Heath Hale paid no mind to anything else, striding over to Zoe Sawyer's side. His voice was urgent. "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Zoe Sawyer clenched her fist, her expression a mix of confusion and a flicker of understanding.
Upon hearing Heath Hale's voice, she looked up at him. "Heath, I think my golden finger just leveled up again. And... I think I'm starting to figure out the pattern behind its upgrades."
It's like accumulating karma, like they talk about in novels. The more people she helped, the faster it would level up.
'It was like this case,' she thought. 'I used the door's ability to identify the two suspects' faces, and in the end, I even helped Evan Keller and his team catch them quickly.'
'Through that breakthrough, they successfully uncovered the bombs hidden in other old residential complexes and even helped Evan Keller's team catch Old Man Dex.'
'I indirectly prevented one bombing after another and successfully reduced a lot of casualties.'
