They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 109 Street Performance
Riya wondered whether those giant moths, as experimental animals, were responsible for laying eggs.

Normally, these moths can automatically find hosts and deposit their eggs in their bodies. Groups of moths go out to hunt targets. This is probably the so-called "insect disaster".

The scene that appeared in the dream might just be the bad taste of some researchers. They have no facial features and are filled with pure evil. They act like children pulling off the wings and limbs of butterflies and watching them twist slightly on the ground. There is no sign or reason for the body to be like that.

"Not surprisingly, those people are also White Mask cultists."

"What kind of god can bring out such a believer?"

For Endles, the shining sun is the spiritual pillar of most people and the supreme existence that serves as the pinnacle of faith.

The White Mask dared to attack the statue of the shining sun. Sun believers must hate them to the core.

As a half-believer in the sun, Leah sincerely fought for the desecrated glorious rising sun.

But there must be a reason why the White Mask Church has survived to this day and hasn't disappeared yet. Ria had no choice but to try to use the power of the rising sun to rectify them.

Of course, it would be great if they could get the inscriptions and statues of a certain god they believed in. Unfortunately, their gods seemed to change irregularly, which made it difficult for Riya to determine the target.

"Let's try it again."

Riya continued to make plans in her mind, and at the same time she turned her head to take in everything around her.

It doesn't matter at this glance, old Erinte's current miserable situation almost frightened him.

I saw that the body of the old man on the bed had completely lost all color. Her eyes were sunken, her mouth was slightly open, and black blood seeped out from her seven orifices, staining the quilt and sheets.

There was still a large bottle of medicine left in the glass hanging bottle, but at this time, the blood began to flow backward in the infusion tube. The blood almost occupied most of the infusion tube and was about to flow back into the intravenous drip pot.

Riya took off her gloves and checked her nose, and found that old Erinte was completely dead.

She seemed—dead.

Old Elinte is dead?

"..."

Riya was stunned on the spot. His emotions were very complicated at this time, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

An indescribable confusion arose in his heart.

But the young man's external behavior at this time was very normal, no different from usual.

Viewed from a third perspective, after staring at Eileen for a few seconds, he skillfully reached out and pulled out the needle from her hand, drained all the black blood, and then put the needle back.

Then, he used his tentacles to clean up all the black blood on old Eileen's face and bed, and then sat back down in his seat.

He guessed that the dream catcher might be a meme that creates dreams by eating dreams. Ilinte wanted to convey what she knew to Leah. In order not to miss any details, she ate Leah's "dream." ".

But Riya's dreams were harmful, and even though she knew this, she still persisted in dreaming.

At this time, Ria's brain became confused again. He waited in his seat for a long time until Bruna came back. Dr. Bird's Beak seemed to notice something after seeing Erinte on the bed, and reminded Ria in a low voice: "She hasn't died so easily."

"I know... Now let's take turns, and I've thought of a way to deal with the enemies in the dark."

Riya's last words seemed to have a special meaning. "Sufferers of contamination are of course less likely to die. I've always known that."

After saying that, he left the house again and walked to a dark place to silently count the mice that had come to gather.

He let these rats out to explore the traces of living corpses. Riya always felt that there were still places where those disgusting flesh bugs were being produced. If they were not cleaned up, there would only be more and more living corpses here, and they would even begin to spread to the surrounding areas. diffusion.

"Eleven, twelve, thirteen...nineteen."

"Five missing!?" Riya found that the number of rats was wrong. Those rats that did not come back may have been killed by living corpses.

Their vigilance is very high.

Moreover, the mice on this street are about the same size as cats and are usually not afraid of creatures like wild cats.

"Those things are still hiding at home and don't dare to come out, right?"

Riya laughed angrily, put on the beak mask, led the group of rats to the street, and started performing magic with these rats as the audience.

Even if the audience is lost, one person's performance is still a performance, not to mention that there is not nothing paying attention to him here.

Riya took off her hat and took out a pigeon from it. Soon, the pigeon flapped its wings twice and turned into playing cards scattered.

"Crack!"

The cards were stopped in mid-air just as they were about to hit the ground. The rats, as spectators of the performance, also stepped forward to catch the cards. However, the moment they touched the cards, they disappeared one after another.

The playing cards were scattered on the ground one after another, and the original printing on the cards became lighter. Within a second, they completely turned into mouse patterns.

Riya leaned over and picked them all back into the hat, shook the hat vigorously a few times, and poured out a hat full of mice.

There were no other spectators in these magic performances, and it seemed like Riya was entertaining herself alone, but Riya was so immersed in the performance that she didn't seem to notice that a group of people were surrounding her from all directions.

These people are the natives of Zoramu neighborhood, and they seem to be quite interested in Riya's performance.

Or maybe what the boss wrapped in cloth said before is true. There is a certain gap in the time when flying insects appear. During this time period, no flying insects will appear, so the aborigines can come out of their homes to get some air.

It's just that Riya has never seen the so-called "insect plague".

He was immersed in the performance, and his performance was not affected by the crowd around him. Soon, more and more people gathered near Riya, and those people gradually formed an oval circle with him as the center.

The streets also became lively, and everyone applauded his performance. Most of them were young people, and there were also guys who looked extremely old, but they did not wrap themselves up as tightly as the previous boss.

In every sense of the word, the residents here, both men and women, old and young, are at an age where they are interested in novel things.

They watched Riya's magic show with great interest, watching him conjure all kinds of strange things from the empty hat, and they all cheered.

At this time, Riya also threw a white dove into the sky. The dove flew around in the air and then flew back to land on his shoulder. People's shouts became more and more enthusiastic.

And unbeknownst to them, the feathers all over the pigeon's body were trembling. It felt like it had been watched by some kind of beast since it landed on Leah, but there was nothing around it.

(End of this chapter)