Thriller Paradise Chapter 717: Dave’s World (16)

"So..." The moment he saw that number, many pieces of information in Feng Bujue's mind were twisted together to form a complete chain of clues, "Thirteen pictures, thirteen coordinates , Thirteen nouns that point to'somewhere'...... just can lead me to find thirteen instruction codes.

Brother Jue kicked the bicycle support frame, stepped onto the seat, and said: "Well...Although the inference itself can be established, the possibility of'coincidence' or'individual exceptions' cannot be ruled out... To be on the safe side, step on each coordinate in the order of the newspaper page..."

He considered it very well. After all, he has only confirmed one clue so far, so he can't take it for granted. He has to go to at least three places, find three numbers that are suspected of command codes, and sit in with the recipients one by one to be completely sure that his deduction is correct.

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To make a long story short, after twenty minutes, Feng Bujue arrived at the third page of the newspaper...that is, the second illustrated photo... where it was recorded.

According to the coordinates and nouns, he found the number "16" at the bottom of a trash can...This is the instruction code for Fatty #2.

Next, he went non-stop to the location captured in the third illustrated photo—a farmland in the west of the town. And on a fence by the farmland, three numbers painted with paint-"219" were found.

After getting the three-digit number, he naturally went straight to the residence of Fatty No. 3 and knocked on the recipient's door again.

This time, Brother Jue didn't have a word of nonsense. When the other party answered the door, he opened his mouth and said: "Command code 219, accept the letter to me."

The result... Fatty #3 really accepted the letter.

So far. Feng Bujue's inference has basically been confirmed. There is no difficulty in what he has to do next...He only needs to design the most time-saving and efficient route in his mind, and then follow this route to explore the ten locations where the instruction codes are recorded. And let the remaining ten fat guys accept the letters, then the side task is complete.

Although the final completion time was a bit longer than he initially expected, it should be done before 8 o'clock in the evening. That was four full hours before the mission required "before midnight", which was more than enough.

At that time, Brother Jue... did plan like this, but his plan changed soon after.

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In the afternoon, 4:15.

Brother Jue, who explored the five coordinate points along the established route, suddenly stopped moving.

"Damn... stupid!" He stopped in the middle of the road, cursing to himself. "Such an obvious pattern... I should have discovered it long ago..."

I don't know what he thought of, anyway, he immediately turned the front of the bicycle and rushed to the nearest recipient's address.

Ten minutes later, Feng Bujue arrived on the porch of Fatty No. 13.

The instruction code of the recipient is a fourteen-digit number, and Guo Ge hasn't checked the coordinates of the code yet, but he was still very determined and knocked on the other party's door.

"It's you again..." After Fatty No. 13 opened the door, he stared at Brother Jue across the crack of the door and said, "I said. Without the command code, I wouldn't..."

"Wait a minute." Feng Bujue interrupted the other party, and at the same time he took out his cell phone, ticking on it for a while. After about five seconds. He handed the thirteenth letter with his other hand, and answered with a very fast voice, "Three zero two eight seven five one zero six five nine two twenty five."

The voice fell to the ground, and the fat man was stunned for two seconds. These were two seconds that made Feng Bujue very nervous...

Fortunately, two seconds later, Fatty No. 13 accepted the envelope obediently. Depressed and said: "Damn..."

"Huh...excellent." Feng Bujue smiled.

At this moment, he has completely cracked the code law of the thirteen fat guys; he can tell all thirteen codes without having to probe the coordinate points suggested by the newspaper.

Moreover, with this "rule", he also knew in advance...Among the thirteen fat people, there was an abnormal one.

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In the evening, half past six.

Feng Bujue rode his bicycle to the door of a hotel on the west side of the town.

At this time, his side task [Send all letters before midnight] has been completed. Because he didn't go to any of the coordinate points suggested in the newspaper to look for the code, but ran through all the remaining recipient addresses, and reported the fat people's instruction codes one by one, and asked them to accept the letter.

The impact of completing the side missions ahead of schedule was actually...The moment that Brother Jue sent the last letter, he received three new missions in a row:

[Investigate and solve the reason why Enoch was late]

[Try to participate in the "Last Supper"]

[Crack the script worldview before the main mission is completed]

These three items are all classified as hidden tasks...

Of course, for Feng Bujue, this is nothing bad, and it can even be said...this kind of expansion is just right for his appetite.

"Well...According to the map, this is the only hotel in town. If Enoch (Jue Ge inferred from the task content, Enoch is the name of the man in the felt hat) is an outsider like me, and in Arrived yesterday...then he has a high probability of staying here overnight." When Brother Jue walked to the door of the hotel, he said in his heart, "But...it cannot be ruled out that he has relatives in this town, or I hooked up with girls in the bar last night."

As he thought, he opened the door of the hotel.

"Hmph...Is it open..." At the moment he pushed the door and entered, Feng Bujue knew that he was not in the wrong place.

Although the town of Otaku is very large, the buildings that players can enter are very few. It is rare to encounter a place where you can enter, and it must be some famous.

"Anyone?" After a few seconds, Feng Bujue walked through a not-so-long aisle and came to a counter. Since there was no bell ringing on the counter, Brother Jue could only use his voice to shout.

"No one, I can do it myself!" He waited for a while, and when no one responded, he shouted again.

But the result is the same, no one is no one.

"Very good." Feng Bujue smiled, walked around the counter, lifted the platen, and walked in.

The first thing he did was to look through the thick register on the table and find out the name "Enoch".

"Well... this place seems to have a lot of people living..." When looking through the records, Brother Jue unexpectedly found that there were quite a few names in this booklet. According to the content recorded here, at this moment Seventy percent of the rooms in the hotel are occupied by people.

"Most of the people who come to stay in the hotel are people from outside the town..." Feng Bujue thought thoughtfully, "You can try to communicate in a while and see if you can get any information."

He quickly wrote down some room numbers and the names of the occupants, then turned around, took out the key to Enoch's room number 204 from the key cabinet behind the counter, and hummed a little song and ran for two. Go upstairs.

This kind of small hotel ~ IndoMTL.com ~ generally does not have an elevator. Feng Bujue went up the stairs and passed a dimly lit corridor covered with red carpets. He quickly found Room 204.

He stood in front of the door, brewing for two seconds, then... insert the key, opened the door, raised the shotgun at high speed, and glanced at all angles inside the door.

After confirming that there was no obvious threat in his sight, he quickly stepped into the door, imitating the actions and sequence of the police searching the house in the police film, and inspecting all corners and blind spots behind the door, under the bed, bathroom, etc. Again.

He didn't speak during the whole process, and even the sound of footsteps was very low. It can be described as quiet, fast and accurate.

It's a pity...In the single-player nightmare book, mobs have always been relatively few, and his quite professional clearance process is just a waste of emotions...

After the lap, Brother Jue went back to the door, closed the door, and let out a long breath...

"ok..." He put the gun on the cabinet next to the door, freed his hand, and looked at the empty road, "You can formally search..." (to be continued, to be continued!

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