They all call me the Outer God

Chapter 1 Riya Kercha

The color of the sky completely changed from gray-blue to dry black. Surrounded by it, the moon glowed with little blood, like an eye plainly witnessing everything on the earth.

The black forests rising from the ground have completely lost their lives. Several crows rest on the tops of dead branches, laughing at the incompetence of all things.

"Gah——gah——gah——"

The sounds got longer and longer, until they became somewhat shrill. On the ground where they lingered, several men in linen cloaks were desperately digging into the moist soil with shovels. Beside them, there was a A coffin with a moldy exterior.

There were constant knocking sounds from the coffin, and occasionally a few shouts that no one could understand. All of this made everyone more frightened. They kept digging in the soil, and their movements were like a clockwork machine.

The pit was dug deeper and deeper.

The dirt piled higher and higher.

And Li Ya was tired of filming.

He held his head in pain, feeling that everything was so unfair. When he thought about his life, it was simply a capital "miserable"!

Not long ago, he was rushing home without an umbrella because of heavy rain. As a result, he disappeared from the ground without paying attention.

At the last moment, there was no revolving door in front of him, he was just thinking.

Who is so wicked as to steal the manhole cover! ! ?

But those are not the point. The point is that as soon as he woke up, he was stuffed into a coffin and had to be pulled to a place for pollution-free treatment. No matter how he slapped him, those people did not respond, and the increasingly rapid movements announced Li Ya's death is approaching.

There is no doubt that resistance will only speed up the process of one's own death.

In times of crisis, Li Ya stopped shouting and urgently thought about countermeasures, such as how long a person could survive underground after being buried alive, and how to save himself.

First check to see if there are any tools on you.

He touched the pockets all over his body in the dark and found that this body was not his original body. Compared with the original him, this body appeared taller and slightly thinner. Based on this, it was speculated that the original owner rarely ate. Overeating.

In addition, he also felt a soft thing on the back of his neck.

"What's this?"

Li Ya poked it curiously, only to feel a sharp pain at the place where it was poked, and the skin moved on its own. The so-called touch was no less than poking his fingers directly into his eyes.

hiss--

Wait...eyes! ! !

An eye on the back of his neck?

At this time, those people did not know whether they had already dug the cave, and hurriedly lifted the coffin. With their movements, the coffin also made a "squeaking" sound like an old utensil in disrepair.

"Hurry up and throw this disgusting pollutant in, any slower and we will all be infected with germs."

"People who are contaminated by pathogens are the spreaders of the pathogen. I didn't expect that such a person would appear here. Fortunately, he is the first, and I hope he will also be the last... May the sun protect Wensi Town."

These people kicked aside the shovels at their feet and carried the wooden coffin step by step to the edge of the freshly dug earth pit in fear. They took a look inside and saw that the wet earth gave off a strange rotten smell, and there was even a smell in the pit. There are unlucky reptiles that broke when digging a hole.

Li Ya felt the movement around him and felt extremely anxious. However, time was too short and he still could not escape the fate of being buried underground.

When the group of people saw that the wooden coffin finally stopped moving, they let out a sigh of relief and ran away.

They must go and be baptized immediately, lest they themselves become carriers of pollution, leaving Li Ya alone with a few boards, dirt, and a crowd of crows.

Why are they so afraid of themselves?

What is pollution?

After several attempts to break the coffin failed, Li Ya's hand was also scratched by wooden boards. However, the wounds did not bleed. Instead, they opened strangely, revealing the pupils that were the same as the real eyes, and emitted a strange sound in the darkness. fluorescent.

golden light.

This was the first bright color Li Ya saw after traveling through time. With the appearance of pupils, Li Ya's vision got a little better, and the scene inside the coffin gradually became clearer.

He saw the glimmer of hope again.

Li Ya pushed the wooden board above excitedly, her strength increased, but it was not enough.

Time was precious, so he reached out to touch his front and found a metal button there. He simply bit it with his teeth and pulled it off.

The wooden board was not strong, but with the strength of an adult man's arms lying flat, there was nothing he could do about it.

Li Ya could only knock on the boards one by one, find the weakest point, dig through it with an iron tool, and then dig out the soil outside bit by bit.

In order to prevent soil from entering his mouth and nose, he took off his coat and covered his head. As the movement accelerated, the oxygen in the coffin became thinner.

And Li Ya could only continue to increase the wounds on his body and increase the number of eyes.

The golden eyes kept blinking on him, making Li Ya feel that her strength was stronger than ever before.

"Bang!" Finally, he dug a hole in the board for people to pass through. Fortunately, the newly dug and filled soil was softer, and Li Ya quickly took this opportunity to climb out.

His movements were like a squirming insect, and his eyes closed and opened unconsciously due to the mud. Not long after, Li Ya stretched out his hand upwards and flicked hard, leaving the ground and seeing the sky again under the light of the red moon.

"Ha...I'm free!"

He took a few breaths, turned his head and looked at the pile of soil, and was surprised to find that the person who buried him had actually erected a tombstone for him.

The tombstone read-

"This is a twisted pollutant, extremely dangerous, don't get close, repeat, don't get close, otherwise you will face the pursuit of everyone, and you will be infected with a terminal disease and become a monster like him.

May the sun purify your soul, and may you be reborn in the land of bliss and get rid of evil obstacles."

The font uses a language similar to English. Li Ya stood in front of the tombstone for a long time and found that he could read it without any obstacles.

Also, he could read it without any obstacles.

He also heard the communication between the few people just now clearly. It seems that this should be the remaining memory of the original owner of this body.

As for the deeper memory... Li Ya closed his eyes and tried to trace it back, but in the end he only got a few pieces of information.

This person's name is Lia. Kercha, Lia... is very similar to his name, and I don't know if this is lucky or unfortunate.

A few years ago, the original body was sold to the mountain mine near Wens Town to dig coal. At that time, people had just discovered the magical effects of coal and urgently needed to mine coal to build factories, so poor Liya was forced to dig for half a year.

Until one time, he escaped when no one was paying attention and hid in Wens Town after several twists and turns. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place.

And the damn pollution disease was probably contracted during the escape.

No one knows the cause of pollution disease, but this disease will indeed shorten a person's life span sharply, and they will become monsters after death.

The memory ends here, Li Ya... No, Liya can no longer recall more, except for the house he rented in Wens Town and the three months of rent he owed.