Thriller Paradise

Although the roads in the town are paved with stones and sand, they are generally flat. For those who wear sneakers, walking on such roads does not require much physical effort.

However, the distance is objective, and it is true that Gee's "reduction of physical fitness based on the physical sense of the character" is correct, so he still has to reasonably allocate physical energy to avoid unnecessary waste.

"Well... the actual distance is farther than I expected..." The seal went for nearly twenty minutes, but still did not arrive at the town square, which made him have to speed up the pace, "and, even on this road, even the personal shadow None, the shops along the street are all closed.” He couldn’t help but think, “Here... it’s not going to be a 'ghost town’...”

Oh...

Just as he was thinking about it, from the fog in front of him, suddenly there was a regular buzz.

And the sound came close and near, at a fairly fast speed.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the voice of the brother, he stopped alertly, and did not hesitate to put his right hand into his pocket, grab the phone, and prepare for the monster.

Uh... the sound is getting closer, but the line of sight is still empty.

Jingle Bell--

Suddenly, a few crisp bell sounds were introduced into the ears of Jue Ge, and the direction of the sound was consistent with the "嗞嗞" sound.

"Hey?" At this moment, it seems that I have found something.

He turned his gaze down and looked at the ground. Two seconds later, he squinted: "I am going... it’s really a bicycle..."

Jingle Bell--

The voice did not fall, and the ringtone started again. The voice was getting closer, almost approaching him.

Jue's reaction was timely, and he immediately flashed to the side and jumped a few steps.

Then he saw a trace of the tires rolled out of the bicycle and passed by from the position he had just stood.

"Which is wrong..." Feng Guan turned his head and looked at the air, Shen Shen. "invisible?"

Out of the instincts of detectives (well, I know he is a reasoning writer), he immediately stepped forward and examined the wheel prints and muttered: "The patterns on the tires have been smoothed. It can be seen that it has been used for a long time... Judging from the depth of the tire mark and the sound of the car, it should be a metal-made, old-fashioned bent bicycle with a chain, and a person with a heavier weight... um... or Ghost..." He stroked his lower lip and mourned. "The sound of the chain rolling sounds smooth. The other parts of the body are not sounding. This shows that... although the car is often used, it is well maintained. ”

"Oh!" I thought about it, and suddenly I slammed my head. "I didn't know how to play addicted..." He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "Cut... I won't be able to catch up soon." ”

According to the voice of the self-proclaimed postmaster in the title cg, the player needs to arrive at the "he" office before "9 am". At this time, it is already 8:52... I don’t even see the shadow of the post office.

"Sure enough, you still have to run it..." He quickly stood up and ran away. Anyway, there is no one on the street. There are no vehicles. Apart from the "invisible bicycle" that he just encountered, he is not afraid of hitting anything.

"Speak up... The current main task [accepted by the ghost postman, became the new postman in Otaku town] ... did not write the requirements of the 'time'." Feng Shou ran while running. One side of the heart, "just the 'postmaster' allows me to arrive before nine o'clock...that is, even if I arrive after nine o'clock, the main task may not fail. Just... the next story, script Difficulty. It may change as a result."

The more he thinks thoroughly, the more he feels...not to be late.

............

After four minutes...

"It’s finally..." After running for a long time, I saw a circular square in front of me.

The pavement of the “Otaku Square” is paved with cement. Only a small number of 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, most of which are public facilities, such as Police station, fire station, hospital, etc.

He felt that he was running non-stop to the north side (he still found the north) and soon saw the signboard of the post office.

"Two floors, covering an area of ​​about 300 square meters..." When I felt that I was rushing to the post of the post office, I thought to myself, "The worst possibility is that there is no floor plan in it, and no one can ask me for directions... I have to find out the location of the director's office on my own within three minutes."

After reading this, he has pushed open the thick glass door in front.

"Very good..." I felt like this when I entered the door. Because he found... The first floor of the post office is a lobby. Apart from a service desk on the right side of the entrance, there is only one row of windows for various businesses.

"Where is it..." His eyes swept quickly and momentarily stopped at the stairway leading to the second floor. There is a sign next to the stairs. The sign reads [office area, idlers are exempted], which is a relatively obvious reminder.

When I ran to the stairs, I closed my eyes and looked at the time.

[8:58]

"Lounge, security room, finance room, toilet..." After I went to the second floor, I rushed all the way. Finally, at 8:59:40, I came to the front of the last room at the end of the corridor. "The Director's Office..." He looked at the sign on the door and recited a sentence. He looked down and said, "Call... There are still a dozen seconds left... good insurance."

咚咚咚——

While looking at the watch, his left hand has begun to knock on the door.

"Please come in." The voice coming from inside the door is exactly the same as the narration in the title cg.

The seal sighed, gasped, wiped the sweat, then held the doorknob and pushed open the door.

The furnishings in the house are very common. In addition to the office tables and chairs, there are several filing cabinets, a glass cabinet, two bonsais, and two flags. The face that the geek can recognize the star pattern is the American flag, but he doesn't know what the other side is... But, usually, it should be the town's flag or the state flag of the state.

"I have to say... you have left me with a very bad impression from the beginning, Mr. Dave." The man who sat behind his desk had not said that it was very bad. Lines.

It was an old man in a plaid suit and a black frame with round eyes. His age seems to be over 60 years old. However, his eyes are still stunned and his back is straight.

