"It really matters. I said I don't understand very much now. Do you believe it?" Bai Miaomiao asked.

"If you believe, you will have a ghost." Zhen Zhen gave herself a bowl of radish soup and slowly started drinking it. Judging from the situation, if Bai Miaomiao didn't honestly explain, she would not leave.

"Okay, I only know that this world tree has something to do, so I don't know the others."

"World Tree? What is that?" Zhen Zhen asked.

Bai Miaomiao smiled, "I don't know what the world tree is, a tree, an organization, and a string of codes? But it's easy for you to know."

"It's easy? There's nothing easier in this world than death. Do you mean to let me die?" Zhen Zhen smashed her mouth and looked at Bai Miaomiao.

"As far as I know, there are three types of people who may have the opportunity to understand the World Tree, the first, the dead, the second, the dying, and the third, the lucky ones." Zhen Zhen replied.

"Happy luck?"

"If you can kill a shark if you can sprinkle a piece of rice in the Pacific Ocean, you're not far from the World Tree."

"You have never been lucky, so you are either dead or dying?"

"Once upon a time." Bai Miaomiao corrected Zhen Zhen's statement.

"Oh, you can only reveal so much at the moment?"

"Wrong, I only know so much, and it has nothing to do with the World Tree. Everything is accidental, and it is the kind of person who does good deeds without leaving a name."

"Then tell me, are you a ghost?" Zhen Zhen asked with a smile after drinking the soup.

"What do you think?" Bai Miaomiao asked back.

"Okay, thank you for your hospitality. The white radish and carrot are well made. There are many varieties of radish. There are ones that are white on the outside and red on the inside, and red like bright red blood. You can try it next time." Zhen Zhen commented on Bai Miaomiao's skills, then got up and took Li Xing to leave Bai Miaomiao's villa.

Zhen Zhen and Li Xing had just left, Bai Miaomiao looked at the raw mutton on the table and couldn't help but rush directly to the bathroom again...

......

"Director Zhen, is Bai Miaomiao's words true?" On the way, Li Xing kept thinking about this question. Does World Tree specialize in containing people with good luck, dead people or dying people?

"Bai Miaomiao was indeed a dying person or a dead person. Do you know why he has a special liking for carrots?"

Li Xing looked at Zhen Zhen in a good mood, "How can I know this? Didn't you say it's because of psychological reasons?"

"Bai Miaomiao is the only survivor of Longji Mountain. He has witnessed with his own eyes how he turned a living creature into a corpse by threading thousands of needles into a corpse, and how he turned a corpse into a stitching monster."

"After experiencing so much, do you think this guy can still eat meat? Of course, the answer is no, not only can't, Bai Miaomiao couldn't eat food for a long time, and could not stand a little meat and fish, and didn't dare to eat fish. Later, it got better, but only ate white food, white rice, white radish, and milk. Didn't you see that the dogs he raised at home were all white?"

"I've grown my skills today and I dare to get carrots."

"Director Zhen, I think you are gloating without any concealment?" Li Xing's face was dark. Bai Miaomiao was miserable enough. If it were him, except for breakfast, people who could not lack meat at other times, how much fun would they lack in life?

"You don't know Bai Miaomiao. When cooking, people like him who need to be precise in seasonings. Do you think that stewing radish and adding water must be precise in gram?" Zhen Zhen laughed out loud after saying that.

Li Xing was speechless at Zhen Zhen. Is Bai Miaomiao so funny?

"Hey, Director Zhen, what do you think of World Tree?"

"I can't start! Why don't you go to the Pacific Ocean to try it and sprinkle a piece of rice to see if you can kill a shark? What if you're lucky?"

"I want to have that kind of luck. What am I still staying in the Fifth Prison?" Li Xing sneered, why don't you try it if you say so easily?

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"BSS, a letter of cooperation investigation sent by the special department, they need to know the specific situation of the thirteen people in this bracelet."

The fog city.

Mist yung, Miaona's desk was placed with documents and information from her assistant. The photos were taken very clearly. The bracelet was flawless and exquisitely crafted. After careful examination, this bracelet was indeed a "exquisite craft" made of the heads of thirteen people.

Miaona looked through the information and her mouth curled up, "Immediately take the information to the technical department to do skull imaging comparison to see if I can find out who these unlucky guys are."

"Yes, bss." The assistant felt the low pressure in the office and responded and hurried out.

As soon as the assistant left, Mianna picked up the phone and called Stephen, "Teacher, I need your help."

"Miaona, your tone is full of anger and unwillingness, which will affect your judgment."

At this moment, Stephen was trimming the roses brought back from the Eastern Power in the garden. After the Nightmare Beast incident, Stephen reduced his workload and spent most of his time in the old house in the countryside.

Miaona let out a breath, "The special department just sent a letter of investigation. Thirteen people using the sas commando dagger were made into white jade bracelets. They need to know the true identities of the thirteen strange dead."

"Is there only so much information?" Stephen's hand paused slightly.

"Yes, teacher, if you are not lucky, it will be a huge project, and it may be a letter of cooperation investigation that will never be completed."

There are more than tens of millions of people using the sas commando daggers around the world. It is obvious that the special department is using this to make things difficult for her, and even waiting to see her jokes.

"Miaona, I think in addition to skull imaging comparison, the number Thirteen is also very interesting. Also, do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you, do not do to others if you want others. If you do this, it may be able to resolve your previous recklessness."

"I know the teacher."

Miaona hung up the phone. The last incident had already caused her a big loss. If she could honestly drag the whole story out of the matter, perhaps there would be no such embarrassing situation now.

When you stretch out your ambitions and claws, you also have to look at who the other person is!

Miaona calmed down and began to think carefully.

The number thirteen is not inappropriate in the East, and it is even very popular. For example, Buddhism has thirteen sutras, thirteen chapters of military art, thirteen sticks of Shaolin, thirteen Taibao, etc.

In the Western world, Thirteen is a very taboo number. In the theater in Wudu, you will not find Thirteen rows and Thirteen seats. The people in France are very smart. There is usually a pedestrian passage between the twelve rows and fourteen rows of the theater. The country of windmills, and the house number No. 13 is often replaced by Twelve a.

Most of the sas commando daggers used are Westerners, Europeans, and A Sanguo. If you determine that the skull on the bracelet is Westerners or Europeans, the number Thirteen is indeed a direction of detection.
Chapter completed!