If it can be sent to the funeral home, it must be dead for a day.
Such a sojourn can last a few days at most...
The orangutan is also not clear about this issue, because its main responsibility is to protect this place and prevent other things from entering.
How it works, it doesn't know.
The only thing that is known is that those unknown creatures that live in the corpse, like normal sojourners, will not rot.
Chuzheng got the simple map here from the orangutan, and there are three floors below where they are now.
The operation of the unknown creature colonization is completed below.
"Wan Fei was killed by you?"
"Wan Fei... Who is it?"
Chuzheng calls out Wan Fei's file.
The orangutan watched for a few seconds: "Yes."
Chuzheng's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder: "If you kill, kill, ask Xianlu what are you doing outside? Demonstration?"
A bit of confusion appeared on the orangutan's face: "I... don't know."
Only after killing Wan Fei did they know that this was the person who asked about Xianlu.
Because they knew that Wenxianlu had special methods, they didn't dare to dispose of the corpse casually, so Bao Lei took care of it in the end.
As for how to deal with it, they don't know.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng didn't struggle with that question: "What else do you know about this funeral home?"
"No... don't know..."
The orangutan didn't know much, and Chuzheng couldn't really ask anything, so he directly beat him into a spirit state.
Ginseng fruit shivered beside him.
Will the boss treat it the same way...
Chuzheng stretched out his hand to retrieve the ginseng fruit and put it in his pocket, intending to go down to see what the hell was going on.
Just when she found the passage to the bottom, the robot suddenly screamed.
A trend chart appeared in front of Chuzheng, and there were a few words next to it - the fluctuation of spiritual value.
The numbers on the charts are constantly beating.
Eight thousand, nine thousand, ten thousand, twelve thousand...
But in a few seconds, the number has jumped to 30,000, and the number is still beating...
The next second, there was a bang.
The location of the funeral home, the ground collapsed directly, and it was blackened.
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Ask Xianlu.
With the rabbit in her arms, Mei Ji rushed into the room in a hurry, and collided with Xie Shi who just came out.
Meiji took two steps back, and Xie Shi covered her chest: "What are you doing, Meiji, is there something chasing you?"
Maggie habitually raised the rabbit ears in her arms: "The funeral home exploded."
"Ok?"
The news of the funeral home explosion has already made the news.
Xie Shi hurried in with Mei Ji, turned on the TV projection equipment that was almost a decoration, and watched the news with Liu Zhongwei. Before the camera zoomed in, the picture was suddenly cut.
The rest of the information on the Internet was also quickly deleted.
As if this never happened.
But just now they could see clearly...
It must have been the work of the Unknown Biological Administration to be able to withdraw the news so quickly and delete the news.
So something must have happened there...
Liu Zhong's face was still a little pale, and he instructed Xie Shi: "Go and have a look next door."
Xie Shi went out and came back quickly: "No one."
Everyone: "… "
"Contact her." Liu Zhong said again: "cough cough..."
Xie Shi contacted Chuzheng, the first time was not connected, and the second time was connected after two seconds.
"What are you doing?" A milky voice came from over there, and so did the image.
The surrounding buildings are very tall, and at first glance, it is the angle of the robot.
From the picture, it should be on which street, not the funeral home where the explosion occurred.
"Where's your master?"
"Master is buying clothes." The robot said.
"???"
This is a little different from what they think!
Does the funeral home have nothing to do with her
A minute later, Chuzheng appeared in the picture—forgive their clumsy eyes, they really couldn't see the difference between this dress and what she usually wore.
Chuzheng picked up the robot, and the picture immediately changed to a normal angle.
"What's the matter." The girl's voice was light and cold, and she couldn't hear any ups and downs.
"There was an explosion at the funeral home, and you..."
"I did it." Chuzheng cut him off: "Come back and tell me."
Chuzheng cut off the communication and put the robot on his shoulder.
"Master, that group of unknown creatures just now was too presumptuous!" The robot clenched its fists with righteous indignation: "It must be severely punished! The master is too disrespectful!"
"Quiet."
Chu Zheng lifted up the corner of his clothes at will and tucked it into his trousers waist, but he couldn't see how angry he was.
"How much information was collected?"
"The explosion was too fast, and the download was three percent after I accessed it..." The robot was a little aggrieved.
On the way back, Chuzheng read the 3% of the content, all of which were customer information, which was useless.
That explosion was really fast...
Chuzheng called out the spiritual value fluctuation map and looked at it carefully. The duration of the spiritual value surge was very short. When it finally exploded, it seemed that there was a lot of spiritual value fluctuations everywhere, causing resonance and then causing such a big explosion.
Chuzheng turned off the fluctuation graph of spiritual value: "Simulate the explosion."
Robot: "People need time..."
Chuzheng stopped talking, the robot muttered a few words, Chuzheng ignored it and had to run by itself.
When Chuzheng arrived at Wenxian Road, the robot also showed Chuzheng the simulated explosion.
The simulated explosion made by the robot is done according to all possibilities that can cause such an explosion, and then the things that exist on the scene are written into it bit by bit.
Finally, other possibilities are ruled out, and the remaining one is the final answer.
This answer is not necessarily correct, but there is a high probability that it will not be wrong.
The answer that the robot provided her now is that when the place was built, the resonance equipment with spiritual value had already been built.
In the event of an accident, you only need to start the device, and the spiritual value reaches a certain peak. If there are other incentives, it is not difficult to produce an explosion.
but…
What is this incentive
And who is the man behind the funeral home
What do you want to do
Chuzheng is a little annoying, and the trouble is dead.
Can't you just be a foreigner in peace
Gotta do something! Must do!
Every time something happens, who is in trouble! !
It's not my poor little one who cleans up the mess for you!
Chuzheng was full of anger and walked to Huangquan Road, Xie Shi was standing at the door, the clown hat was particularly eye-catching.
When Xie Shi saw her, he immediately said hello: "Miss Chuzheng, you are back."
Chuzheng nodded and entered the store next door.
"How is Liu Zhong?"
Xie Shi: "Uncle Liu is fine, just rest for two days."
Chu Zheng went in and glanced at Liu Zhong, who was worried about the explosion: "Girl, what happened to the explosion?"
Mei Ji moved Chuzheng a chair, Chuzheng sat down and briefly explained the funeral home.
Liu Zhong frowned: "That Bao Lei?"
Chuzheng: "Run."
Liu Zhong frowned deeper: "Why do they let so many unknown creatures live in human bodies?"
Chuzheng: "I don't know, maybe I want to use this method to occupy the world."
Liu Zhong: "..."
At this time, you are still in the mood to joke.