It took me half an hour to survey Room 204 carefully.
Then, he sat on the bed and meditated
"The wardrobe is empty. There are no coats and trousers in the trunk, only a limited number of underwear and socks This shows that he doesn't plan to stay out for long. Whether the interview is successful or not, he will go home before tomorrow... " All kinds of information collected just now flashed quickly from brother Jue's eyes, "although he went to the bar last night, considering that he would have an interview in the morning, he would not drink too much or stay too late The way he looked before he died can also prove this At least for a few seconds before he was shot, he seemed to be in good spirits, without any hangover or lack of sleep He glanced at the sheet again, "judging from the residual hair and smell on the bed, he did spend the night in Room 204 And this morning, he washed and shaved his beard leisurely before going out... "
Reading this, Feng frowned a little, touched his chin and said, "well There are signs that Enoch was determined to leave the hotel room in the morning, not in a hurry at all. " He paused for a moment. "Then the question comes After he left the hotel, before entering the post office What happened? "
At this moment, all the previously collected clues flashed before brother Jue's eyes. His thinking was instinctively and constantly reacting, feeding back to him one after another, and unfolding each inference one by one, weaving a spider web of inference
"Say it Where is his car? " After a while, Feng unconsciously touched something on the edge of the cobweb. His eyes moved and he read, "I've been wandering in the town for so long, not only haven't met any pedestrians, but also have not seen any cars..." He stood and paced up and down the room. "Brother Enoch It's not necessarily that I walked all the way to this remote town with my suitcase, is it? "
Brother Jue thought and walked to the door of the room. He was going to visit the other guests in the hotel with shotguns and ask them what they knew.
However, just as he picked up the gun and was going to touch the door handle, the sound of the key entering the lock was heard outside the door
Seal not aware of the rapid reaction, immediately back three steps, raise the gun to aim.
Almost at the moment when he stood, the door was opened
"If I were you, I would not waste time in this hotel..." People outside saw brother Jue with a gun. Still calm, "Mr. Dave."
I can't help but stare at him. Standing in the corridor is a bald, fat black man. He looked about sixty years old, dressed in a dark green administrative uniform, with a bunch of keys on his waist.
"Who are you?" Feng didn't realize he was facing each other with a gun. "Why do you know my name?" he said coldly
"I'm the administrator here. You can call me Mr. M." Mr. m replied, "as for your name I knew it a long time ago. I've known you since you can remember. "
"Oh? Are you my relative? " I can't feel the answer.
"I know you better than your relatives, Dave." Mr. m replied, "I know you were still wetting your bed in the third grade. Know that you are allergic to lettuce, know that your best playmate died of drug overdose when you were a child, and know the name of every girlfriend you have. "
"What's the matter Distant relatives? Stalker? Nonsense? " Although Chueh Ge had many conjectures in his mind, his own understanding of Dave was limited. Even if the other side is talking, he can't know.
"You seem to know a lot..." Feng didn't even notice and tentatively asked a question. "Would you please tell me Enoch he... "
"You don't have to think about cars." Before brother Jue finished speaking, Mr. m said, "you should understand it if you think about it carefully..." He whispered, "your own car Are you in town? "
After hearing the words, Feng's face changed a little: "so it is..." Then he realized that not only cars and pedestrians could not be seen in this small town, but also wheel tracks and footprints. After a day in town, all he saw were his own footprints and bicycle tires.
"Thank you for your warning, Mr. M." Two seconds later, brother Jue said, "if it's convenient Can you explain by the way why you already know what I want to ask you before my words are out? "
"Ha ha..." Mr. m replied with a meaningful smile, then ignored brother Jue's question and said, "the last dinner will start at 8 o'clock, and you have less than an hour to go to the dinner."
After that, he turned around and left in the direction of the corridor.
"You wait!" Feng doesn't feel like stepping forward quickly. He wants to ask the other party to understand.
But when he came to the door, the corridor was empty.
Mr. m left his sight for less than a second, but it was this second that made brother Jue lose track of each other
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Because of Mr. M's appearance, brother Jue changed the original "knock on the door" plan and changed to a more direct and faster method
He went straight to the first floor counter and took out all the keys in the key cabinet, one room for one room Opened all the doors of the hotel.
Although he is ready to raise his gun and threaten every time he enters the door, no room is occupied
That's it Feng didn't realize that he had been in the hotel for another ten minutes and got nothing.
At 7:22 p.m., he walked out of the hotel gate and got on his bike again.
"He mews..." "Tell me the time limit of dinner, but don't tell me the place..." What a fart! "
This is not the only problem that bothers him. At the moment, he has another worry, which is "physical fitness" [692 / 4800] it may be enough in a normal script, but in a script that measures physical strength by physical sense, it's a state where all muscles are sore and need to rest.
Unfortunately The current situation is not allowed to rest.
Brother Jue has also noticed At this stage, the script has been close to the perfect clearance.
Although he himself is not 100% sure, here I can use God's model to explain
In fact, the most important hidden index in the play is "time", or "action efficiency".
"Arrive at Nelson's office before 9 a.m." is a good example. The plot of Enoch's explosion, as well as the "punctuality" concept repeatedly emphasized in the post office manual, are all tips.
The content of the main task [getting the approval of ghost postman and becoming the new postman of otaku town] is ambiguous in itself, not a clear instruction.
The factor that really determines the difficulty of customs clearance is "time".
At the beginning of the script, if the player fails to see Nelson before nine o'clock, the difficulty of the script will increase, and the content of the branch task will be different. The chain reaction is The time of branch task will be longer, and the time point of completing branch task is exactly the benchmark of hidden task trigger.
One hour ahead of time, you can receive the following message: crack the world view of the script before the main task is completed; three hours ahead of time, you can receive the following message: investigate and find out the reason why Enoch is late; and you want to receive the message: try to participate in the "Last Supper" It must be five hours in advance.
In short, the difficulty and ending of the play are closely related to the player's action efficiency. The faster this step is completed, the less difficult the next step will be. On the contrary, if one step is late, one step is late If it can't be corrected as early as possible, the difficulty of the later stage of the script will increase like snowball. Even if the player is lucky enough not to die, at most, he can finish the task before midnight.
At present, Feng unconsciously has relied on his excellent performance and stepped on the time point We are on the easiest and most profitable route of customs clearance.
But He could still fall short.
38 minutes, less than 700 physical fitness, interrupted clue chain
If he wants to pass the customs perfectly, he must overcome these disadvantages and "go to dinner" within the time limit. (remember this website for one second before you finish. Www.biquga.com is the fastest novel website updated by biquga!