Slaying God: Acting as Gray Wolf, Concept God is also God

Early in the morning.

Lin Qiye got up as usual, washed and ate.

These days, his life has returned to normal, and there have been no accidents. Every day, he goes to school, goes home, and does homework like a normal high school student...

The ghost-faced man, the ghost-faced king, Chu Ming... These terrifying experiences seem to be just a dream of his.

Lin Qiye feels that he is about to live the "normal life" he has always dreamed of.

Study hard, take the college entrance examination, graduate from college, find a job, and earn money to support the family...

Provide for his cousin to go to school, buy a house, and let his aunt live a good life...

This is all he wants to do in the future.

Ordinary is true...

Let others protect humans.

I just need to protect my family.

Thinking silently, Lin Qiye finished his breakfast, washed a bowl, changed into his school uniform, and then carried his schoolbag to go out.

Suddenly, he thought of something and turned around and asked:

"A Jin, aren't you going to school today?"

Yang Jin's face was a little pale and he looked sick. He coughed twice and said, "Ahem... Brother, I haven't recovered from my cold yet, so I'm asking for leave..."

Lin Qiye frowned and said worriedly, "It's not serious, right? How about going to the hospital?"

"No, I feel like I'm almost recovered... Brother, don't worry about me, go to school quickly! Don't be late later!"

"This... OK, drink more hot water and remember to take medicine!"

After giving a warning, Lin Qiye turned around and went out.

Bang!

The moment the door closed.

The sick color on Yang Jin's face disappeared, replaced by incomparable solemnity and confusion.

After exchanging a glance with Xiao Heila.

He quickly came to the balcony and looked at the pedestrians passing by on the street below. His expression seemed calm, but there was already a storm in his heart.

‘This number… Where on earth do so many ‘mysteries’ come from? ’

Yang Jin’s face was gloomy. In his eyes, among the pedestrians downstairs, more than four out of every ten people were disguised as some kind of ‘mystery’!

In just two minutes, he found at least hundreds of ‘mysteries’ passing by his door!

Although the auras of these ‘mysteries’ were not strong, they were only the lowest level of the ‘lamp’ realm.

But… what is this number? !

As early as four o’clock in the morning, Yang Jin noticed that there were many ‘mysterious’ auras in the old city.

Originally, he didn’t take it seriously. After all, those mysteries were only in the ‘lamp’ realm. As long as someone discovered and reported it, the night watchman could solve it quickly.

As a result…

He slept for another half an hour, and then sensed the old city again, and was shocked to find that the ‘mysterious’ auras had increased by more than 10,000!

That’s right! More than 10,000!!

Yang Jin was dumbfounded at the time, thinking that his perception was wrong, and quickly kicked the little black rabbit to wake him up and let it perceive it again.

After the little black rabbit perceived it, it also screamed in shock.

Then the aunt who was woken up came over and kicked it again...

In short, this is the situation.

Yang Jin didn't know what was going on.

Up to now, according to his perception, the number of "mysterious" in the old city has soared to more than 100,000!

You know, the number of residents in the entire old city is only more than 300,000!

In other words, at this time in the old city, one out of every five people is a "mysterious" disguise!

"This... fuck..."

Yang Jin couldn't help but swear.

As the reincarnation of the dignified Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, what scene has he not seen?

He has seen 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals!

But these 100,000 "mysterious"... he really hasn't seen them before!

Yang Jin was extremely shocked: "There are less than 100,000 'mysteries' in the whole of Daxia, right? How... how is this possible?"

Little Black Lai: "Woof woof! (I can't get there!)"

Yang Jin frowned: "Xiaotian, can you recognize what kind of 'mystery' this is?"

Little Black Lai: "Woof woof! (I can't get there!)"

Yang Jin sighed slightly, which was not surprising.

After all, even he himself didn't know what these 'mysteries' were, and they definitely didn't exist in any mythological books.

They should be weak 'mysteries' from some rural legends.

Weak is indeed very weak...

But this number is too shocking, right?

Yang Jin didn't dare to imagine how many casualties would be caused if these 'mysteries' suddenly rioted and started hurting people!

There would definitely be tens of thousands of casualties in a short period of time!

The degree of harm would not be inferior to that of a 'sea' realm mystery, and it might even be worse!

The only thing that made Yang Jin feel fortunate was that these "mysterious beings" disguised as humans had no intention of hurting anyone at least for the time being. They were just pretending to be normal people.Just mingling among humans.

I don’t know what their real purpose is…

Yang Jin looked solemn, silently looking at a pancake stand on the roadside, where more than a dozen people were queuing to buy pancakes.

And among those dozen people, five were disguised as ‘mysterious’.

“Brother, what do you want?”

The owner of the pancake stand asked a young man with a dull expression in front of him.

Hearing this, the young man turned his head to look at another middle-aged man with a dull expression and asked, “What do I want to eat?”

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at a woman with a dull expression and asked, “What does he want to eat?”

The woman turned her head to look at a child: “I’m asking you.”

The child looked up at the boss and asked, “What do you want to eat?”

Boss: “????”

What the hell?

Where did these lunatics come from? !

The people around him also looked at these people with dull expressions and strange behaviors with question marks on their faces.

An old lady said anxiously: "Oh! Are you going to buy it or not? I'm going to be late for work! If you don't want to buy it, can you please get out of the way?! I'm dying of anxiety!"

As soon as these words came out.

Those dull-looking people trembled as if they were electrocuted!

They all turned their heads to look at the old lady and stared at her.

The old lady's face changed: "You...what are you going to do?"

The young man said blankly: "You said you are dying?"

"???" The old lady was stunned and immediately angry: "What the hell? Who is dying? Are you crazy? You are dying!"

The young man: "We can die, but you can't die! Human beings must not be harmed!!"

Several people nearby responded: "You Cun! So, you can't be anxious to death!"

The old lady: "???????"

Her anger disappeared and she began to get scared. Could these people really have escaped from a hospital?

The young man turned to the middle-aged man and asked, "If someone is dying, what should we do to prevent him from dying?"

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head and looked at the woman next to him and asked, "How can a dying person not die?"

"I don't know." The woman also shook her head and looked at the child next to her: "How can a dying person be revived?"

The child looked at the boss and asked, "If someone is dead, how can we revive him?"

Boss: "????"

The young man looked at the child expressionlessly and corrected him, "You asked the wrong question. She is not dead yet. She is just 'about to die', so there is no need to revive her."

"Oh." The child nodded and asked the boss again, "So, if someone is dying, where should they go?"

The boss was a little confused and subconsciously said, "Fire...crematorium?"

Several people with dull expressions suddenly realized it. Without saying a word, they rushed up and picked up the old lady and ran away.

The aunt was terrified: "What?! What are you doing?! Put me down!!"

Young man: "Don't worry, we are just sending you to the crematorium."

Middle-aged man: "Yes, you will be saved soon."

Child: "Yes, don't die yet."

Auntie: "???????"

...

"It seems that... these 'mysterious' people generally have low IQs."

On the balcony, Yang Jin, who witnessed the whole process, frowned and looked strange, muttering: "Moreover, they seem to have the behavioral instinct of 'not being able to see humans get hurt'? This..."

Little Black Lai: "Woof woof! (Outrageous! Quite outrageous!)"

Yang Jin's CPU was a little burned: "What the hell is this thing..."