They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 232: Me included?

"Thank you for your support."

The animal trainer bowed down in front of everyone without being humble, and there were a group of "snakes" from all directions crawling to the dead spectators, spitting out their cores, and swallowing the corpses wholeheartedly with their big mouths.

After the first round of warm-up, the originally crowded environment suddenly became much more breathable, and the audience no longer felt the noisy and stuffy environment. Some people even felt cold all over, and their faces behind the masks had already oozed. Cold sweat.

"What kind of place is this? I want to leave here. I want to tell the Order Association that you are killing people here!"

An audience member stood up and wanted to leave in a panic. He could no longer stand the unusual atmosphere here, but before he could take a few steps, he felt a sudden chill on his neck the next second.

The spectator turned around and saw a child who looked like a squirrel holding his head affectionately. The squirrel had a pair of big black eyes, a furry tail and a furry body.

Oh, and he also has a pair of white teeth that are sharp enough to easily pry open nuts.

"Walnut!"

The squirrel shook its tail excitedly, sniffed the walnuts in its palm, and then began to chew them.

At first, it might be difficult to pry open the shell of the walnut. After chewing many mouthfuls, he finally decided to pluck the walnut nuts from their branches first.

So next, the squirrel aimed its teeth at the branch of the nut. This time it was much easier. The fresh and sweet juice from the crack in the branch made the squirrel extremely satisfied.

He rubbed his head with his hands and washed his face.

Then, regardless of the fallen nut tree, the squirrel ran to the side holding the walnuts and started gnawing them.

There are delicious walnut kernels in walnut nuts. Just thinking about it makes the squirrel salivate, but he is afraid that someone around him will come out and snatch the nuts from him.

In desperation, the squirrel stuffed the walnuts hard into his cheeks. One of his cheeks suddenly became bulging, and his face was made transparent. Purple blood vessels were clearly visible, and the facial features of the human head could even be vaguely seen through the skin.

"Walnut--"

The little squirrel happily held his chubby face and ran away happily.

He ran to the stage, climbed on the shoulders of the animal trainer, opened his mouth wide, spit out the nuts, and began to enjoy them slowly. The animal trainer patted the squirrel's head lovingly: "You are too greedy."

Some people in the audience held their faces in their hands, feeling that these animals were too cute, and the interaction between the trainers and the performing animals was also very heartwarming.

Next, the animal trainer brought several rounds of "wonderful" performances to the audience, and the number of people in the audience was once again reduced.

Many people seem to be still sitting in their seats, but in fact they have expired for a long time. Their masks reveal sinister smiles, and their deaths are all strange.

Riya could no longer understand why everyone risked their lives to come here to watch the show.

Compared with those animals, little Swaar seems so normal.

And people's evil can always refresh his psychological lower limit.

After several rounds of performances, the special show during the intermission made Ria suddenly understand what the real purpose of the audience was here, and it also perfectly explained why they didn't care about the life or death of their kind.

Riya watched the animals on the stage being driven into iron cages, and then the trainers clearly marked their prices and started bidding.

"These are well-trained children. They are absolutely obedient and loyal. They will become very good pets... The most important thing is that they all have extraordinary abilities! If they die during the process, we will guarantee replacement and compensation."

The premise is that you have the ability to bring the dead polluters to us.The smile of the animal trainer became more and more wanton, and the "animal" in the cage became a commodity that people competed for. The bidding started at an unimaginable price, and then the price was increased at an unimaginable price. These numbers and the picture in front of them , the sounds in her ears kept stimulating Riya's spirit.

He didn't have much interest in the money, but everything around him was abnormal and too weird. Even though he regarded himself as a patient who escaped from a lunatic asylum, he was so incompatible with this group of people.

"The audience hopes that the people around them will die, so that no one will compete with them for the auction items. These rich people don't have to worry about food, drink, and warmth. Their hobbies are simply unimaginable to normal people."

Evander picked up his cigarette again: "They say transcendence is evil, so what is good?"

Riya's hands clenched and unclenched, and after several repetitions, he spoke: "I don't fit in here."

"If you didn't have amnesia, you might not feel so uncomfortable."

"No, I would still feel uncomfortable even if I didn't have amnesia. Before I lost my memory, I was not a cold-blooded person. It would be better to say the opposite. He...forget it, it seems like I am very narcissistic."

"Guards should protect others, but Mr. Detective, who do you think I should protect in this situation? If you insist on pursuing someone, who has no trouble in the past, but this cannot be the reason for clearing the sin.

No one here, no one, is completely clean. "

"Including me?"

"No, not included. You have nothing to do with this incident. You are just a victim who was involved by me."

Riya stared at the animals on the stage, and a sense of powerlessness arose. Even though he couldn't save himself, he still felt resentful towards everything around him.

Maybe this is the person.

"I said that since I am dissatisfied with everything, it is better to overthrow them completely. Anyway, the result will not be worse than it is now."

Evander took off his mask while sitting in a wheelchair, with an expression like a strategizing king, scorning the performances of those around him.

He put a little force on his hand, and cracks appeared on the clown mask.

"Guard - use your sword and shield to kill the evil people you think and protect the people you think should be protected. If someone wants to plot to frame you, you can't follow their routine, but directly overthrow their checkerboard.

My Lord, this is the confidence you should have. "

Riya opened his eyes slightly, and something seemed to flash through his mind——

"Listen young man, I went out without any money. Can you lend me some money to pay for the indulgence?"

When the two first met at the church, the other party asked him to borrow some money, and the young man at that time also extended a helping hand to the disabled person.

The image quickly dissipated like the ripples of the ocean waves, but the gears of fate had begun to chain themselves since then.

"..."

"Thank you, Mr. Evander."

"Taking the initiative is not the best defense, not to mention that Bucklowey is here now. He can kill a small portion of the audience, but he cannot kill everyone here.

To take action, now is undoubtedly the best time. "

(End of this chapter)