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Text Chapter 711 Dave¡¯s World (10)

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    Gulu-lu-Gulu-lu

    A sound of surging liquid suddenly sounded in Feng Bujue's ears.

    At the same second, he realized something - his eyes were closed.

    All the scenery in front of me disappeared and turned into pitch black.

    The cold, damp mist around him seemed to have become dozens of times thicker in an instant, wrapping himself tightly.

    "What's going on?" Feng Bujue asked in shock, "Have I been hit by some mental attackWhy do I feel like my body, including my lungsare filled with fluid. AndI don't feel any discomfort at all.  ¡­¡±

    ????

    At this moment, he heard two more beeps.

    Then, there was a voice that was very similar to the system voice: [Warning, tester No. 8775 is waking up Warning, tester No. 8775 is waking up]

    "Hey! Who's in charge of that cabin!"

    "It's Anton, sir. He's gone to lunch, sir."

    ¡°Then move your butt quickly and go over and do the work for him!¡±

    "Yes, sir!"

    This conversation, which came from nowhere and came from nowhere, started to sound a few seconds later.

    "Who?" Feng Bujue wanted to ask, but he soon realized that he couldn't open his mouth and could only think in his heart, "What kind of unfolding is this Where am I?"

    He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as heavy as mountains, and this simple thought gave him a splitting headache

    "The whole body is extremely weak, all the senses are almost reduced to the level of a vegetative state, and the game menu cannot be opened" Feng Bujue did not panic. He quickly and calmly analyzed the situation at the moment, "Anyway just like that woman  The voice said I have to open my eyes as soon as possible, this is my perfect opportunity to figure out the setting of the script."

    ¡¾Solution concentration is increasing.  Preparing for an emergency pulse, counting down to five seconds, five, four, three] The voice without any emotion sounded again. Although Brother Jue didn't fully understand what the other party was saying, he knew this meant a lot to him.  I'm afraid it's bad news.

    ¡¾Two, one¡¿

    It was at that last second, at the critical moment.  Feng Bujue relied on his amazing willpower to hold back the indescribable severe headache and opened his eyes.

    However, his vision only recovered for about a second.

    ¡°A second later, a stinging sensation that exceeded the limit of the human brain came over, causing his body to convulse violently and then he fell into a state of complete loss of senses.

    But Brother Jue is not an ordinary person.  In that brief second, he was able to withstand the sour feeling of liquid soaking into his retina.  Successfully "see" something

    Through a layer of transparent, light green liquid and two layers of glass (at least it looked like a glass-like material), he saw a person.

    To be precise, it is an adult man wearing a light-colored bodysuit and floating in liquid.

    and.  The appearance of that man Feng Bujue had seen it once before - the man in the felt hat.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    "Huh"

    It seemed like only a moment passed, and it seemed like a long time.

    In short, when Feng Bujue regained the ability to control his body, the first thing he did was take a deep breath.

    After opening his eyes suddenly, he found himself sitting on the ground with his back against the door of the store.

    There is still a foggy scene all around, and the "ethereal female voice" and the sound of the rolling bicycle chains have disappeared.

    And in his hand a blank piece of letter paper appeared out of thin air.

    "Hmmit seems to be 'back', and I got a key item inexplicably" Feng Bujue glanced at the game menu.  Its survival value and physical energy value have not changed much, and it has not brought any debuff status. "What I saw just now should not be an illusion. It does not look like a memory fragment; there is a very high probability that it is the 'reality' that happened immediately."  ." He patted the dust on his body, stood up with a white paper in his hand, "That is to saythe town I am in at the moment, or'this world'may not necessarily exist in reality."

    This assumption changed Feng Bujue¡¯s thinking.  From entering the script to now.  All his knowledge and inferences need to be re-examined on this basis.

    "Things are getting more and more complicated" I was thinking.  But Brother Jue did not delay his actions, no matter what changes occurred in front of him.  There is one basic principle that remains unchanged - follow the mission, no matter whatBig mistake.

    So, while Feng Bujue was reminiscing about the plot just now, he got back on his bicycle and continued to move forward.

    "Now the question arisesam I playing 'Dave' or the so-called 'Tester No. 8775'? Is Dave the name of No. 8775, or is it a 'role' played by No. 8775?" Brother Jue  I was thinking, "What kind of existence is that 'felt hat man'? Is he just a projection that appears in my mind unconsciously, or is he a crucial clue?"

    Feng Bujue struggled hard in the whirlpool of thoughts, trying to find various possible answers.

    The "cloning" inference about those homeowners is no longer important now.  If this is really just a world that exists on the level of consciousness, the appearance of those people is meaningless Even if they all look like dogs, it is reasonable.

    He was sorting out his thoughts while riding his bike, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the Zhenbei Cemetery.

    This is an ordinary-looking cemetery On a vast green grassland, stone tombstones stand neatly one after another. In front of each tombstone is a slightly raised mound of soil.

    "Hmmwhere is the abandoned mailbox" Feng Bujue pedaled his bicycle along the path between the cemeteries, looking for the mailbox that could contact the ghost postman.

    Not long after, he saw one on the edge of the west side of the cemetery.

    It was a dark green, cylindrical mailbox with a slit at the top for delivering letters, and the words "Otaku Town Post Office" were printed on the barrel.

    Feng Bujue parked his bicycle, walked around to the back of the mailbox, looked at the mail access port, and found a small ring lock tied there.

    "It doesn't look like it's difficult to break" He looked at the lock, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to open it without brute force, "But judging from the overall atmosphere of this script, I will still  It¡¯s better not to use this brute force method.¡±

    He walked back to the front of the mailbox, took out the blank letter paper and Dave's ballpoint pen, spread the paper on the top of the mailbox, and started writing

    ¡¾Dear Mr. Ghost Postman, hello.  ¡¿

    Considering that I only have one piece of writing paper and it is impossible to make any corrections, Brother Jue writes very carefully and carefully considers every word before he writes it.

    ¡¾My name is Dave, and I am a temporary postman at the Otaku Town Post Office.  ¡¿

    ¡¾I think you still have an impression of mebecause we have met more than once today, and you even "shocked" me once.  ¡¿

    "Of course, I don't have any objections to this You are right, I am a newbie here and don't understand the rules (laughs).  ¡¿

    ¡¾Getting back to the subject, I am writing to you this time mainly because I want to ask you about a few things.  ¡¿

    [First, could you tell me 7 Third Street, 10 Fourth Street, 3 Fifth Street, 9 Sixth Street, 7 Seventh Street, 1 Eighth Street, Ninth Street  What are the command codes for the eleven owners of No. 3, 9 Tenth Street, 7 Eleventh Street, 1 Twelfth Street, and 3 Thirteenth Street?  ¡¿

    "Second, I want to confirm with you, are you really voluntarily working in this town?"  ¡¿

    ¡¾Third, what kind of information does the newspaper you gave me earlier contain?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Fourth, may I askwhy are all the shops in this town closed?  Why can Chief Nelson kill people at will?  And¡­how can I ¡®get your approval¡¯ to become the official postman of Otaku Town?  ¡¿

    ¡¾If it is convenient, please answer my questions as soon as possible. I would be very grateful.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Sincerely, Dave.  ¡¿

    After finishing the letter in what he thought was a very neat handwriting, Feng Bujue read it over again. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the content, he folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the mailbox (To be continued  )
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