They all call me the Outer God

"Ms. Breen..." Riya grasped a key point, "You are so familiar with her that you can recognize her even if she has her face covered?"

"This is purely unnecessary doubt, child. With Ms. Brynn's special physical condition, no one can fail to recognize her.

"What are her characteristics?"

"She had no fingers on one of her hands."

"Is everything missing?"

"Yes."

After receiving a positive answer, Riya asked the other party a few simple questions, such as where Ms. Bryn lived and whether she was often at home.

"What do you want to do!?" The priest suddenly became alert. Riya looked kindly and rubbed his fingers on the handle of the knife in his pocket. After a moment, he patted the priest on the shoulder and produced a Swaar coin from there.

The priest took the coin with a bit of struggle on his face.

"Her residence is..."

In the following time, the pastor told Ria exactly where the other party lived, and Ria left the church without hesitation and went to the place mentioned by the pastor.

It was quite close to the church. Just after leaving the church, turn right at the intersection of two streets, and Riya found the building without any difficulty.

There is a square sign hanging in front of the homeowner's building with the word "Love Home" written on it. Standing in front of the door, you can clearly hear the sounds of animals coming from inside.

It seems that this Brynn is a lady who loves animals. There are beautiful potted plants on both sides of her door. Those potted plants are neatly trimmed and look very pleasing to the eye.

However, something weird is that they are too neat. Their backs are completely flat against the wall, as if a potted plant was cut off along the plane.

Riya tried to move the potted plant with her cane a few times, and a long white object fell out, making a soft "snap" sound when it hit the ground.

The black tentacles rolled it up, and before he could bring it to his eyes for closer inspection, the door suddenly opened.

The person who opened the door was a young and beautiful girl with curly curly blond hair and blue eyes that were particularly charming under the sunlight.

"Hi, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to see Ms. Brynn."

"Brynn? That's me."

"But I heard that Brynn was a lady with a broken finger. If that's true, it's sad what happened to you, ma'am."

"Haha, you are a bit strange, but your demeanor makes me not feel offended at all."

Brynn stretched out her hand. There were no fingers on it, but she didn't think it was a big deal. She seemed to be used to the fact that she was disabled.

"So sir, do you have anything else? If not, you can come and sit at home. I believe that the young and handsome gentleman will not refuse the lady's request -

I have the honor of inviting you for a cup of tea, right? "

"certainly."

Riya walked into the other party's house without refusal. Brynn invited him to the living room and quickly got up to find a kettle. There were many cats and dogs here. When they saw Riya, they all gathered around him excitedly. .

Then little Shival made a sound similar to that of a feline, and those animals froze in place.

At this time, Riya picked up the white thing and looked at it carefully.

He compared them on the knuckles of his fingers and came to the conclusion that the lengths were almost the same.

Obviously, these are finger bones.

Moreover, there is still a fishy smell on the bones, and the color has a light yellow color that has not faded away.

"Is this a bone that has just been shaved off?"

Riya threw the bone on the ground, and a dog immediately caught it, chewed it up, and swallowed it.

If Brynn is fake, then she must have cut off her finger in order to pretend to be a previous person, and then disposed of it in some way. The reason why she doesn't feed animals may be because she was lucky enough to get her finger back after getting through it. .

So the question is, where did the original Ms. Breen go?

"Could it be possible that you were killed by me?"

Riya thought of the group of believers he had pierced with his tentacles. He didn't have much time to check whether each person had missing fingers, teeth, and several body parts.

Just as he was thinking seriously about the problem, a steaming cup of black tea was brought to the table. The fake Brynn picked up an orange cat and sat on the sofa opposite, acting very enthusiastic.

Riya still had the same gentle smile, even looking helpless as a child: "Thank you, are you alone in this family?"

Brynn nodded, put the cat on her lap, and reached out to brush her hair a few times. She deliberately moved her blond hair behind her ears to expose her fair neck, which often made young men who were inexperienced in the world look away. .

Riya picked up the black tea, and Brynn kept watching his movements closely.

The young man blew some hot air and looked at the beautiful woman opposite through the hot air: "Your face is very beautiful, just like a painting."

As soon as she finished saying this, as if she felt something was wrong, Riya leaned forward and said, "It can be even more beautiful -"

"Crack!!!"

Before she finished speaking, Ria directly pushed the tea cup to the other person's face. The scalding hot tea made the other person scream. She also threw the tea cup to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

This time, the fake Brynn's face was destroyed, revealing a blank set of facial features.

Obviously, this is another white masked cultist.

"Knowing that I would come here to investigate, I also arranged for people to guard me. I really feel wronged to you. Wouldn't it be nice to have the perseverance to speculate in the stock market?"

The women, cats, and dogs in the room all screamed wildly. They ran around, and at some point they stopped moving. All creatures lost their faces, except for Riya.

Now the room was silent again, and the only movement was the "crackling" sound of tea sliding down someone's face.

"The owner of this house went to the church. Oh, let's judge according to the owner of the house. She was bewitched into becoming a believer and sent a note to the clown. The consciousness of something changed her voice...

You found a way to let me see the content of the note through the clown, and then tried to convert the clown into the same kind. All this seemed to be just the product of your will, but I have to say that everything you do has your own purpose.

It turns out that I was right. The idiot is not a real idiot. Your real leader is hiding behind and controlling everything, using your life as a toy."

"He won't have the crow meme..."

As she spoke, Riya found that the women and animals opposite her just opened their eyes and did not react at all.

He walked forward and poked the woman's stomach with his cane in a strange way, and the woman fell to the ground, lifeless.

The same was true for all the animals. It was obvious that they committed suicide without Riya knowing, and all this made Riya's heart suddenly angry.

He now had an experience worse than punching cotton.