading to the second floor.  There is a sign next to the stairs, which says "Office area, no one allowed to enter", which is a relatively obvious reminder.

    While running towards the stairs, Feng Bujue took the time to look at the time again.

    ¡¾8:58¡¿

    "Lounge, security room, financial room, toilet" Feng Bujue ran up to the second floor and ran all the way. Finally, at 8:59:40, he arrived at the door of the last room at the end of the corridor.  "The Director's Office" He looked at the sign on the door and muttered, then looked down at his watch and said, "Huh there are still more than ten seconds left it's so dangerous."

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    While looking at his watch, his left hand had already started knocking on the door.

    "Please come in." The voice coming from the door is exactly the same as the narration in the opening CG.

    Hearing the words, Feng Bujue took a breath, wiped his sweat, then held 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 bonsais, and two flags.  Brother Jue can recognize that the star-striped side is the American flag, but he doesn't know what the other side is However, generally speaking, it should be the town flag of the town or the state flag of the state where it is located.

    "I have to say you left a very bad impression on me from the beginning, Mr. Dave." Before Brother Jue could speak, the man sitting behind the desk said something very unpleasant.  Lines.

    It was an old man wearing a plaid suit and black-framed round eyes.  He looked to be over sixty years old.  However, his eyes were still bright and clear, and his back was straight.

    "Do you have any objections to my clothes or hairstyle? Sir." Feng Bujue was naturally not the kind of person who would be at a loss when encountering emergencies. After hearing the inexplicable criticism from the other party, he calmly proposed a  question and closed the door behind him.

    "No, I am very tolerant of employees' appearance." The director replied, "I only have one requirement and that is 'punctuality.'" He emphasized the last two words.  Tone.

    "The moment I knocked on your door was eight fifty-nine minutes and forty-five seconds." Feng Bujue met the other person's gaze without fear and replied.  "This isn't beyond the time you specified, is it?"

    "I see" the director said, raising his hand and showing his watch to Brother Jue, "Your watch is three minutes slow."

    "Huh?" Feng Bujue's eyes changed slightly, "No way" He then took out the mobile phone in his pocket and pressed it, "That's right the time on my watch and mobile phone are consistent.  yes¡­¡­"

    "It's three minutes too late." The director interrupted Brother Jue.

    "Uh" Feng Bujue raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him.  "Is it possible that it's the director's cousin"

    "It's impossible." The director directly rejected his hypothesis before Brother Jue said, "It's almost three minutes."

    "Okay." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue straightened his expression.  "It is my fault."

    Brother Jue is also a sensible person. He knows that in some cases, the facts are not important.  Attitude is what matters.

    A leader is a leader, even if he doesn¡¯t know what to do or thinks a deer is a horse.  You also try not to correct or contradict him, otherwise you are asking for trouble.  Of course, the kind of good leader who ¡°promotes you because you prevent him from stepping down¡± also exists. If you think you are lucky enough to meet him, you might as well give it a try. If you get beaten to death, don¡¯t blame me.  Already

    "No, you are right."

    ¡°I never expected that in the next second, Mr. Director¡¯s attitude would turn 180 degrees.

    "Huh?" At this moment, Feng Bujue was really stunned.

    "My watch is indeed three minutes fast, and I know this." The director continued, "The reason why I have wronged you is to seein the face of pressure, whether you will compromise with power or stick to the truth."

    "There's no need to rise to such a high level" Feng Bujue glared at the other party and replied, "Just think of me as respecting the elderlycan I leave you alone?"

    "Do you think I'm very old?" the director asked.Brother Jue's words raised another difficult question.

    "Yes." Feng Bujue replied simply. Since the other party wants to hear the truth, he will tell the truth to the end. Whether it will be unpleasant to tell is another matter. "I think if I argue with you seriously,  You were likely to burst a blood vessel and die suddenly, so I admitted my mistake."

    "Very good!" The director slapped the table and stood up.

    His move 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 him.

    "Let me formally meet you." The director straightened his back and extended his right hand forward, "I am the director of the post office in Otaku Town."

    "HmmHello, Mr. Nelson." Feng Bujue hesitated for half a second and stretched out his hand.

    "Call me Norman, thank you." At this time, Nelson's face showed a kind smile.

    "Nice to meet you, Norman." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.

    Although he seemed friendly on the surface, Brother Jue did not stop observing and analyzing this NPC: "A man who is very good at using language and demeanor. He is very courageous when he is serious and very contagious when he is friendly. His handshake is stronger than mine."  He's still big um they are all typical characteristics of a politician." His eyes moved on the other person, "The collar, cuffs and hands all showed that he had a military background." The longer he looked, he knew  The more detailed he got, "The meticulous hair and well-trimmed beard show that he is very concerned about his appearance; the third button of his coat has been mended, and there are also traces of mending on the elbows, which shows that he is a frugal person;  There are traces of wearing a ring on the ring finger of your left hand, but it¡¯s gone nowAre you divorced? Or a widower?"

    A series of thoughts flashed through my mind in just a few seconds.

    After the two shook hands, Nelson said again: "Mr. Dave, as you can see, I like straightforward people." As he spoke, he sat down again and raised his hand to signal Brother Jue to sit on the other side of the desk.  On a chair, "Here with me, you don't have to worry about offending others with your words, let alone your appearance" He paused, "You only need to remember two words First, punctuality, second  Two, be firm.¡±

    "It sounds likeI've passed the interview?" Feng Bujue asked tentatively.

    "Hapassed? Hahaha" Nelson smiled, "Not yet, Mr. Dave." As he spoke, he opened a drawer in front of him and took out a stack of envelopes. "I  The bureau¡¯s philosophy is that practice is the only criterion for testing employees.¡±

    "This sounds familiar" Feng Bujue murmured in a low voice.

    Nelson ignored him and continued: "Whether you can 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 today."

    ¡¾Side mission has been triggered¡¿As soon as Nelson finished speaking, the system voice rang.

    Feng Bujue immediately opened the game menu, glanced at the taskbar, 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 not to do it" Brother Jue thought to himself, "Simply put, if you deliver it before midnight, you will get an extra reward. If you don't deliver it all it won't cause the level to be cleared."

    "This is the map of Otaku Town." After a few seconds, Nelson took out a 20*40 puzzle map from the drawer and placed it on the table. "There is also a workbook.  "He took out another small 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, "From the back door  Go out to the carport, and the satchel with the envelope is in the bicycle pocket. Since you are not a formal employee of our bureau, so you can only wear casual clothes to deliver letters today." He paused for two seconds and looked at Brother Jue  His face said, "Any more questions? Mr. Dave." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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