They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 216 The Meaning of Double Gears
"people?"

Riya stared at the cross section of the arm: "Is this identity something you should be proud of?"

"Of course, although I don't know how to explain it to you at the moment, I am proud of my identity.

I am an investigator who stands up to protect people. Even if I die, they will call me a heroic spirit. "

"No, no one will remember you in a few decades."

"So what, I just want to be happy. Emotions are meant for self-satisfaction."

Kallivan held his arm, and the flames burned his flesh until it was black, and for a moment it helped him stop the bleeding.

"And it's a lie that no one remembers it. The Order Association has a wall with the names of investigators written on it. Every person, no matter how big or small their contribution is, the name of the deceased will be remembered on the wall as a mysterious object. , will never fade away.

We always stand in front of millions of people. "

"Johnson, do you know what the investigator's double gear badge represents? Two gears merge together, and turning one of them will cause the other to turn.

They symbolize human civilization. "

As he spoke, Kallivan touched the badge on his heart with his good hand. He stood up with the help of everyone, but he did not notice that Evander's eyes looked at him more and more coldly.

Those pupils contained gloomy emotions that no one could explain.

"Give me the broken limb. Maybe I can reattach it when I go back."

Ria nodded and handed him the items, watching as he stuffed his arms into the bag.

"We have solved this thing. Whether it is successful or not, the murderer behind it should come out and give us an explanation, right?"

As Kallivan was talking, Riya reached out and intercepted a note that had just appeared on his back.

[Solution, I was talking about putting things together, but you burned her in advance. Do you know how beautiful she is in her complete form! ? 】

"If we really put her back together, we can't even talk to you now. We will probably be torn into pieces by monsters in the next second."

Riya shook the note in her hand, and the content on the note continued to change.

[Sigh... You guys are so boring, can't you just follow my script?]

After this content was displayed, there was no movement on the other side. Ria felt that her eye without glasses was sore from being exposed to the light for too long. It could not see clearly at all. Fortunately, the bad luck did not completely favor him -

Ria is still blind in her right eye.

He rubbed his left eye a few times, and his nails accidentally scratched the skin near the eye, revealing a few inconspicuous golden pupils.

The golden eyes turned around, and suddenly looked uniformly in one direction. Ria also turned her head as if she was aware of it, and found that someone was standing on the roof over there.

When he was there and how long he stayed there is unknown.

Seeing that his whereabouts seemed to have been discovered at this time, the figure slowly approached the edge of the building, then spread his hands. Under everyone's confused eyes, he relaxed his body and let his body fall towards the bottom of the building.

"Bang!!!"

After a loud noise, a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

Riya wanted to get closer, but Kallivan immediately blocked him and his teammates behind him and moved forward.

He moved very carefully, holding a weapon in his hand, ready for any situation.

Three steps, two steps...one step.

At this time, they had completely seen what was in the pothole. It was a man wearing a postman's uniform, but his body was bulging, without a head or feet, and there was no blood underneath. "Uh-huh!!!"

Suddenly there was a hand in the clothes that tore through the fabric and stretched out suddenly. The blood-soaked hand seemed like it was not a human being, which made Ria start to feel alarmed.

The next second, more hands came out of the fabric. Riya looked around and found an abandoned sofa. He immediately rushed over, lifted up the old sofa, and smashed it into the hole.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The crashing sounds shocked everyone. The poor old sofa could not withstand such damage. It soon began to fall apart, and the potholes were filled with dust.

But this is not over yet. Riya's vigilance tells him that he should stay away immediately. Sure enough, as the dust spreads, several short and creeping black figures appear in it. Their blood-red pupils are shining, and they gradually emerge from the potholes. Climb out.

Just now, they were piled up one after another to form a human figure like the "postman", imitating humans to deliver packages and "letters", and the original postman...

It's probably more bad than good.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Hahahaha!"

"It hurts so much, hahahaha!"

"It really hurts. No one has hit me for a long time... This feeling is this feeling!"

They finally crawled out of the ashes, and at this time, everyone could see their figures clearly. They were, rather, they were three children who looked exactly the same.

It's just that their bodies are all weird. The first child has bear ears sewn on the top of his head, a nose button on his nose, and he wears a layer of dirty and knotted bearskin on a hot day.

The second child was completely hunched over, like a rabbit, and its bones were visibly distorted.

The third child was "Octopus". Ria saw eight long hands hanging on his shoulders that were put together by special means. His own original limbs had disappeared. This guy's way of progress relied on these hands. If you are not careful, It really looks like an octopus.

"What are you!"

Everyone immediately tensed up their muscles, and the children struggled to stand together, clinging to each other, and smiled at the investigators with what they thought were innocent and harmless smiles.

"We are human."

"Human...no, none of you will die this way, you are a contamination patient!!?"

"What is a patient?"

"I don't know, it doesn't sound like a good thing."

The injuries on the three children were slowly healing, and they stared at everyone's faces: "We are here to perform."

"Memetic rendition?"

At that moment, this word came to Callivan's mind. He had heard that patients would be given meme cards, and in order to improve their meme coding, they must constantly interpret new identities, and every time they interpret It is a threat to the Order Association.

But those children shook their heads: "No, no."

“We’re going to show you our unique rehearsal program as a tribute to our great circus ringmaster.

The leader said that everyone in the circus is a family. We are a big family. If we want to stay together forever, we must not be missing any family member.

However, under this premise, the clown died. "

"Do you know what that means?"

(End of this chapter)