Vol 2 Chapter 705: Ghost postman (4)

The problem of unconsciousness can go up...
For example, why did he walk all the way from the town entrance, and did not even see a figure? Another example is why all the shops in the town are closed? Also, is the "invisible bicycle" on the road awkward? Could it be the so-called "ghost postman"?
In addition to the above, there are the identity of the mysterious figure, the reason for the bridge break, etc...
Around the mystery of the town, there is no solution at the moment, and there is no clue.
"Oh... I really want to ask..." After a few seconds of ignoring it, I replied, "Why..."
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Just as he was ready to ask questions, the sound of three knocks on the door just interrupted him.
"Ah... I almost forgot." Nelson raised his eyebrows and said nothing to him. "Today, apart from you, I have invited another person to the interview." After this sentence, he immediately improved. The voice shouted in the direction of the door, "Please come in."
After a few seconds, the person outside the door turned the doorknob and pushed the door in.
I didn’t feel that I turned my head and looked at the door. I saw... I came in with a short man who looked around thirty-five years old. He has a brown curly hair and a pair of savvy blue eyes. He wore a dark blue suit, his shoes on his feet, and a felt hat on his head. Obviously... the interviewer is much more sophisticated than Dave in terms of wear.
"Well... hello, sir, I am coming..."
Hey - hey.
He only said a half sentence, and he was smashed by a pair of shotguns.
A large piece of blood and brain paste was on the walls of the corridor, and the body fell down the door.
"Wo ~ De ~ Fak?" Feng Feng immediately burst into a swearing in the heart, first because this thing happened some inexplicable and sudden. The second is because the gunshot just made his right ear temporarily deaf.
"You! Late! Come!!" After the murder of Director Nelson, he yelled at the body of the deceased a few meters away. "Bastard!"
"When it turns out that it is really late, will this happen..." He felt his head turned back silently, looking at Nelson, his heart secretly. "When is this cargo, where did the gun come out..."
"Sorry, I hate people who are not punctual, you know." After Nelson killed and smashed the corpse, if he dropped the gun without incident, he received the back of the chair.
It’s only to realize that the gun has been hidden behind Nelson’s chair, and it’s easy to get...
"Ah~ Where are we talking about?" Nelson sat down again. The neckline of the whole suit, "Oh, yes, have I told you that I still hate the kind of questioning and asking questions? Do you like to be a guy who is beating?"
"Hehehehe..." This moment, Feng Shi did not adjust the facial muscles, and successfully revealed a mentally retarded smile. "Secretary, it is not too late, I am going to send a letter." He put things on the table Sweep in your arms and turn around.
"Wait." Nelson suddenly stopped and said.
The unconscious cold sweat brushed down, and he tightened his body. Slowly turned around: "What else is there..."
"Of course," Nelson said, taking a card from the inside pocket of his suit and picking up the pen on the table. What was written on it, and then a chapter was added. "You have to take this temporary work permit, otherwise the townspeople will reject the letter you sent."
"Well...know..." He felt a little relieved and walked back to the table and took the card he had handed over.
[Name: Otaku Town Post Office Temporary Work Permit]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Prove your identity as a "postman"]
[Can you bring out the script: No]
[Note: This card is valid for only 24 hours. 】
"If you accidentally lost your ID. You can come back and ask me to sign it for you again," Nelson said. "But... there is only one for free. Do you understand?"
"Fully understand." Feng did not feel nodded.
"Okay, then... I wish you good luck. Mr. Dave." After Nelson finished the sentence, he lowered his head and began to process some paper documents that were originally on the table.
Obviously, this story has come to an end.
I didn’t feel that I had collected anything and immediately ran out. But... before he went out, he hadn't forgotten to be careful - bring the door.
After closing the door, I felt that if I didn’t say anything, I rushed to the head that was headshot...
(At the moment, if what comes to mind in your mind is the phrase "to be hot," please consult a psychiatrist or surrender.)
"This is an adult man...going out, there is no wallet on the body?" Feng Fang used his unusual skill to turn the other's pocket over and then spit out the channel. "("Two Men and a Half" The fictional characters are very poor for various reasons, and become paralyzed by poverty, and gradually lose their fucking. In order not to pay the bill, they basically deliberately do not bring the wallet when they go out to the appointment.)?
In the end, he only found three things on the other side: a seasoning bottle filled with salt (looks like it was stolen in the restaurant), a $5 bill, and a wood with a short cut. Pencil.
"In a sense... a little sympathy for this guy..." After sealing the body, he began to read, "I can’t see him from the outside." He put a few things into himself. In the pocket, he glanced at the dusty, slightly charred felt hat on the ground. "Oh... still forget it..."
The hat looks really good. It must be more expensive than the other family members of this man. It should be something he brought to the facade. It’s a pity... it’s worth nothing.
