Chapter 712 (1/2)
I don't know when and how the ghost postman will reply to his letter. He's not even sure whether the other side will reply to his letter.
In terms of this information, those ”fat” NPCs said they couldn't answer, so brother Jue had to take the chance
”Then Now it's time to send the tenth letter... ” After leaving the mailbox of the cemetery, Feng unconsciously went back to the bicycle and said, ”would you like to supplement your physical energy first...”
On his bike, he looked at the game menu again. At present, his survival value has slowly recovered to 54%, but his fitness value is only 452 / 4800.
This is the difficulty of ”calculating the physical fitness value according to the actual sense of the character”. In some of the nightmare difficulty scripts that brother Jue has experienced before, he has also met with such settings several times, and ”wild begging for poison” is a good example.
No matter how high the player's level, how many props and skills can improve physical fitness In this set nightmare book, you have as much physical strength as the character you play. If you abuse it regardless of consumption, the final impact is self-evident.
”Well Try to get some supplies first... ” After a little thought, Feng made a choice. ”It's very difficult for me to decode the 'instruction code' by myself before brother ghost answers my letter.”. Anyway, the information collected from those ”recipients” is enough. There is no need to use the last physical strength to do something that is almost unprofitable. ”
After deciding on the next step, he took out the mini map of the town from his pocket. After a few seconds, he set out
At 12:00 noon, Feng came to the only bar in the town.
The name of the bar is otaku. It covers an area of more than 100 square meters, not as large as the post office.
The reason why Jue Ge came here is very simple - according to the illustrations on the mini map, this western style bar has a door that can't be closed It's not so much a gate as two movable boards.
”Hum It's impossible to get in here, isn't it? ” Feng chuckles and pushes the door in and walks into the otaku bar.
”We haven't opened yet. Sir. ” And meet brother Jue, is such a sentence.
Feng unconsciously looked up at the speaker.
It was a bald man about two meters tall, dressed as a bartender, standing behind the bar, quietly wiping his glass.
”I won't stay long.” Feng unconsciously ignores the other party's dissuasion. Straight to the bar.
In the process, he has scanned the whole bar environment: cheap linen wallpaper, cheap wood floor, cheap bar, cheap table and chair, cheap sofa, cheap weekly table and ball table At the billiard table, there was a big bearded man dressed as a cowboy, playing billiards alone.
”I'm sorry, it's not about how long.” Seeing brother Jue, he sat down as if nothing had happened. The baldheaded bartender's face slightly changed. ”We don't receive any guests during non business hours. Please wait after five o'clock in the evening...”
”All right, Yang, let him sit for a while.” Suddenly, the bearded cowboy at the billiard table interrupted, ”this gentleman doesn't look like a troublemaker...” Speaking. He made a stroke and straightened up to look at brother Jue. ”Am I right? Sir. ”
”Ah That's for sure. ” Feng unconsciously smiled at the beard, then turned around and looked at the bartender. ”Can I have something to drink, please? Water will do. ”
The bareheaded bartender looked at brother Jue for two seconds without expression, then took out a clean cup and poured him a cup of cold water.
”Excuse me Do you have anything to eat? Anything. ” If you don't feel it, you can say it again.
This time. The bald bartender cast a suspicious look: ”are you sure you have enough money to pay the bill? Sir. ” When he said this, he also stressed the last ”Sir”.
”Yes...” I just want to eat and drink now. So it's very polite, he said. He reached for his wallet and said, ”if you need it, I can...”