"Do you have any opinion on my dress or hairstyle?" Mr. Feng is not the kind of person who is at a loss when he encounters an unexpected situation. After hearing the inexplicable criticism of the other party, he calmly proposed a The problem, and closed the door behind him.

"No, I am very tolerant of the staff's grooming." The Secretary replied, "I only have one thing to ask for... that is 'punctuality'." When it comes to the last two words, he is particularly aggravated. Tone.

"The moment I knocked on your door, it was 8:59:45." Feng did not feel the fear of the other party's gaze, and returned. “Is this not exceeding the time you specified?”

"It turns out that..." the Secretary said, raising his hand and showing his face to the sensation, "Your watch is three minutes slower."

"Ha?" The eyes were slightly changed. "No..." He immediately took out his cell phone in his pocket and stunned. "Yes... my watch and mobile phone time are the same, both Yes……"

"...all three minutes slower." The secretary interrupted him.

"Oh..." I couldn’t help but squint and look at the old man in front of me. "Is it possible that the Secretary is your table..."

"Impossible." The Secretary directly denied his hypothesis before he said "fast three minutes."

"Okay." Two seconds later, the seal was just right. "It's my fault."

He is also a well-informed person. He knows that in some cases, the facts are not important. Attitude is important.

Leadership is the leader, even if he does not know what to do, or refers to the deer as a horse. You also try not to correct or slap him, otherwise... you are boring. Of course, the kind of good leader who "promotes you because you let him not come to Taiwan" is also there. If you feel that you are lucky enough to meet, you may wish to try it. If you are killed, don't blame me. Up...

"No, you are right."

Unexpectedly, the next second, Mr. Secretary’s attitude turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

"Ah?" At this time, it is true that it is not clear.

"My watch is really three minutes faster, and I know this." The Secretary answered. "The reason why you are jealous of you is to see... In the face of pressure, you will compromise on power, or stick to the truth."

"You don't have to rise to this height..." Feng Shou stunned the eyes of the dead fish and looked at the other side back. "Just when I am respectful... let you not do it?"

"Do you think I am very old?" The Secretary followed the words of the brother and threw a difficult question.

"Yes." Feng Shuo replied very simply. Since the other party wants to hear the truth, he will tell the truth to the end. It is another matter to tell the truth. "I feel that if I seriously argue with you, You are likely to explode, so I recognized the mistake."

"Very good!" The director took a table and stood up.

His move... let the seal instinctively retreat a half step. For a moment, I felt that the old man wanted to turn over the table to beat himself.

"Formally get to know." The director straightened his waist and extended his right hand forward. "I am the director of the Otaku town post office."

"Well... hello, Mr. Nelson." Hesitated for half a second and extended his hand.

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

"It's nice to meet you, Norman." Feng Shuai also smiled back.

Although there is a sigh of relief on the surface, I feel that Ge has not stopped observing and analyzing this npc: "A man who is very good at using language and demeanor is very aggressive when he is serious, and very infectious when he is friendly. The strength of shaking hands is better than me. Still big... um... are typical politicians.” His gaze moved on the other side. “The collar, cuffs and hands show that he had a military background.” The longer he looks, the more he knows The more detailed, the "hair is meticulous, the beard is also trimmed very well, indicating that he is still very concerned about his own instrument; the third button of the top is stitched, and the elbow part has also been filled with traces, indicating that he is a thrifty person; The left ring finger has a trace of wearing a ring, but now there is no ... divorce? Or a coward?"

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, and it took only a few seconds.

After the two men finished their hands, Nelson said: "Mr. Dave, as you can see, I like straightforward people." When he spoke, he had re-sit and raised his hand to signal that the brother sat on the other side of the desk. On a chair, "In my place, you don't have to be afraid to speak offended people, not to worry about what looks..." He paused. "You just have to remember two words... First, punctuality, Second, firm."

"Sounds... I have already passed the interview?" asked the temptation to ask.

"Oh... pass? Hahaha..." Nelson smiled. "It’s still far from it, Mr. Dave." He said, he opened a drawer in front of him and took out a stack of envelopes, "I The idea of ​​the bureau is - practice, the only criterion for testing employees."

"This is a familiar one..." Feng Shou whispered a slot.

Nelson ignored him and went on to say, "Can you be officially hired by our bureau, it depends on your performance today." He pushed the stack of envelopes to the front of the buddy, and said, "This is your mission today."

[Square task has been triggered] Nelson's voice just fell, the system voice will ring.

Unexpectedly open the game menu, swept the taskbar, and saw the new task [send all the letters before midnight, current progress 0/13].

"Since it is a branch line, it means that it can be done without it..." He said in his heart, "Simply, there will be extra rewards when you deliver it before midnight. If you don't finish it... it will not cause the customs to fail."

"This is a map of Otaku town." After a few seconds, Nelson took out a 20*40 puzzle map from the drawer and put it on the table. "And... a workbook. "He took out another booklet that wasn't too thick, "and... your bicycle key." This should be the last thing, because he took the drawer and put it on, "from the back door." Going out is the carport, and the bag with the envelope is in the bicycle pocket. Since you are not a regular employee of our bureau, you can only wear the casual clothes to deliver the letter today." He paused for two seconds and looked at him. The face, "What's the problem? Mr. Dave." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!