390. Chapter 384 Please Explain It to Me (3600)



Chapter 384 Tell Me About It (3600)

Ever since acquiring this inexplicable "switching" ability, Fang Yu has long been accustomed to the strange situation that time flows according to where he is.

In order to upgrade as quickly as possible and push the timeline of the main plane to be consistent with that of Blue Star, sometimes he would even deliberately stay in the main plane for a longer time.

But now, this time when switching back to Blue Star and then switching back, the time in the Lorin Tower demiplane actually moved!

Is it related to this Nabasu?

Because it came to the Blue Planet with the Rubik's Cube, it can affect the flow of time on both sides?

Then why has Nabasu been on Blue Star all along, and why hasn't time flowed on Blue Star?

Fang Yu tested several different situations and finally confirmed that as long as Nabasu was in the Lorin Tower, even if he was not in the Lorin Tower demiplane or the main plane, the time in the main plane and the Lorin Tower demiplane could flow normally.

If Nabasu is on Blue Star, he is in Lorin Tower, and the time on Blue Star is still stopped.

No matter where Nabasu is, as long as Fang Yu is in the main plane or the Lorin Tower demiplane, the time on Blue Star will not flow.

What a strange phenomenon.

Before this, Fang Yu had suspected whether it was an "observer" phenomenon similar to "Schrödinger's cat", and asked Youzi to make calculations based on this speculation, but due to insufficient conditions, nothing was calculated.

Because there are "gods" in the main plane, he didn't dare to use the people around him for testing, for fear that they would be targeted by these "gods", so he had previously used a few old Mexicans for testing.

It turned out to be completely useless. I threw a few old Mos into the main plane and then switched them back, but they didn't notice anything at all, and time didn't flow at all on the other side.

If it is really the "Observer" phenomenon, why can't other people do it, not even Claudia who also has abyss blood, but instead this Nabasu can trigger the "Observer" phenomenon?

Is there anything special about it?

If there is any difference, it is that this Nabasu has been in human society for too long.

Fang Yu even tried to use the Rubik's Cube in the Sea of ​​Consciousness to contact Nabasu, but the Rubik's Cube seemed to have no interest in it and showed no signs of abnormality.

Fang Yu thought of many possibilities, but none of them could perfectly explain the cause of this phenomenon.

There are so many unsolved mysteries in the world of arcane that Fang Yu stopped dwelling on it. He checked the safety of Nabasu's imprisonment several times. After confirming that the underage Nabasu really could not escape from the "shelter", Fang Yu decided to keep it here temporarily.

After all, he couldn't think of any place more professional than Lorinta in dealing with abyss creatures.

Although there are no arcane mages here anymore, Lorin Tower's automatic identification defense system is still functioning effectively.

The reason why Fang Yu switched to the Lorraine Tower was because the last time he switched from the Lorraine Tower to Blue Star, he was outside the tower. If he was inside the tower, he would never dare to suddenly appear in the Lorraine Tower with an unreported Nabasu.

That would be attacked by Jiuhuan's "Law of Death"!

Likewise, if Nabasu were to escape from prison, Lorinta's automatic defense mechanism would be able to instantly eliminate the underage demon.

Here, the timeline on the main plane can be accelerated a bit. Otherwise, only if you go to the main plane in person will the time there flow, and the development speed of the Woking Temple will be a bit too slow.

In Gotham, the tragedy on the top floor of the Chuanbao International Hotel and the disappearance of Adam Myers once again caused a stir.

After all, more than a hundred prominent upper-class elites died at the scene at once, and it was impossible to conceal it.

The Sichuan Bao International Hotel Building has been cordoned off, and numerous armed police officers wearing CPD explosion-proof vests are patrolling the scene.

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

"vomit……"

On the top floor, a CPD wearing a full set of white protective clothing was holding a camera to take pictures of the scene. While taking pictures, he couldn't help but take off his mask and vomited. His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the camera.

"OMG, this is hell!"

