Thriller Paradise Chapter 711: Dave’s World (10)
Gululu——Gulululu...
A rush of liquid suddenly rang in Feng Bujue's ears.
At the same second, he realized one thing-his eyes were closed.
The scene in front of me has disappeared and turned into pitch black.
The cold mist around him seemed to thicken dozens of times in an instant, enveloping himself firmly.
"What's the matter?" Feng Bujue asked in shock, "Is there any mental attack on me... Why do I feel that my body, including my lungs... are filled with fluid. And... there is no such thing as... What discomfort..."
Di——Di——
Just then, he heard two more beeps.
Next, 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 is in charge of that cabin!"
"It's Anton, sir. He is going to lunch, sir."
"Then move your **** quickly and do it for him in the past!"
"Yes! Sir!"
This urn-sounding, unexplained conversation came from a few seconds later.
"Who?" Feng Bujue wanted to ask questions, but he soon realized that he couldn't open his mouth and could only say in his heart, "What is this unfolding...Where am I?"
He wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and this very simple idea made him a headache...
"The whole body is extremely weak, all senses are almost reduced to the level of a vegetative, and the game menu can't be opened..." Feng Bujue didn't panic, he quickly and calmly analyzed the situation at the moment, "Anyway... As the woman’s voice said...I have to open my eyes as soon as possible. This is a great opportunity for me to figure out the setting of the script."
【The concentration of the solution is increasing. I am preparing for an emergency pulse, the countdown is five seconds, five, four, three...] The voice without any emotion sounded again. Although Jie Ge didn’t fully understand what the other party was saying, he knew... it’s for him. I'm afraid it's bad news.
[Two, one...]
It was just at the very last second and the last moment. With his amazing willpower, Feng Bujue resisted the indescribable severe headache...opened his eyes.
However, his vision only recovered for about a second.
A second later, a tingling sensation that surpassed the limit of the human brain's endurance struck, causing his body to undergo a strong twitch... Then, he fell into a state where all five senses were lost.
But... Brother Jue is no ordinary person. In that short second, he was stunned to withstand the sourness of the liquid infiltrating the retina. Successfully "seeing" something...
He saw a person through a layer of transparent, light green liquid and two layers of glass (at least it looked like a glass material).
To be precise, it was an adult man wearing a light-colored one-piece tights, floating in the liquid.
Moreover. The appearance of that man...Feng Bujue had seen it once-a man in a felt hat.
…………
"Call..."
It seemed only a moment, and it seemed that a long time had passed.
In short, when Feng Bujue regained his control over 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 leaning against the door of the store.
There is still a misty scene around, the "spiritual female voice" and the rolling sound of those bicycle chains...have disappeared.
And his hand...has been out of thin air with a blank letter paper.
"Well...it seems to be'come back', and somehow obtained a key item..." Feng Bujue glanced at the game menu. There is no change in its survival value and physical fitness value, nor does it bring any debuff state. "What I saw just now should not be an illusion. It is also not like a memory fragment; there is a very high probability... it is an instantaneous'real'. ." He patted the dust on his body, holding a blank paper, and stood up, "That is to say... this small town where I am at the moment, or...'this world'... may not be real."
This assumption changed Feng Bujue's thinking. From entering the script until now. All his inferences and inferences need to be re-examined on this basis.
"Things are getting more and more complicated..." Although thinking. But Jue didn't delay his actions, no matter what happened before him. There is a basic principle that remains the same-follow the task, there is nothing wrong with it.
So, while recalling the story, Feng Bujue got on his bike again and moved on.
"The question is now...Do I play'Dave' or the so-called'Tester No.8775'? Is Dave the name of No. 8775, or is it a'role' played by No. 8775? "George thought, "What kind of existence is that'felt hat man'? Is he just a projection that appeared in my brain unconsciously, or is it a vital clue?"
Feng Bujue struggled in the whirlpool of thought, trying to find all possible answers.
The "cloning" inferences about the homeowners are no longer important right 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 just sorted out his thoughts while riding a bicycle, and unknowingly, he had arrived at the northern cemetery of Zhenbei.
This is a seemingly ordinary cemetery...On a vast green meadow, there are neatly standing one after another stone tombstones, each with a small raised mound in front of each tombstone.
"Well...Where is that abandoned postbox..." Feng Bujue pedaled his bicycle along the path between the cemeteries, looking for the postbox that could be contacted by 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 postbox with a gap at the top for mail delivery, and the words "Otaku Town Post Office" were printed on the cylinder.
Feng Bujue parked his bicycle, went around the back of the postbox, looked at the letter port, and found a small ring lock tied there.
"It doesn't look like it is difficult to break..." He looked at the lock, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to open it without brute force, "But... from the perspective of the overall atmosphere of the script, Would I still use this brute force method for better."
He went back to the front of the postbox, took out the blank piece of letter paper and Dave's own ballpoint pen, spread the paper on the top of the postbox, and started writing...
[Dear Mr. Ghost Postman, hello. 】
Considering that I only have a piece of letter paper, it is impossible to change it, so Brother Jue writes very carefully, and every sentence is carefully considered before writing.
[My name is Dave, and I am a temporary postman at the Otaku Town Post Office. 】
[I think you still have an impression of me...because we have seen more than one side today, and you have "electrically shocked" me once. 】
[Of course, I don't have any opinion on this... You did it right, I just arrived here and don't know the rules (laughs). 】
[Close to the subject, I am writing to you this time, mainly because I want to ask you a few things. 】
[First, can you tell me... No. 7 Third Avenue, No. 10 Fourth Avenue, No. 3 Fifth Avenue, No. 9 Sixth Avenue, No. 7 Seventh Avenue, No. 1 Eighth Avenue, No. 3 Ninth Avenue, No. 9 Tenth Avenue, No. 7 Eleventh Avenue, No. 1 Twelfth Avenue, and No. 3 Thirteenth Avenue, the instruction codes of the 11 homeowners? 】
[Second~IndoMTL.com~ I want to confirm with you, are you really working in this town voluntarily? 】
[Third, what kind of information is implicit in the newspaper you gave me earlier? 】
[Fourth, may I ask...Why are all the shops in this town closed? Why can Chief Nelson kill casually? And... how can I ‘get your approval’ and become the official postman in Otaku Town? 】
[If it is convenient, please answer my questions as soon as possible. I am grateful. 】
[Sincerely, Dave. 】
After writing the letter in what he thought was very neat handwriting, Feng Bujue went through it 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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