I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"Are you full? There's still more in the pot."

"I'm full, thank you Uncle Sheldon."

Fu'er patted his belly and smiled to show that he was full.

Dinner is actually very simple. The staple food is a kind of roasted potato. Although it is not as sweet as sweet potatoes, it is not very fibrous. When paired with the barbecue with special spices, it will make you feel satisfied and full. Pretty strong.

It seemed that the field where he was doing farm work this afternoon was used to grow this kind of potato.

It seems that this is the main food source in this area.

"Ah, I'm so full that I even feel like I need a walk to digest it."

"Hahahaha, young people are good. Old men like me will basically start to feel sleepy after eating."

"No way, uncle, you are quite young."

"You're already called uncle, how can you still be young?"

Uncle Sheldon said while clearing the plates on the table.

"If you want to take a walk, you can go for a walk around the village or near the river, but don't go near the hills to the north of the village."

Uncle Sheldon warned with a serious expression.

"Ah? Is there any danger over there?"

Fu'er asked with some confusion.

"It's not that dangerous. It's just that in the past ten years or so, people have disappeared in the village every few years, but even if we call the police, we can't find out the reason. There is only one, probably a child who disappeared ten years ago, in the village. When the old man last saw him, he was walking towards the hills. Over time, there were rumors that there were mysterious gods in those hills, and every once in a while, a sacrifice would be chosen and taken away."

"Ah... Since you are talking about mysterious existence, haven't you considered asking the Foreign Object Containment Association or the federal police's containment department to investigate?"

Fu'er asked a little strangely.

"Because there is no such existence nearby. Even the police station is allocated to several villages, and there are only two police officers."

Uncle Sheldon spread his hands helplessly.

"What's more, here, to be honest, the disappearance of one or two people is not a big deal at all. Even if it is said like this, it is a very sad thing. Besides, it is not that the village has not tried to go to the hills to search together. , but nothing was found.”

"…………"

"It's okay, I'm just reminding you, don't affect your good mood during the journey!"

Uncle Sheldon patted Ful on the shoulder, then took the plate and left the room.

Fu'er was silent, thinking for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Sylvia who was sitting aside and still eating barbecue and asked.

"What do you think?"

"Hmm...why are you asking me? Miss Ghost doesn't know anything~"

Sylvia blinked her watery dark blue eyes and asked innocently.

"Stop pretending. When I was hoeing there in the afternoon, the direction you went for a walk was obviously the place uncle just mentioned. Tell me, what did you find?"

Fu'er was too familiar with the other party.

As long as he didn't find something, this guy would be like a salted fish and would not take the initiative to go for a walk or anything. Fortunately, she is a quantum ghost, otherwise, with the speed at which the other party consumes the snacks at home, she would have become a ball long ago!

There was a period of time before the college entrance examination. Because of the pressure and the other person's influence, I accidentally started eating snacks with the other person, and then I didn't exercise after eating. Within a month, I found that I had gained a lot of weight.

He was so frightened that he quickly regained his self-discipline, but this part of being seduced by Sylvia with a bag of potato chips, which the other party called a daily task, was of course also indispensable.

All in all, unless you tell him that the sun will rise in the west tomorrow, he will never believe that this guy will take the initiative to wander around.

"Oh, rather than my opinion, I suggest you do your own research. For example, go visit a spot now?"

Sylvia suggested as she raised her chin with her index finger.

"What are you talking about? It's like I'm a thief."

Fu Er patted his backpack and said.

"Come on, Slate Man, let's go out and hang out."

"Oh--"

Carrying a small bag, Fuer took the slate man and Sylvia, who looked casual, out of the room.

Across many steps made of volcanic debris, the slope on the road is very steep, which is not very easy to walk in the dim light. But for a blessed person like Ful, whose body functions have been strengthened, this is not a very troublesome thing. Unlike the scene where many people chatted on the roadside during the day, there were not many people active here at night.

However, the cool breeze at night dissipated the heat of the day. The sky is densely covered with stars, but in the past half month or so, Fule has seen such a clear and beautiful night sky in many places.

Only then can you truly realize that no matter where you are, we all live under the same sky.

After walking out of the village, Fu'er relied on the compass on his smart bracelet to briefly identify the direction, and then walked towards the north of the village that his uncle mentioned just now.

Although my aunt always said that she would never worry about Fu'er's journey, she still prepared various travel equipment for Fu'er from various channels, including the bracelet he is currently using.

"During the day, the sun was too bright and I didn't notice it. The scenery here is quite beautiful."

The moonlight quietly shines on the plains and farmland in front of the hills. The moon is very full tonight, reflecting the wilderness and giving it a wonderful illusion of a fantasy world.

"It would be even more beautiful if this area was not a mess of weeds but a field of flowers. But I remember there were beekeepers in the village. Maybe it would be very beautiful here in spring."

After walking through a field path, Fu'er arrived at the bottom of the hill. Perhaps due to the influence of the climate, there are basically no very tall trees on the hills here. They are mainly short shrubs. At first glance, combined with the exposed yellow hillsides, it does not look very good.

"Come on, Slate Man, let's investigate."

"Why is it a shower and a radar..."

The slate man curled his lips, but still activated his detection function honestly.

"There's nothing special about this. The detection signal for disasters is like a sea of ​​rocks. It doesn't make any waves at all...it's just an ordinary...no..."

The slate man suddenly frowned.

"There is something wrong behind the hill. The water source here seems to be eroding?"

"Erosion? What do you mean?"

Fu'er asked with some confusion.

"It's just... I don't know how to describe it. It's like a foreign object was suddenly inserted into the originally harmonious ecological circle, and it is constantly trying to modify the ecology here."

"But there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about the ecology here."

Fuer carefully observed the hills, and they were no different from the hills further away.

The same is covered with low shrubs, and the same has yellow-brown exposed mountains like bald spots.

Nothing different.

"What are you seeing with your eyes? Your ability is not clairvoyance..."

Looking at the two people in a confused state, Sylvia sighed helplessly, and then patted Ful's hair.

"Try your abilities. Aren't your weapons quite sensitive to [disaster]?"

"Oh, yes."

Fu'er scratched his hair and suddenly realized.

There was no way. Over the past year, although I had occasionally helped Hartz solve some incidents, those were the kind of investigative actions that could only be regarded as rumors and rumors at best, and there was no need to use the disaster-breaking battle ax.

If he hadn't practiced his abilities every once in a while, he might have changed from a [sage] to a [salted fish].

With a flash of light, the battle ax appeared in Fu'er's hand for a long time.

Then, the moment he held the Evil-Breaking Battle Ax in his hand, Fu'er felt a strange movement in the distance.

It was as if his heart suddenly beat a beat.

"You are right, there is indeed a problem here..."

Combining the information given by the slate man just now, Fu'er confirmed it carefully.

There is something on the back side of the hillside.

There is a desire to chop.