The CPD who took the photo had a look of fear in his eyes. He was a professional crime scene investigator (CSI) and had seen many murders before, but he had never seen such a horrific and bloody scene in his life.

There were body parts and smelly blood everywhere. Moreover, these body parts did not look like they were shattered by external forces, but more like... they exploded from the body?

On the ground, there was nearly a centimeter of black, dried, sticky blood. The slippery feeling when people stepped on it was even more creepy.

They were all urgently called from their own homes or other people's homes to provide emergency support in the early morning. Unexpectedly, they were busy until the morning and still hadn't finished their work.

"There is a safe here, but it can't be opened." Another CPD in white protective clothing shouted.

The captain at the scene didn't even look up. "Send it directly to the Evidence Technology Team. We are only responsible for collecting it, not forensic analysis."

"No need, just leave it to us."

The captain raised his head and saw a team of people who had also changed into protective clothing walking in from the door.

"Gentlemen, check your belongings, line up, and don't take anything with you. You can go home and rest." The middle-aged man in the lead clapped his hands and then showed his ID.

More strangers wearing black suits and white shirts who did not enter the Orange Hall quickly took over the scene and controlled everyone.

"Fobole?" The captain's pupils narrowed and he stood up.

In Miami, the relationship between Fober and local PDs is actually very delicate. Fober is a federal law enforcement organization, while local PDs are state and county law enforcement organizations. Although they are all law enforcement systems, they have no affiliation with each other, and sometimes their positions are even opposing.

There are some cases that the local PDs don’t want to take care of and want to push Fo Bole to handle, but Fo Bole doesn’t want to take care of them either; there are some cases that the local PDs don’t want to let go, but Fo Bole insists on intervening. Therefore, it is often seen that in the same case, Fo Bole and the local PDs talk to each other and contradict each other.

Foberle spoke professionally but somewhat arrogantly. "Captain, we appreciate the CPD's initial efforts, but this terrorist attack falls within the federal definition of an exceptional threat. We will take over the subsequent investigation."

"I don't think so," the on-site captain insisted. "The ritual patterns on the ground and the layout of the scene all indicate that this was a vicious crime led by the Crab Leg Cult, not a terrorist attack. I have reason to believe that you have abused the definition of a terrorist attack and arbitrarily expanded federal law enforcement authority."

"I will not let my men evacuate the scene until I receive orders."

"You'll get it soon." Chief Fobole waved his hand indifferently.

The CPD captain couldn't help but have a flash of anger in his eyes.

Just then, the CPD captain's work phone rang.

"How's it going? I thought you'd get it soon, right?" Chief Foberle shrugged. "Alright, hand it over as soon as possible, Mr. Hackley. Please don't waste any more time. We have important work to do later."

After hanging up the phone, CPD Captain Julian Hackley raised his hand helplessly and said, "Give them all the evidence."

Foberle quickly took over, arranging technicians to inspect the scene while questioning the CPD team members one by one.

A few minutes later, all CPD personnel on the scene were asked to leave the hall, leaving only federal agents to continue the cleanup.

Foberle's questioning didn't last long. Julian Hackley even felt that they were a bit perfunctory. It only took half an hour to complete the handover with the CPD.

When Julian Hackley came out of a temporary inquiry room on the top floor of the Chuanbao International Hotel, he saw the head of Foberle, Henry Blankville, pushing a flatbed cart with nothing on it except the safe, and walking towards the elevator.

Do they know what's in that safe?

Julian Hackley's pupils narrowed involuntarily, and he shook his head.

Never mind. Anyway, the higher-ups have asked me to hand the case over. I just heard that the security of the survivors who were sent to the hospital has been taken over by Foberle. I guess only God knows what is going on here.

Are what those lunatics said true or false?

Is Adam Myers a demon? Was he captured by Superman?

What's going on here?

However, Adam Meyers should be involved in this matter. He did organize the party, and those who died were all big figures. It is unrealistic for CPD to keep the case in their hands.

And I guess the higher-ups don't want to keep this case in their hands.

