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- Feng Bujue hummed a song, rode less than twenty meters, and opened the [Otaku Town Postman Work Manual] with one hand.
¡°Then¡thank God, his singing stopped.
"If you have any questions, please come to my office and talk to me alone." Feng Bujue read out the sentence printed on the first page of the manual, laughed dryly, and turned it over.
¡¾As you can see, this manual itself is very thin. In order to save printing costs, I canceled the table of contents. ¡¿This is what is on the second page.
"Hey! This nonsense sentence of yours takes up a whole page! Replacing this paragraph with a table of contents what's the cost difference?" Feng Bujue complained while turning the manual to the third page.
There is indeed a lot of substantive content on this page. The title at the top reads: [Postman Code]
The following are several relevant regulations: 1. Postmen in this town must carry relevant documents when working. If you deliver without a certificate, you will be responsible for the consequences. Second, punctuality is our basic rule. Please be sure to deliver letters and parcels before the deadline, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. Third, it is very important to be firm. No matter what dangerous situation you face, you must not waver. You must let the recipient accept the letter, otherwise you must bear the consequences. Fourth, bicycles are our partners, and we must treat them well like family members. If you cause serious damage to the bicycles at the post office, you will be responsible for the consequences
"You are responsible for the consequences You are responsible for the consequences You are responsible for the consequences" Feng Bujue glanced over and saw these four words behind each entry. "Make sure the meaning behind these four words is not 'kill you with a gun'" Well" He then thought about it, "Speaking of which I went into the post office. Except for Nelson, I didn't even see a single employee. Could it be that all the employees were destroyed by him He then thought again, "Wait a minuteit's not just the post officethe streets and alleys of this town are all deserted"
Just when Brother Jue was thinking wildly, he heard a "ding-a-ling-a-ling¡ª¡ª" sound. Suddenly came from behind him.
"Come back?" With the experience last time, Feng Bujue naturally knew the source of the ringtone. He immediately turned his head following the sound, and sure enough he saw a bicycle tire mark approaching him.
"Hey! Hello, bro." Brother Jue put away the work manual and grabbed the handlebars with both hands. After some adjustments. He came to the side of the "invisible bicycle" and walked parallel to it. "Can you hear me?" He tried to communicate verbally with the invisible cyclist.
However what happened in the next second shocked Feng Bujue deeply.
At that moment, Feng Bujue felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes. Then, a "sting" sounded in my ears.
When he came back to his senses, he and his car had fallen to the ground, and there was a faint smell of burning all over his body
"What's going on?" Brother Jue sat up with a confused look on his face, trying to find the other party's position again, but at this time, the tire mark had gone far away, and even the "buzz" sound of the bicycle chain could no longer be heard.
He looked at the game menu again. I found that my survival value dropped by 50% in one breath The only thing I was thankful for was that there were no wounds or continuous debuffs left.
"I said hello, but he shocked me with a stun bat?" Feng Bujue was stunned. "Just talking to him triggers the attack?"
He sat for a minute, and after confirming that his body was fine, he stood up again: "What the hell is this guy doing" He patted the dirt on his body depressedly, and held up the bicycle, "If he It's the 'Ghost Postman', so my main mission seems to be difficult"
Thinking about this. Something suddenly flashed in Feng Bujue's eyes: "Eh? Could it be" He took out the work manual from his pocket again and flipped through several pages in succession. Then he laughed, "Ha! It really does!"
The chapter that Brother Jue turned to at this time. The title is [About the Ghost Postman].
?? 1. Don¡¯t talk about the ghost postman; 2. Don¡¯t talk about the ghost postman; 3. Don¡¯t talk about the ghost postman!
These are the first three items of this chapter
"Heyyou have to play "Fight Club" a few times before you're satisfied with it" Feng Bujue scanned these three lines and continued reading.
4. The ghost postman is a legendary employee of the Otaku Town Post Office. He has maintained a record of no absences, no returns, and no delays for fifteen consecutive years.
"Is it because he is a ghost" Feng Bujue thought with empty eyes when he saw this.
5. The ghost postman is always on his way.
"WellI can see it." Feng Bujue's behavior of complaining while reading the manual is also very hard-working.
Six, because the ghost postman is always?He's on his way, so please don't disturb him or you'll suffer the consequences.
"The consequence is that you will lose half of your blood after saying hello" Brother Jue said while turning a page.
