At dawn, Wu Chang left the post office and followed the map to the police station. The police station is located on the west side of the town, and the post office is located on the easternmost side. On the way to the police station, he almost crossed the entire town, which gave him the opportunity to observe the town. Bleaver is both an island and a town. Only one-third of the island is flat, and the remaining two-thirds are mountains, forests and beaches. The town's urban area is concentrated in one-third of the flat area. The town has just been established for 20 to 30 years, and the townspeople are diligent in maintenance on weekdays, so the town is neat and orderly during the day. When they meet, the townspeople will stop and say hello to each other. Even if their greetings are a bit stiff, like some kind of procedural setting, they still look harmonious. As an outsider, at first glance, you will really feel that Bleaver is a quiet and peaceful island town.
Most of the buildings in the town are two-story buildings, each of which is not large in area. Most of the buildings are made of wood and have a simple structure. Standing at the street and looking towards the end of the street, the houses on both sides seem to be copied and pasted from the same model, and there is no difference at all. Only different colors and house numbers can be used to distinguish each household. There are three landmarks in the town that are most eye-catching. The first is the cathedral in the residential area of the town. The church is nearly 15 meters high and is made of white marble. The huge and beautiful body makes it impossible to ignore its existence. In the town with simple and low houses, it can be said to stand out from the crowd. The second landmark is the Earl of Germaine Manor. If the cathedral can be seen by looking up, then the Earl of Germaine Manor can be seen by looking up. The Earl of Germaine Manor is built on the top of Seabird Mountain in the mountain area on the west side of the island, which is the highest point on the island. Every evening, the sunset will overlap with the majestic main house of the Earl of Germaine Manor, as if the manor was built in the sun. That kind of scenery will never be forgotten once you have seen it. Unfortunately, since the disappearance of Earl of Germaine, strange things have occurred frequently in the manor, and it has now been abandoned. The last landmark is the Port of Briver. As a transit point for the maritime trade route, merchant ships enter the port every day to load and unload goods. I just don't know why, the frequency of merchant ships has been declining in recent days. It seems that Briver Island is being forgotten by the whole world. The police station and the cathedral are located at the two ends of the same street. On the way to the police station, you will pass the cathedral. In the marble square in front of the church, there is a faceless female statue. The carving craftsman poured his feelings into this statue. Even without facial features, people can feel her compassion and kindness just by her posture. But after a few more glances, Wu Chang saw some different meanings. It is a feeling that can only be judged by inspiration and cannot be specifically described.
In the resentment of the former postman last night, the bronze statue that witnessed the death of the postman also had this feeling. In front of the statue, Linghu, wearing a nun's uniform, is sweeping fallen leaves. Without the blessing of cosmetics, Linghu's appearance is still good, but it can't remain exquisite. She has dark circles unique to working people, and her skin color is a little duller. Combined with the shock of mistakenly entering the C-level copy, she looked very depressed at the moment. Wu Chang greeted her when he passed by and asked, "How was your last night?" Linghu yawned and complained, "It's terrible. People here don't seem to sleep at night. There is an old nun in her fifties who talked to me about prayer rituals all night." Wu Chang shrugged, "I'm almost the same. At nearly three o'clock last night, there were still townspeople queuing up to pick up mail." He pointed to the statue and asked, "Did the old nun tell you what this statue is about?" Linghu thought hard and said, "The old nun said that her name is the Great Virgin, and she is the patron saint of the suffering." "Then why doesn't she have a face?" "It is said that the craftsman died of illness halfway through the carving, and no one on the island changed their career to become a craftsman, so the face was left empty." There was a lack of practitioners for the corresponding work, so the work was shelved, and neither the statue was moved nor improved. It's very Briver-like. After chatting for a while, Wu Chang found that he could not get more information. He waved goodbye to Linghu. Just as he was about to leave, Linghu grabbed his wrist. Linghu was very close to him, so close that he was the only one around who could see Linghu's expression clearly. Sadness and listlessness were just her protective colors. At this moment, her face was full of fear, anxiety, fatigue and anger. Before the copy attacked her, her will had already weakened a lot. Her voice trembled and she whispered, "Aren't you afraid?" Wu Chang shook his head, "No." "Why not? I remember you are only level 7, the lowest among us." Linghu couldn't understand. Wu Chang said expressionlessly, "I'm not afraid." Not only was he not afraid, he even wanted to laugh. "Am I too weak? You too, and Hamster too. I really envy you for being able to withstand this kind of pressure." Linghu's tone weakened, her head buried lower, completely hiding her expression, and let go of Wu Chang's hand. Wu Chang originally wanted to leave Linghu alone, but when he caught a glimpse of the faceless statue from the corner of his eye, he vaguely felt that the statue's face had a slight outline and was looking at Linghu. Tsk, was Linghu's will too low, or did he violate some conditions, causing this ghost thing to target him? Linghu and he were colleagues, and also companions in conquering dungeons together. At the same time, as a nun, she could also collect important information related to religion. No matter from the perspective of identity or functional considerations, as long as Linghu didn't hold back, he had no reason to watch her die.
He quickly put his hands on Linghu's shoulders and shook her hard. Being suddenly caught by Wu Chang made Linghu at a loss, allowing her to temporarily get rid of negative emotions. Her face was slightly red, and she was surprised: "What are you doing?" Wu Chang was relieved when he felt the statue's sight disappear. He looked down at Linghu, his eyes met hers, and said in an extremely serious tone: "Listen, as a player of the Gou system, I have rich experience in how to survive in the dungeon. Ensuring the mental state and not letting the will be affected is the top priority." "With a senior player like Jianxing, you don't have to worry about fighting, you just need to survive as much as possible. I promise you, as long as you do your job as a nun and don't break any rules, everything will be fine!" His firm eyes, combined with his high will, exuded a strong sense of security. Although Linghu knew that the man in front of her was weaker than her, she subconsciously chose to believe Wu Chang. "I know, let go." Wu Chang stayed for a while and made sure that Linghu's mental state was stable. After sending her back to the cathedral, he continued to the town police station. As a small town with a population of only a few thousand people, the town police station is not large. Including the sheriff, there are only four people in total. Seeing Wu Chang coming, Morena ordered her newcomer to take out a messenger bag from the evidence room. It is worth mentioning that the newcomer in the police station is Hamster. Just as Linghu said, Hamster's mental state is not bad, and he still looks energetic. Morena handed the messenger bag to Wu Chang in person and told him: "Postman is an indispensable profession in the town. It has been more than a month since you took office and committed suicide. You should quickly deliver the letters in the package to everyone. They should be waiting anxiously." Wu Chang took the messenger bag and didn't know where to start complaining. Say that the townspeople are not in a hurry to collect mail, they can go to the post office in the middle of the night to urge the postman to work. You say they are anxious, the messenger bag has been in the police station for more than a month, but they can hold on and not come to claim it, and have to wait for the next postman to appear before delivering it to them. The zipper of the messenger bag was twisted and deformed when the previous postman was attacked, and the lock must be removed to open the bag, but more than a month later, the deformed lock is still on the bag. This means that no one has opened the package to check what is inside. In the minds of the people of Bever, it seems that only the postman can use the messenger bag. Back to the post office, he removed the lock and found five letters and the clippings made by the previous postman before his death. Just as he was about to close the messenger bag, he suddenly had an inspiration and reached out to touch the inner wall of the messenger bag. He found a hidden compartment on the inside of the bag and pulled out a letter with wax. When the letter was in hand, his title "Perfectionism" reacted. The hidden side quest was triggered.