Chapter 1496 - 1496 Saving up
1496 Saving up
[Hint: Your zombie clone has absorbed the natural energy. Your natural science skill experience points +423.]
[Hint: Due to your talent-the omniscient eye, your natural science skill has been upgraded to the intermediate level.]
[Hint: You have successfully advanced to intermediate natural science. Your original skill has been forgotten.]
[Hint: You have mastered the intermediate natural science skill.]
Skill: Intermediate natural science (Level 1).
Skill description: Natural science advanced skill. Through this skill, you can better sense the natural energy, and use and control part of the natural science skill.
Skill description: Each time the skill is upgraded, it will increase the perception by 1 point.
Skill description: This skill can be upgraded to a maximum of Level 25.
After absorbing energy for more than half an hour, Fang Heng’s skill level increased to the intermediate level. He could not help but look at the big tree in the middle of the room.
The speed of gaining experience points began to gradually decrease.
The natural energy released by the tree slowed down rapidly.
Was it sucked dry?
Fang Heng frowned.
“Sha sha sha…”
Hmm? What was going on?
The big tree in front of him made a swooshing sound, and the purple leaves began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not good!
It’s just to get some wool, don’t kill the sheep!
Fang Heng quickly controlled the zombie clones to stop absorbing from the tree and retreat.
Although the probability was not high, there was a possibility that this tree was an S-level plant. He might have to rely on it to complete the mission.
Fang Heng had originally planned to ask Ruan Ziying about her situation when she came over tomorrow.
Don’t die!
However, even though the zombie clones stopped extracting the energy from the tree, the tree continued to wither.
Fang Heng’s heart skipped a beat. He could sense that something was accumulating power.
A force was hidden under the tree.
Power?
Fang Heng tried to sense it, but he felt that the power was extremely unstable.
It was dangerous!
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.
Swoosh! Swoosh!!
The magic array spun rapidly under Fang Heng’s feet. Light green plants sprang out from the magic array and quickly enveloped Fang Heng.
“Boom!!!”
The moment before the explosion, Fang Heng was dragged into the magic array by the plant and disappeared.
….
Three in the morning.
Her phone rang.
Ruan Ziying suddenly sat up from the bed and grabbed the emergency contact number on the table.
In the middle of the night.
Something must have happened!
“Hello? What? What did you say? Exploded?”
Ruan Ziying heard the message from the other end of the phone and rubbed her eyes, her face confused.
Her big manor exploded?
How did it explode?
Oh no!
Fang Heng!
Ruan Ziying was stunned for a while, then she shouted into the phone as if she had just woken up from a dream, “Where’s Fang Heng? Is he alright?”
Fang Heng was a big client of Starfish Company. She was still counting on Fang Heng for her KPI.
Nothing must happen to him!
“Alright, I understand. I’ll be right there.”
Ruan Ziying logged into the game and rushed to the police station.
At this moment, Fang Heng was being investigated by the Occult Investigation Joint Committee.
“Exploded?”
The experienced old policeman tilted his head and scribbled in his notebook. He questioned, “So, before the explosion, you were cultivating natural science? When did you sneak in?”
“I’ll say it again, I didn’t sneak in. The owner of the house lent it to me temporarily.”
“Hmm, there was nothing unusual before the explosion? There aren’t any small anomalies?”
“No, I was cultivating natural science in my room at night when I suddenly felt a powerful fluctuation of energy. It was very unstable. I felt that something was wrong, so for safety reasons, I left the villa.”
The newcomer next to the old policeman carefully recorded every word Fang Heng said.
Judging from the traces left behind at the scene, the explosion was not simple. There was an extremely high level of occultism reaction.
The violent explosion even shook the city.
The Occultism Investigation Committee rushed to the scene immediately and began an investigation overnight.
The first batch of police officers who rushed to the scene found Fang Heng acting suspiciously at the scene.
It was such a huge explosion, yet Fang Heng’s body did not show any signs of injury. This made the people doubtful of his words.
Fang Heng was also stunned at first.
When he went online again, he saw the manorthat had been completely destroyed and the police rushing over from all directions.
After that, he was brought to the police station for investigation.
Initially, Fang Heng wanted to escape. Unfortunately, the police seemed to have locked onto him immediately.
Fang Heng thought that he had indeed not done anything wrong in this world. If he ran away, he would feel guilty.
Hence, he decided to follow the police back to assist in the investigation.
However, the investigator had asked the questions several times to fish out all kinds of details, making Fang Heng wonder if the other party was trying to bombard him until he became exhausted.
“Dong dong dong…”
Someone knocked on the door of the interrogation room.
“Sir!”
The two interrogators stood up and greeted the person who had come.
Shan Fucai had a mustache and a Mediterranean hairstyle. His serious face looked a little interesting.
“Thank you for your hard work, brothers. This suspect is related to the incident. I need to take him away first. The 7th Division will follow up on this matter and investigate. The file will be transferred tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir!”
Shan Fucai pouted at Fang Heng and said, “Let’s go.”
…
After leaving the interrogation room, Shan Fucai lowered his voice and whispered to Fang Heng, “I’m Shan Fucai. I’ll bring you to see Ruan Ziying later. No matter what happens, don’t say anything.”
Fang Heng’s heart moved.
Finally, reinforcements!
They didn’t talk on the way back. Shan Fucai brought Fang Heng to the reference room, took a few documents, signed some files, and left the investigation department.
Fang Heng followed Shan Fucai into a black official car parked outside the Investigation Bureau.
Ruan Ziying sat in the back seat, rolled down the window, and raised her hand at Fang Heng.
“Are you alright? You didn’t get into a conflict with them, did you?”
Fang Heng gave a shrug and said, “No, you said it yourself. Try not to have any conflicts.”
“Phew, that’s good.”
Ruan Ziying patted her chest and looked relieved.
Shan Fucai sat back in the driver’s seat, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and threw it out through the open window. He asked, “There’s no outsider here. Tell me, what’s going on?”
Fang Heng thought, “I don’t know either.”
Why did it explode?
He looked at Ruan Ziying, who was sitting next to him.
“Let me introduce you. This is Shan Fucai, a special investigator of the Occult Investigation Joint Committee. He has the authority to investigate on his own. He’s a native and also my superior. He can be trusted.”
Huh?
Fang Heng looked at Ruan Ziying.
What did she mean by superior?
Ruan Ziying coughed and explained, “I’m his secret agent.”
Secret agent?
Understood. A mole, right?
Why was it like a spy movie?
Fang Heng felt even stranger.