7. If you want to communicate with the ghost postman, please write the content on paper and put it in the form of a letter into the abandoned mailbox next to the cemetery in the north of the town.
"Holy craphow do you know this kind of thing? Did you sum it up after being electrocuted countless times?" Feng Bujue said, "Eh? Waitthis booklet was published by Nelson, he should know something " His expression changed slightly, "But this old guy has good marksmanship and is ruthless. It's a bit difficult to get words from him"
8. Special reminder - the ghost postman's "soul shock" cannot be isolated by insulators. If you want to wear a set of insulated clothes to challenge him, I suggest you save it.
"Very good I can save it." Feng Bujue had indeed conceived such a plan, but after reading Article 8, this plan no longer existed.
9. Remember, the ghost postman does not need your help or sympathy. Everything he does is voluntary. Anyone who has any opinions about this can come to the director's office to find my reaction.
"Huh?" Brother Jue immediately smelled the smell of conspiracy from the ninthand last item, "Thissuggests that there is no three hundred taels of silver here"
His mind was running rapidly again, and he went through these nine (actually seven) descriptions of the ghost postman several times in his mind. Soonhe conceived a plan.
Of course, the time to implement this plan is not now. Brother Jue's top priority nowis still sending letters.
"It's getting more and more interesting" When Feng Bujue said this, it usually meant that he already knew some key information.
"Let me think about itthe direction of First Street" He put away his work manual, picked up his satchel from the ground, slung it directly across his body, and then got on his bicycle again, "Wellover there "
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Half an hour later, Feng Bujue¡¯s physical energy had been depleted by half, and he finally arrived at the door of No. 3 First Avenue.
He did not choose to deliver from near to far with the post office as the center, but in order of address. Although this would take a little more time, this route would allow him to explore several more interesting locations along the way.
"Is this right here" Feng Bujue looked at the two-story private house in front of him and thought, "The house looks pretty good, but there isn't even a mailbox in front of the house."
¡°Actuallyeven if this household has a mailbox, it¡¯s useless. Putting letters in your mailbox is not completing the task. It must be handed over to the recipient in person and the recipient must express "willing to accept it" before the progress of the task will change.
"Alas I have no choice but to knock on the door." Brother Jue sighed, parked his bicycle, and quickly walked through the withered grassy front yard in front of the house and walked to the porch.
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After knocking on the door three times, he said loudly: "Is there anyone there?"
After a brief silence, there was some movement from the second floor of the house. Then there was the sound of a fat man walking down the stairs in slippers.
Some people may say, can you tell whether you are fat or thin by listening to footsteps?
I can only say Brother Jue can hear it anyway.
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After a while, a gap opened in the door. Since the person in the house did not remove the chain lock on the back of the door, the door could only be opened so wide.
"Who are you looking for?" There was no light in the house, and the owner of the house stood in the darkness behind the door, asking in a weak voice.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied. He really didn't knowbecause except for the addresses, everything else on these envelopes was vague.
"Then get out!" The owner of the house responded simply. He cursed and slammed the door.
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Brother Jue immediately knocked on the door five times.
"What do you want to do?" The owner opened the door a crack again and shouted impatiently.
"I'm from the post office." Feng Bujue took out his humble temporary work permit and waved it in front of the door. That tone and posture seemed to be saying "I'm from the FBI"
"So?" The owner's attitude softened slightly, and he asked a tentative question.
"Are you the only one who lives here?" Feng Bujue also asked a question.
¡°Does it have anything to do with you?¡± the homeowner asked.
? ??It¡¯s okay not to answer. Feng Bujue replied calmly and handed the envelope over, "If you live alone, this letter is for you." If there is someone else living with you, please help pass it on. He paused and said, "Anyway, I've sent the letter to the place. It's up to you how to deal with it." He stretched the envelope forward a little more and said, "Take it, why are you standing there in a daze?" "
"NoI don't want it." At this moment, the owner's tone suddenly became very strange, "You go awayI won't accept this letter."
His words are very concerning He did not say "you sent it to the wrong place", but said "I don't accept it". In other words he admitted that the letter was not sent to the wrong place, but he didn't want it.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue didn't expect the other party to react like this. He stared at the shadow behind the door and said, "Are you sick? It's just a letter, not a bomb, why don't you accept it?"
Hearing this, the owner of the house was silent for a few seconds, and thenhe whispered back: "Take it apart and see for yourself" (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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