"Well... I couldn't find an item that could confirm his identity..." I thought while walking in the hallway, thinking, "I can't confirm whether he is a resident of the town, or an outsider..." He stepped down Quickly returned to the lobby on the first floor of the post office. "If he is not a townsman in the town of Otaku. Then the problem is coming... The bridge is broken. How did he come in?" His mind was like a spider web. , constantly pushing all kinds of possibilities, "excluding the low-probability assumptions such as skydiving, it is probably two cases... One. The town is connected to the outside world in fact more than one. Second, he entered the town earlier than me. But I don't know why... but it was ten minutes late."
Thinking about it, he had found the exit to the back door of the post office and went over.
"The previous figure that prompted me said that if the bridge breaks, it will not go out..." he thought. "If you think that she is telling the truth, then ... and then based on the second situation, speculation... Felt hat man (I feel so arbitrarily given a code to the other party) how to come to the town of Otaku How long ago did you come? If he also drove from the bridge this morning and came earlier than me, then I came here... even if I didn’t see him, I should see his car. correct……"
When I think about it. Jue Ge has come out from the back door of the post office.
The entire backyard of this post office is a huge bicycle shed. At this moment, only one bicycle was parked in the carport.
"The choice of taking all the choices on this line of reasoning is a high probability. That is... the hat man is not a resident of the town, not from the other entrance, nor is it coming this morning..." When I got to the bicycle, I was still chanting. "Conclusion... He came to the town yesterday, or at an earlier time, ready to deal with today's interview. But this morning. He has encountered some things... Caused him to be late for a few minutes."
"Call..." He opened the bicycle lock and sighed in the air. "Maybe... he stayed at the hotel for one night last night. He got up this morning. He found that the wallet was gone, and he hadn't found it for a long time... and his car The key is also in the wallet... It’s too late to see the time, he can only run over, but in the end... is still late.

After drawing this seemingly reasonable inference, he stopped thinking about the clue of the felt hat man and left a message in his own thinking hall - "If conditions permit, go to the hotel to investigate, maybe Get the other person's identity clue, or a normal car."
Finish these. The attention of Jiao Ge was transferred to several items in his hand.
First of all, that is the thirteen letters...
[Name: Letters to Otaku Town]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Unknown]
[Can you bring out the script: No]
[Note: Most of the information on this envelope is blurred. And there are no stamps on the letter. The only identifiable address is the address of the addressee: Maine, Otaku, First Avenue, No. 3. 】
This explanation comes from the top of the stack of letters. The descriptions of the remaining twelve letters are basically the same, and the different parts are only the addresses in the notes (in fact, they don't look at the item descriptions, because the envelopes are also written).
In order to avoid confusing the words, the descriptions of the twelve letters are not listed here, and the different parts of the address are listed.
The second one: [Second Street, No. 9. 】
The third one: [Third Street, No. 7. 】
The fourth: [fourth street, ten. 】
Fifth: [5th Avenue, 3rd. 】
Sixth: [6th Street, No. 9. 】
Seventh: [Seventh Avenue, No. 7. 】
Eighth: [eighth street, number one. 】
The ninth: [Ninth Street, No. 3. 】
Tenth: [10th Street, No. 9. 】
The eleventh: [Eleventh Street, No. 7. 】
Twelfth: [Twelfth Street, No. 1. 】
The thirteenth: [Thirteenth Street, No. 3. 】
"Oh... Maine..." After reading the address of the thirteen letters, the first reaction was to vomit, "the story of most of his writings occurred in Maine." Ok..."
During the conversation, he has packed the stack of letters into the bag in his bicycle pocket. Then he took out the mini map and spent three minutes engraving it in his head.
In the end, he picked up the "workbook" handed over by Nelson Secretary and put it in front of him.
[Name: Otaku Town Postman Workbook]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Record the code of conduct for the postal staff of Otaku Town, and some necessary knowledge]
[Can you bring out the script: No]
[Remarks: I am not a person who must be compared. My request is simple: punctual and firm.
. 】
"Oh... you are really not a must-have person..." The seal looked at the article and smiled. "You are a crazy old man who kills people without blinking..."
Said, he rode a bicycle. One hand controls the front of the car, the other hand carries the work manual, and the car rides out of the post office backyard.
Jue is a person who likes to be multi-tasking, so he thinks... he can ride the car while flipping through the workbook... This will combine the time of the hurry and the set time. Anyway, the streets of this small town are also empty. He just needs to look at the road with the light, don’t ride in the ditch...
"Drinking... It’s really cold when I don’t wear gloves in winter.
After sealing the car to the street, I took a few deep breaths of air and felt refreshed and cold. Heart palpitations. So... he decided to sing the song to warm up, "The first fog in 2002~ is later than in the past~" (to be continued)