Hot.

Julian Hackley lit a cigarette and took a long drag.

It's really strange. In the past few months, scandals have been one after another in the United States. The law enforcement system is really busy as hell. It is said that even the operation of the Western Ai'e has come to a standstill. Some people on the Internet say that this is a precursor to the collapse of the Roman Empire. Could it be that the United States' national destiny has really come to an end?

"Teacher Lu, Madam, have you seen the recent news about Miami? Even if you don't read the internal propaganda, just read the external websites. I feel that Miami's national fortune may really have reached its end. Moreover, overseas Chinese degrees are becoming less and less popular. If Jiayan goes to Miami to study after graduation, and eventually wants to come back, I think it would be better for her to study for a master's degree in China."

Xue Yuecheng, who has a slightly darker skin and looks a bit like Baoqiang, poured a glass of rice wine for Lu Yikang. This wine was brewed by his family. He grew up in a poor family and his parents were both disabled, but fortunately he was very hardworking and was admitted to Haixi No. 1 Middle School in high school. Lu Yikang was his class teacher at the time.

After Lu Yikang learned about Xue Yuecheng's family situation, he often called him to his home to give him free tutoring. He also helped him find other teachers to get a lot of review materials for other subjects. Only then did Xue Yuecheng successfully get into the National University and stayed on campus as a counselor in the School of Economics, just in charge of Lu Jiayan's class.

Xue Yuecheng was a man of gratitude. He would personally visit Lu Yikang and his wife during festivals and on their birthdays, and he never came empty-handed.

He knew that the teacher's wife had always wanted his junior sister to go to Columbia University, and he didn't say anything before. But today, the teacher's wife said she wanted to consult him about whether his junior sister should study abroad, so he started to express his thoughts.

Lu Yikang and Zhao Wenjing nodded absentmindedly. They were not that keen on this matter in the first place, and using the excuse of studying abroad consultation to find Xue Yuecheng was just an excuse.

"Yeah, you're right. By the way, Yuecheng, how is Jiajia doing in school?" Lu Yikang changed the subject casually and abruptly. "Are there any male classmates you're close to?"

How dare that little bastard hit on my daughter? If I catch you, I'll squeeze the piss out of you!

Regarding this matter, Lu Yikang is much more anxious than Zhao Wenjing.

Hearing the teacher's question, Xue Yuecheng was stunned. He looked at his teacher's wife again. His teacher's wife also had a sharp gaze and was holding her breath in concentration.

I see.

Xue Yuecheng suddenly understood and couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher, Jiayan is doing quite well in school. The test results for the previous subjects are out, and they are all good. He can basically be in the top five in the class. As for the male classmate you mentioned who he has a good relationship with, I haven't found any."

Didn’t notice?

Naturally, they trusted Xue Yuecheng's words. They had watched this kid grow up, and what he said was what he meant. This was especially true when he spoke to them. They would rather not say anything than say empty words.

Zhao Wenjing couldn't help but be a little surprised. Could it be that this girl really picked the strawberries herself?

Lu Yikang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the cabbages in my own garden were not eaten away.

"Besides, Jiayan's cousin is also in National University. She is with her cousin every day. With such a powerful cousin, which boy would dare to approach her?" Xue Yuecheng smiled and shook his head.

cousin?

Lu Yikang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was confused, but Zhao Wenjing reacted immediately.

"Yuecheng, the cousin you are talking about is..."

Xue Yuecheng laughed: "Fang Yu, Master's wife, how come you don't even know that her cousin is also in the National University?"

Fang Yu?

Zhao Wenjing's eyes were sharp: "Tell me about Fang Yu in detail."

The virus is getting worse again today. My sore throat hasn't healed and it's become festered. A big lump has appeared on the lymph node on the left side of my neck. I continue to have a fever and a headache. I took cephalexin. If it doesn't get better tomorrow, I'll have to go to the hospital.

I'll try to finish another update before 10pm.

(End of this chapter)

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