After leaving No. 7, Third Avenue, Feng did not immediately rush to Zhenbei cemetery, but continued to move to the address of the fourth receiver.

He is a very methodical person and will not easily disrupt his plan.

According to the route he set in advance, after sending the ninth letter, it is the most reasonable and time-saving plan to take a turn around the cemetery.

So Although he can't send the third letter out at present, he is still ready to stick to the original route and take care of it after collecting more information

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Ten minutes later, No.10, Fourth Avenue. ]

brother Jue stops in front of a familiar house, passes through a piece of grass, stands on a familiar porch, and knocks on a familiar door.

Pa pa pa -

"open the door! Speed! " Clap and shout when you don't feel it.

Soon, the footsteps of deja vu came from upstairs. The door was opened. In the shadow behind the door, there was a deja vu voice: "who are you looking for?"

"Postman, deliver." Feng unconsciously returned these two words in a very fast voice, and skillfully displayed his certificate, then he said, "do you accept them?"

"No..." Fat four said only one syllable.

Chueh Ge rudely interrupts the other party: "how many digits is your instruction code?"

"Er..." The other side hesitated for half a second and replied, "four Four figures... "

"Is the first one?" On his way here, Feng had an idea. He wanted to use the characteristics of "ask and answer" of the addressees and rely on a set of targeted questioning methods to set out the specific values of the instruction code.

Unfortunately This kind of behavior will not succeed naturally The system won't allow such a frivolous behavior.

"I can't answer that." No. four fat man said this sentence tone, is really some game NPC feeling.

"Oh..." Feng was not too surprised, because he also knew that in nine out of ten this way would fail. He just asked with an easy attitude, "well Is the number larger than 5555 or smaller than 5555? "

"I can't answer that." Four as like as two peas and a voice, the same answer was repeated.

"Is this an odd number or an even number? Is it a prime number? Is it a lucky number? " I asked three more questions in one breath.

"I can't answer any of these questions." Fat four said he had no comment.

"OK." At the moment, he can be sure that the recipients can only disclose the "category" (number, not letter or other) and "digit" of the instruction code.

"What else can I do for you? If you have nothing to do, go quickly. " Two seconds later, fat four couldn't wait to go underground.

"Before leaving, I'd like to ask by the way..." Brother Jue tried to deal with the second fat man again. He stopped him from slamming the door and said, "are you a clone?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. " Said fat four.

"Oh?" Feng could not feel his eyes moving and said to himself, "this time, I can't answer But can't you understand... "

"If I don't know the code, I won't receive it. Please go back." Five seconds later, fat four saw that the door couldn't be closed, so he put it down and went upstairs.

This time. Brother Jue didn't try to break in. He just trotted back to his bike and headed for the fifth address.

"Well Almost understood. " He sped up the pace of pedaling and the pace of thinking, "the response of these recipients to the problem. They are "Can answer," "can't answer," and "can't understand or feedback." He said to himself, "from the results of the trial. The information that "can be answered" is the most basic clue to solve the puzzle that I urgently need at present; and some temptations that are too direct or opportunistic to answer the riddle are attributed to "can't be answered"; as for "can't understand or feedback". It shows In terms of script setting, these NPCs cannot provide clues and answers to the corresponding questions. "

When he thought about it, his face became dignified: "things are more complicated than imagined In a word, it's better to try again after going to the next address and make sure. "

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To make a long story short, by 11:30 a.m., I had already finished the address of the first nine letters.

Except for the first and second recipients, none of the third to ninth recipients received letters.

However, Chueh Ge succeeded in confirming his previous inference from them and asking them the number of instruction codes one by one.

From the third street to the ninth street, the instruction codes of the seven people are: three digits, four digits, five digits, six digits, seven digits, eight digits and ten digits.

“ok…… It's almost time to get in touch with my ghost colleague. " After leaving the room at No. 3, Ninth Avenue, Feng unconsciously stepped on his bike and read, "according to the map On the way from here to the cemetery, I will pass a shop. I think I can get the paper for the letter... "

Along the way, he has inquired into the details of the letters to the ghost postman: the letters to the ghost postman do not need envelopes and stamps, as long as they follow the correct letter format and directly write the contents on white paper for delivery. But the writing paper must be clean, the writing must be neat, and the wording must be polite and accurate.

Of course, even if the sender did it in strict accordance with these requirements Will the ghost postman return when he receives the letter, and how often It's also unknown.

"Anyway, I have the pen to write..." "If the store is open normally, I can buy some food and drink by the way to supplement my physical ability. Even if there is no normal business, it should not be difficult to get a piece of paper... "

Just as brother Jue was thinking, suddenly

Ho ho ho ho ho ho The familiar voice came again from the fog.

"Come back?" Brother Jue's vision quickly caught the tire mark on the ground. He knew that his "colleague" was passing by again.

"Alas Let me make way for you. " Feng unconsciously recited a sentence in his heart, turned around and rode to the side of the road.

He thought that the ghost postman would pass by silently just like when he first met himself, but unexpectedly

Whoop -

with the sound of a broken wind, a roll of newspaper suddenly appeared from the air and landed in brother Jue's bicycle pocket accurately.

From the flight path of that newspaper It seems that the ghost postman threw it when he passed brother Jue. (remember this website for one second before you finish. Www.biquga.com is the fastest novel website updated by biquga!