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Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 1612: Seeking Immortality at Yellow Springs (Part 3)
To be sent to the funeral parlor, one must have been dead for at least a day.
This kind of host body can last a few days at most...
The gorilla doesn’t know the answer to this question, as its main duty is to protect this place and prevent other things from coming in.
It doesn’t know how to operate specifically.
The only thing it knows is that the unidentified creatures that inhabit the corpses won’t rot, just like a normal inhabited body.
Chuzheng obtained Jian Dan’s map of this place from the gorilla; there are three more layers below where they are now.
The operation of the unidentified creatures inhabiting is completed below.
"Was Wan Fei killed by you?"
"Wan Fei... who is that?"
Chuzheng pulled out Wan Fei’s file.
The gorilla looked at it for a few seconds: "Yes."
Chuzheng’s eyes turned cold, her tone even colder: "You kill him and hang outside Wenxian Road for what? A demonstration?"
The gorilla appeared somewhat bewildered: "I... don’t know."
They only realized who Wan Fei was after killing him on Wenxian Road.
Because they knew that Wenxian Road had special means, they dared not dispose of the body arbitrarily, so in the end, it was handled by Bao Lei.
As for how it was handled, they don’t know.
Chuzheng: "..."
Chuzheng didn’t dwell on that question: "What else do you know about this funeral parlor?"
"Don’t... don’t know..."
The gorilla didn’t know much, Chuzheng really couldn’t ask anything further, so she directly turned it into a Soul state.
The Ginseng Fruit trembled with fear beside her.
Would the boss treat it the same way...
Chuzheng reached out to grab the Ginseng Fruit back and put it in her pocket, intending to go down and see what’s going on.
Just as she found the passage leading downward, the robot suddenly started shrieking.
A graph appeared in front of Chuzheng, with a few words marked beside it—Spirit Value Fluctuation.
The numbers on the graph were jumping non-stop.
Eight thousand, nine thousand, ten thousand, twelve thousand...
In just a few seconds, the number jumped to thirty thousand, and the numbers were still fluctuating...
The next second, with a loud bang.
The ground at the funeral parlor’s location directly collapsed, charred all over.
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Wenxian Road.
Mei Ji rushed into the room, holding a bunny in her arms, and bumped directly into Xie Shi, who happened to be coming out. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Mei Ji stepped back two steps, Xie Shi clutched his chest: "Mei Ji, what are you doing, is something chasing you?"
Mei Ji habitually lifted the bunny’s ears in her arms: "There was an explosion at the funeral parlor."
"Hmm?"
The news of the funeral parlor explosion had already hit the news.
Xie Shi hurried to bring Mei Ji inside, turned on the almost decorative TV projection equipment, and together with Liu Zhong watched the news; before the camera zoomed in, the picture was suddenly cut.
The rest of the information online was also quickly deleted.
It’s as if it never happened.
But they had just seen it crystal clear...
To make them retract the news so fast and delete it clean, it must be the Unidentified Species Management Bureau’s doing.
So something must have happened at that place...
Liu Zhong’s face was still somewhat pale, he instructed Xie Shi: "Go next door and have a look."
Xie Shi went out and quickly came back: "No one."
Everyone: "..."
"Contact her." Liu Zhong continued: "Cough...cough..."
Xie Shi contacted Chuzheng, the first call didn’t get through, and the second was connected after two seconds.
"What do you want?" A tender voice came from over there, and an image was transmitted.
The surrounding buildings were very tall, obviously from the perspective of a robot.
From the image, it seemed to be on some street, not at the exploded funeral parlor.
"Where’s your master?"
"The master is buying clothes." The robot said.
"???"
This is a bit different from what they thought!
Could it be that the funeral parlor had nothing to do with her?
A minute later, Chuzheng appeared on the screen—pardon their poor eyesight, but they really couldn’t see any difference in her clothes from usual.
Chuzheng picked up the robot, and the image immediately adjusted to a normal angle.
"What’s the matter?" The girl’s voice was calm and indifferent, with no detectable fluctuations.
"There was an explosion at the funeral parlor, this matter you..."
"I did it." Chuzheng cut him off: "I’ll talk when I get back."
Chuzheng ended the communication and put the robot on her shoulder.
"Master, those unidentified creatures were too arrogant just now!" The robot shook its fist indignantly: "They need to be severely punished! They completely ignore the master!"
"Quiet."
Chuzheng casually lifted a corner of her shirt and tucked it into her waistband, showing no sign of anger.
"How much information was collected?"
"The explosion was too fast, only managed to download three percent before it ended..." The robot felt a bit wronged.
On the way back, Chuzheng looked through the contents of that three percent, which were all customer data and of no use.
The explosion did happen very quickly...
Chuzheng carefully examined the Spirit Value Fluctuation chart, noting that the rapid increase in spiritual values was very brief, and at the moment of the explosion, the spirit values seemed to resonate everywhere, leading to such a huge explosion.
Chuzheng turned off the Spirit Value Fluctuation chart: "Simulate the explosion."
Robot: "It takes time!"
Chuzheng didn’t say anything further, and the robot mumbled a couple of sentences, but Chuzheng ignored it, so it had to proceed by itself.
When Chuzheng arrived at Wenxian Road, the robot had already shown her the simulated explosion.
The explosion simulation done by the robot was based on all possible causes of such an explosion, incrementally incorporating everything present at the scene.
Finally excluding other possibilities, the remaining one was the final answer.
This answer might not necessarily be correct, but it has a high probability of being right.
The answer given to her now by the robot was that the place was already equipped with a Spirit Resonance Device during construction.
An accident would just require activating the device, once the spirit values hit a certain peak, coupled with other triggers, causing the explosion was not difficult.
However...
What was this trigger?
And who were the people behind the funeral parlor?
What did they want to do?
Chuzheng felt a bit annoyed, it was such a hassle.
Can’t they just let her be a peaceful outsider?
Why must they stir up trouble! Why must they!
Every time something happens, guess who has to clean up the mess!!
Isn’t it me, this poor little thing, cleaning up after you!
Chuzheng, stuffed full of annoyance, walked to Yellow Springs Road, where Xie Shi was standing at the doorway, his clown hat particularly striking.
Seeing her, Xie Shi immediately greeted: "Miss Chuzheng, you’re back."
Chuzheng nodded slightly and entered the store next door.
"How’s Liu Zhong?"
Xie Shi: "Uncle Liu is fine, a couple of days of rest and he’ll be okay."
Chuzheng went in to take a look at Liu Zhong, who was still worried about the explosion: "Girl, what’s with the explosion?"
Mei Ji moved a chair for Chuzheng, who sat down and briefly explained the situation at the funeral parlor.
Liu Zhong frowned: "That Bao Lei?"
Chuzheng: "Ran away."
Liu Zhong frowned even more: "Why are they letting so many unidentified creatures inhabit human bodies?"
Chuzheng: "Don’t know, maybe they’re trying to take over the world this way."
Liu Zhong: "..."
At this time, you still have the mood to joke.







