[You have chosen the single-player survival mode (nightmare), please confirm.]
[Confirmed, the script is being generated...]
[Loading starts, please wait.]
At this point, the system prompted Feng Bujue to lose control of his body and fell into darkness.
"Welcome to the horror paradise." The next second, a calm, calm female voice came into his ears.
[Loading completed, you are currently in single-player survival mode (nightmare). 】
[This mode provides an introduction to the script, and there is a chance that side lines/hidden tasks and special world views will appear.]
[Reward for clearing the script: randomly draw two puzzle cards.]
[The script introduction will be played soon, and the game will start immediately after the playback is completed. 】
Before the voiceover ends, the opening cg begins.
When his vision recovered, the first thing Feng Bujue saw... was a windshield and a pair of windshield wipers that were moving left and right.
At the bottom edge of the screen, he also saw a pair of big hands holding the steering wheel.
"The beginning of the first-person perspective..." Brother Jue muttered in his mind, "It seems that I have to play a certain role again this time..."
[Hello, Mr. Dave.] The narrator quickly confirmed his suspicion.
[Congratulations, you stood out among many candidates and got the opportunity to be interviewed.] The voice of the narrator sounded quite old, but there was also a hint of intimacy in the solemn tone.
"Are you driving to the interview..." Feng Bujue thought immediately.
[As the director of the post office of Otaku Town, I sincerely hope that you can successfully become one of us.]
"I thought it was Silent Hill..." Feng Bujue looked at the white fog in front of the car and complained, "The fog in your town is also a little ridiculously thick... I can only see with the high beam on.
Stay five or six meters away."
【Please be sure to arrive at my office before nine o'clock in the morning.】
[This interview may take a whole day, and I hope you are fully prepared mentally and physically.]
"Hey, hey... the interview with Mi B (Black Super SWAT Team) can't even take a whole day..." Brother Jue thought to himself, "Are you the Earth Defense Force with a post office sign?"
[The post office is located on the north side of the town square, please don’t be late.]
【Finally, I wish you good luck.】
The opening credits of this script are not long, and it is finished here.
In the same second, Feng Bujue gained control of his body.
He immediately eased off the accelerator, lowered the speed of the car, and observed his role through the rearview mirror.
The man named "Dave" looks to be about thirty years old, with a popular face and clean short hair. His clothes are very ordinary - a dark long-sleeved plaid shirt with a
A light-colored leather jacket; underneath are classic jeans and white sneakers.
"Well... there is no wedding ring, and there is no trace of wearing a ring." Feng Bujue observed the details on "himself" and said, "Judging from the calluses on his fingers and the base of his palm, this person is left-handed...
..." He glanced at his right hand again. He was wearing a cheap-looking watch on his right wrist, "brown leather strap, ordinary metal and glass case... both the front and back sides and the strap are all there.
It's full of scratches..." He had already made a corresponding inference almost as soon as he saw this. "Based on the calluses on his hands and the thickness of his palms, it is estimated... Dave was probably engaged in decoration or car maintenance before.
Mechanic. Like most people, he will remember to take off his watch when working, but he has not considered... the consequences of putting the watch with keys, change and other things. Of course... it may also be
I have already considered it, but because the watch is cheap, I don’t care.”
It is a habit of Brother Jue to judge people by seeing things. Even if the information obtained has nothing to do with the progress of the script, it is good to treat it as a pastime.
"Ah...it seems we have arrived..." Before Feng Bujue had time to check Dave's pocket, a bridge appeared in front of the road.
There is a large road sign standing next to the bridge. The road sign reads "Otaku Town welcomes you"; there is also a stone pier beside the road sign, with the words "40t" painted on it. This refers to
It should be the weight limit for vehicles crossing the bridge.
When the car driven by Brother Jue drove onto the bridge, the system voice sounded in his ears again: [The main mission has been triggered]
"Is the preparation time for the comfortable start over now..." Feng Bujue said in a deep voice.
He did not immediately check the mission content. Instead, he held the steering wheel tightly, slowed down the car again, and paid close attention to everything within the visual range.
After driving 300 meters carefully in this way, he successfully passed the bridge and arrived at the entrance of the town.
The asphalt road ends here. The roads inside the town are basically made of gravel and soil, with relatively few cement roads.
Chi Chi——Kaka——
The moment the car left the road, there was an unpleasant sound coming from under the hood in front of the car. A few seconds later, a stream of white smoke came out from inside.
"Such a precise timing for anchoring..." Feng Bujue smiled bitterly, "I'm drunk too..."
Since the car had stopped, he simply sat in the driver's seat and rummaged through his belongings.
Dave had a spring-loaded ballpoint pen pinned to his shirt pocket, and there was a pack of unopened chewing gum in the pocket; there was a wallet in the left trouser pocket of his jeans, and in the wallet was a darts club membership card, and a darts club membership card.
A credit card, a driver's license, and three $2 bills, four $5 bills, and three $20 bills...a total of $86 in paper bills; and in his right trouser pocket, there were seven quarters.
and a bunch of keys.
"Hmm... There is nothing inside or outside the pockets of the leather jacket. It can be seen that when he went out, he considered that he might take off his jacket somewhere." When Feng Bujue checked his belongings, he did not forget to go further.
Analyzing the person "Dave", "There is no cigarette on him, and his teeth and fingers don't look like a smoker..." As he spoke, he opened all the storage spaces in the car and checked again, "No
There are no junk food wrappers or adult magazines among the accumulated fines..." He turned to look at the back seat again, "There are no tissues or handkerchiefs in the car or on his body, and the cuffs are relatively clean..."
Thinking of this, Brother Jue paused for two seconds, and then summed up: "The body is completely healthy, not even the common rhinitis and pharyngitis; the physical fitness is excellent, the IQ and self-control ability are higher than the average level of Caucasians; the diet is balanced
, no habit of staying up late, no bad hobbies... Ha..." He smiled, "Giving me such a body like an athlete, there must be a conspiracy..."
Only then did he call up the game menu.
As expected...the skill bar and luggage bar are locked, and psychic weapons are also unavailable.
The main task in the taskbar also gave Brother Jue a hint of danger: [Obtain the recognition of the ghost postman and become the new postman of Otaku Town.]
"Is the guy who co-author asked me to come for the interview a ghost..." Faced with this supernatural setting, Feng Bujue already had an attitude of not being surprised. After reading the mission description, he took the charger from the car charger.
After getting off Dave's cell phone, "Well... this... is it the legendary Nokia 3310..." He pressed a button casually and looked at the date and time on the phone, "December 25, 2002, August
Twenty-five past... Christmas morning..."
Immediately afterwards, Brother Jue unlocked the phone keyboard (previous mobile phones were usually unlocked by pressing the star key), trying to find out as much useful information as possible. Unfortunately... the text messages and calls on the phone
The records are blank (in the era of traditional mobile phones, many people have the habit of deleting records directly after sending text messages/making phone calls), and the "Memos" are also empty. There are records in the "Phone Book", but they all look very strange.
Common contacts, such as "Dad, Mom, Uncle Mark, Aunt Daisy, Williams, Maggie" etc.
The most important thing is... right here and now, this phone is still - "not in the service area".
Therefore, even if Feng Bujue wanted to call, he couldn't.
"Okay..." Brother Jue only fiddled with it for three minutes before he put the Nokia into the outer pocket of his leather jacket. "At least this thing can be used as a weapon..."
As he spoke, he unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the car door sideways... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
