They all call me the Outer God

Those with white masks were simply ignored.

It's unclear how many of their people die every year, and the causes of death are all bizarre. In a "certain" sense, these ordinary people are all victims, and the real mastermind behind the scenes has never been willing to reveal himself.

He occasionally attaches his consciousness to the believer, so that even if something happens to the believer, it has nothing to do with him.

"It's weird."

A heavily armed member of the association stepped forward to check on the physical condition of those people.

“Although their followers die for inexplicable reasons every time, these people still have some brains and shouldn’t have such a large gathering.

I counted a total of ninety-seven believers gathered in this abandoned warehouse, and the number of deaths was ninety-six, and the cause of death was not caused by the means of the disordered ones. "

"What was their cause of death?" another asked.

"I speculate that it was suicide..."

"These people are so (expletive in South Adelin) bad! I've had enough of them."

"Then will we continue to strengthen vigilance?"

"Be a little more relaxed towards those who are out of order. This is 01's will after all."

After saying that, all members of Department 04 in the warehouse fell into silence. They decided to bring the body back. The first thing they had to do was to contain the still-living clown.

The clown on the ground coughed hard and said nothing, but when the association personnel touched him, he shouted: "Kill me! Kill me!"

The men were speechless and pricked him with a special injection, and the clown quickly fell into a deep sleep.

…

"Bang bang bang."

Early the next morning, Riya heard a knock on the door while she was in the hotel.

He opened the door and found nothing outside. When he lowered his head again, he found an old-fashioned alarm clock standing on the ground.

It has a light brown body and looks like a simple house. The hands on the front keep rotating around the symbols representing time.

At this moment, the door in front of the alarm clock opened, and a squirrel with a spring jumped out. The squirrel's hand was holding a bag that did not fit its size. The bag was so heavy that it almost couldn't bear it.

"Hello, I am the mysterious item of the Order Association, the email alarm number 4-156. No matter where the recipient is, I can find it immediately. The premise is that the sender must feed me a piece of his most beloved thing, and Can only be used once per day.

Now your email has been delivered, please check it!

Your bounty has been sent. The Order Association does not want to owe the Secret Keeper anything and hopes that this service will satisfy you. "

After saying that, the alarm clock stood up on its own, ran to the corridor window on its two stick-like legs, and jumped out of the window.

When Riya ran to the window and looked down, it was gone.

At this time, Riya returned to the house with the money bag and closed the door. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled away the white string of the bag, revealing the shining real silver.

He counted carefully and found that there was not a single silver coin missing from the fifty-eight coins.

"Sure enough, precious metals make people feel happy."

Ria couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Speaking of which, the association’s mysterious items actually have the function of automatically finding people. It’s unclear who the sender is and what the sender’s “loved” thing is.

"Fortunately, the epidemic doctors gave the disordered people a guarantee. Without them, the disordered people would not be able to gain much benefit in this city."

He put the money bag away. At this time, there were no longer so many association personnel patrolling outside, and most of the people in white masks were dead. They should not provoke him again for a while.

Riya decided to visit the church as she had originally planned, and on the way out, she stared in the mirror to make sure her facial features were still there.

"What the hell are these people doing?"

Riya didn't understand their behavior very much, and he didn't want to use their prayers. If he really intended to set up some prayers, he should have disclosed them to the believers from the very beginning, so how could it be delayed until now.

There is no use in performing the priesthood prematurely. Riya feels that he is very poor and cannot give those believers what they want. Over time, he will definitely be scolded to death.

"No matter what, I lose my hair by thinking too much."

Ria shook her head, walked to the bathroom, washed her face, got dressed and went out.

…

The church building is as magnificent as ever.

Rather, its interior was more majestic than Ria imagined. When Ria stood in the gorgeous corridor that was almost endless, the stone tiles on the ground could almost reflect him.

The top frescoes of the entire church were inlaid with precious stones. Riya could not imagine how many gems they were, but when those gems were illuminated, they completely formed a second sun and illuminated the entire church.

This may be an exaggeration, but it is true.

The believers in the church were singing along with the nuns' singing. They took out their own musical instruments and gathered together to sing hymns to the sun.

The ethereal sounds echoed off the walls of the church, and the songs were almost deafening. Just standing there was like going to another world.

There were no disputes or hostility, and everyone held hands and gathered around the campfire as equals.

However, Riya did not come here to listen to people singing. After praising the sun, he walked up to a priest and asked him about Viscount Sikal the other day.

"I heard that a fake clown led a fake viscount into the church and exploded. Is it true?"

The pastor looked tired, as if Leah was not the first person to ask him this question: "It is not appropriate to talk about this issue here."

"The sun said that each of us has the right to get the truth, so I donated money to Him."

"...Forget it, child, this is not something that cannot be told to others, come with me."

The pastor took Leah away from the crowd and then told a general and beautiful story.

"Viscount Xikar is a good believer who loves the sun, but at the same time, he also likes various entertainment projects.

I don't know when, a person dressed as a clown followed him. The person could perform many circus tricks, which made the viscount say that he must treat him as his confidant and close friend.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the clown is definitely not normal. He covets the viscount's money. Not only that, he also wants the viscount's life.

The clown brought Xikar to exorcise the devil, and let the dummy enter the church and explode directly in front of the sun statue. Everyone was scared crazy at the time, and even our priest had heart problems and has not woken up yet.

It was only later that we heard that the clown had contamination disease."

Riya listened carefully and suddenly asked: "Did anyone else appear in the church at that time?"

"Special people, let me think... Yes, when Ms. Brin came, she was wrapped in cloth. She said that her face was burned and she couldn't see anyone.

Also, her voice became a bit like a man's."