Following T13, they soon reached the deepest part of the Lost Valley, a cemetery that was exceptionally silent.

T13 carefully placed the flowers collected from other monsters on a small dirt bag.

It was an inconspicuous dirt bag, and if it weren't for the exceptionally clean surroundings and the absence of other weeds, Fu Zhaozhao might not have noticed it.

T13 carefully placed the flower on it, purring a low snoring sound in his throat, as if speaking, and then sat quietly on the side for a few moments before slowly getting up and leaving.

Fu Zhaozhao waited for the other party to leave, and then stepped forward to take a closer look at the small dirt bag, except for the messy flowers on it, there was nothing special about it.

Just as she was about to take a closer look at the little dirt bag, she suddenly felt like she was being watched by something.

Looking up, I saw T13, who was supposed to leave a long time ago, looking at her quietly with empty eyes.

This made Fu Zhaozhao suddenly feel creepy.

It seems that T13's behavior is becoming more and more human-like, which makes her wonder if the other party will target the Authority if they have human intelligence.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Zhaozhao finally gave up the excavation and exploration of this small dirt bag, and raised his hands in the direction of T13 to show that he was harmless.

——

"Uncle Seven, this is my record of my observation of T13."

About a few days in the wild, Fu Zhaozhao's condition was not very good, and she rubbed some dirt on her body, but she didn't tidy herself up first, but handed over the sorted observation sheet to the other party.

Fu Zhaozhao placed the observation record of T13 for several days in front of the other party.

Uncle Seven took the report, glanced around roughly, and frowned slightly: "Do you think T13 is harmless to humans?" ”

This investigation surprised him a little, according to the monster manuals currently recorded, there has never been a monster that is harmless to humans.

Even the weakest, fluffy-looking little monster can turn around and turn into a terrifying monster chasing the investigator to bite.

And T13, a giant humanoid skeleton, turned out to be harmless to humans in the final investigation.

This made Uncle Seven somewhat unbelievable what he saw.

Fu Zhaozhao: "The specific harmless reason, I wrote it above, Seventh Uncle, you can also send someone to take a closer look." ”

She paused, then continued, "And I suspect that the deaths of 743 and 744 were caused by something else. ”

"As far as I know, although T13 has attracted other monsters to appear around, it has not actively attacked humans, or manipulated other monsters to attack humans."

Uncle Qi's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character when he heard this, put down the information, and looked at Fu Zhaozhao, "Then you mean that other reasons caused the death of 743 and 744?" ”

Fu Zhaozhao met his gaze and nodded very affirmatively.

……

Coming out of the conference room, Fu Zhaozhao rarely looked a little tired, she returned to her residence and took a bath to get rid of her tiredness.

During the bath, her memories couldn't help but recall the day when she followed T13 to the grave of the little dirt bag.

At that time, she thought that T13 should have gone away, but she didn't expect that the other party always knew that she was following it, and her every move was under its watch.

In a trance, she remembered another thing she hadn't written on the questionnaire.

That is, that day, T13 raised his skeletal hand and pointed at the small dirt bag, and there was a staccato sound in his throat.

"Flowers... Flowers..."

At that time, the scene shocked her so much, the pen seemed to have a soul, so that she could not write down the scene on paper and fill in the record sheet.

In the end, she hid it as if it were just an accident.

However, Fu Zhaozhao also knew that the things buried in this small dirt bag were particularly important to T13.

And those monsters appear around and send flowers from different territories, all of which may be requested by T13.

When my mind comes to mind, there is no follow-up.

Fu Zhaozhao sighed, got up to dry himself, and left the bathroom.

took out the small incense burner and the small tablet he carried with him, carefully put on the incense, and dripped a drop of his own blood on the tablet, and then sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Maybe it was because the sofa was too soft, maybe it was because her body hadn't rested for too long, and she was extremely tired when she smelled the faint smell of incense and candles, so she fell asleep like this.

In a trance, she seemed to go back to a long time ago.

An old and kind voice rang in his ears.

"Ah Zhao, listen, our line of work is like this, once we worship the family immortal, we must believe that the family immortal will bless us."

"Then what if the family immortal doesn't bless me?" The little girl's voice was a little timid.

The old man touched her head: "As long as you worship the family immortal, the family immortal will bless Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao don't be afraid of the family immortal, although he may ......"

The latter words are like a thick layer of fog, which is indecent.

……

As the incense mist spread in the room, a slender hand with distinct knots suddenly appeared from the air, and he took a thin quilt from nowhere, and covered Fu Zhaozhao's body with a gentle movement.

It was as if a slight sigh could be heard in the air.

By the time Fu Zhaozhao woke up from her sleep, the incense candles on the incense burner had already burned out, and the quilt slipped aside with her movements.

It seems that he has long been surprised by the quilt that appeared on his body.

Fu Zhaozhao got up and went to the kitchen to casually dispose of some monster minced meat, accompanied by cooked rice, and placed it in front of the tablet, babbling in his mouth.

"It's time for the family fairy to eat, I've been busy working outside for the past few days, and I can't even make a hot meal, so it's not strange for the family immortal."

Fu Zhaozhao muttered in his mouth.

I don't know if the thing in front of the incense burner was particularly unpalatable, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the next moment, the bowl of cooked rice with the monster's minced meat fell aside.

It's like the family fairy is very dissatisfied with her perfunctory.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaozhao smiled awkwardly and explained: "Although this looks really unpalatable, you will find that after eating it, it is actually quite good." ”

As she spoke, she saw that the next moment, the rice bowl was placed in front of her, and she seemed to protest silently, as if to say, you don't think it's unpleasant, you try it!

Try it!

In order to prove that what he did was indeed okay, Fu Zhaozhao took a small bite.

Moments later, the bowl, along with the food inside, was emptied into the trash.

Fu Zhaozhao sincerely apologized, "It's my fault, it's really unpalatable." ”

To be precise, it was extremely unpalatable.

Once again, she felt hopeless about her cooking skills.