They all call me the Outer God

He saved the investigator from the first fire, scolded him, excused him, and pretended to be a serious member of Department 04, all in order to sneak into the tent with this group of investigators to watch a rare performance today.

In this place, anyone can become a player in charge of interpretation.

Chaos has always been what the White Mask Church is pursuing, and Riya's arrival has affected the chaos. Even Ga En was very surprised, like a child with a bad nature seeing a new toy.

No, rather, I saw a "same kind" with potentially even worse factors.

"You recovered faster than I thought."

Ga En looked at Riya, and then he denied his previous point of view: "You have wrapped yourself up so tightly, I'm afraid you haven't fully recovered yet. What will your appearance look like now?"

"Skeleton? Bloody flesh? Or rotten carbide that is more terrifying than a living corpse..."

"You want to know so much?" Ria reached out and touched the iron buckle on the back of her beak mask, as if she was planning to take it off.

It is not common for a face that has lost its skin to regain its appearance. Just when everyone was wondering what his face looked like behind the mask, thousands of tentacles suddenly appeared behind Ga En and pierced him with a "swish" sound.

They lifted him to a high place and then dropped him hard, leaving the ground shattered.

At this time, the believers discovered that Riya had disappeared. It was obvious that he had escaped while others were focusing their attention elsewhere.

This is a trick that magicians are very good at, but Ga En remained motionless at this critical moment, as if his life was really taken away by the tentacles.

The tentacles ripped him from the middle, but all they got was a pile of fabric.

"Crack."

The white mask fell to the ground and was broken into several pieces.

There was no one inside at all.

"Gu——"

Little Swale retreated into the shadows, his body gradually fading away.

Now that the magician's performance is interrupted, and there are many opponents, it is better to retreat.

It thinks so, and so does Riya.

When Riya successfully reached the outskirts of the original tent and entered the sheltered corner of the houses, he was still not relieved, but turned around and planned to run further.

The next second, he just turned around and saw the man in black robe behind him unexpectedly.

This dirty thing didn't know when it followed him, or how long he followed him.

Almost without thinking, Riya pulled out his gun and shot at the opponent. After a "bang" sound, his figure disappeared again and appeared on the roof of another house dozens of seconds later.

Riya's chest kept rising and falling, her heart beating rapidly.

From here, you can see that the previous tent is surrounded by people in black robes and white faces, and people with their bodies covered in cloth.

"It doesn't feel right."

"The Ga En I met before clearly made me breathless just because I saw the same thing. The current person obviously doesn't have such pressure - could the person just now be fake too?"

Riya looked over there warily to make sure no one was following her.

He cautiously stepped back and hid in the attic. This way he still felt that it was not safe, so he used several deceptions along the way and finally hid in another attic a few hundred meters away.

There was quite a lot of debris piled up inside, and it was covered in dust. It looked like no one had cleaned it for a long time.

But Riya didn't care whether it was clean or not. He took out a cloth ball from his pocket, which was wrapped with his own face that he had swallowed last night. This thing was naturally intercepted by Xiao Shiwaer, but no matter what, it There is also quite serious pollution on it.

Suture recovery was impossible, but Riya decided to do something with the contamination.

"Bang, bang, bang-"

While Ria was thinking, there was a knock on the attic door, and the person outside the door seemed to be a ghost chasing after her. However, the knock on the door at this time was unhurried, even somewhat patient.

"...It's really disgusting stuff."

Riya directly let the tentacles pierce the door and destroyed it. By the time the other party could see clearly what was inside, Riya had long since disappeared.

This kind of chase is a bit like a scene in a dream. Many people have had the experience of being chased in a dream, but Ria feels that such an experience is nothing compared to what she is experiencing now.

No matter how he uses his tricks, the other party will be able to find him immediately, just like a cat playing with a mouse, watching the prey escape as much as it wants, and then appropriately giving despair to the prey when it regains hope.

"This thing is not something I can deal with now, but the epidemic doctor is not here yet."

Riya continued to go around in circles with the other party, not knowing whether it was the other party's intention or his intention. In the end, they returned to the original stage.

"You are not Ga Eun."

The young man reloaded the gun. When there were no bullets, little Shivall's tentacles could be stuffed in, so there was no need to worry about empty bullets so far.

The other party just watched him finish loading the ammunition without making any move, but when he pointed the gun at himself again, he reached up and down, chanting some weird words in his mouth.

But Riya still understood what the man was saying——

"The Faceless One is above."

Before Ria could think about what a "faceless man" was, the bullets fired from the gun in his hand suddenly disappeared after traveling a certain distance.

The next moment, Ria suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.

The bullet was actually transferred to his back and hit his head. Fortunately, the tentacles protected him in time, so that Riya did not faint at this time.

He stretched out his hand to cover his back, as if it was a very unbearable pain. The investigators on the stage had all fallen to the ground.

The audience around stared at this side, motionless.

Garen put the flute close to the "mouth" of the mask, and the sound seemed to come from all directions.

"Why do you think 'I' am not 'I'? I am the leader, everyone is the leader, and everyone can be 'I'."

"I follow the will of the Lord to lead chaos for Him. Your performance is also an opportunity to gather everyone here, and then turn everyone into zombies... There is nothing more interesting than these."

As he said, he waved to all the audience and believers present, as if he could see the beautiful scene of a group of fleshworms turning everyone into zombies in the next second.

Time passed by minute by minute.

People were silent.

Garen looked at the people around him and felt a little surprised, and at this time, Riya suddenly moved.

He kicked away the broken wood of the stage, revealing the scene below.

Below was a black arc, and nothing more could be seen, but Garen suddenly realized what the pattern represented.

Riya raised his head, still covering the back with his hands, and his tone was a little unstable: "You want them all to become zombies?"