They all call me the Outer God

"Really? How do you know? Riya looked at him suspiciously, and Evander picked it up slowly: "Because I am a detective, and my purpose is to join them. "

"Detective and investigator sound like the same thing."

"You think it's right, so I think I can succeed."

"Oh, look, they just showed up."

Evander suddenly pointed forward, Riya squinted at them, and found several young people walking by not far away. They were very young, and the youngest might even be underage.

"Have children at such a young age begun to come into contact with the extraordinary? Their courage deserves praise. I believe this will become a good material for hymns."

With that said, Riya walked towards them, but Evander asked him from behind: "What are you going to tell them later?"

"I want to follow them. I'm also moved by what you just said. I want to ask them if they can let me join, so that I can see things related to the extraordinary every day."

"Then, do you have anything else to say?"

"Then..." Riya thought seriously, "I think I should protect them. I have seen extraordinary creatures devouring lives. I can't let such a tragedy happen again."

"But you can't do it. You have seen how powerful those things are."

"How do you know I can't do it? If I can't do it, who will protect them?"

With that said, Ria ran towards the group of people, not noticing the extremely ugly expression of Evander behind her.

"Kercha, what new tricks are you thinking of?"

To be honest, he has heard what Ria just said too many times. Almost everyone, everyone said this to him when taking the oath, but the result is always...

"Can humans really defeat the extraordinary?"

If Riya was not a disordered person, as an investigator, what would be the ending?

Riya's words brought back some bad memories for Evander.

Not long ago, after he got rid of those troublesome epidemic doctors, he found that his consciousness was much weaker, so he hid in a deserted place to rest. He did not expect that Riya would find him.

Moreover, this young disordered person destroyed his own memory in advance.

This was such a coincidence that it made Evander wonder if Riya had expected this moment to happen.

"After so many years, there will be a day when someone plots against me." Evander found it a bit strange.

So far, Riya has still pretended to be a normal person who is not sick. The occasional amnesia may be a kind of relaxation for him. After all, at this time, he no longer has to think about medical treatment or physical and mental pollution.

"Perhaps the epidemic doctor said something to him that made him take such a move - I guess he wanted to play the meme [guard]?"

If Ria came to contact the investigators for this reason, then everything becomes reasonable. After all, the investigators' codes are almost the same as the core of [Guard].

Evander decided to watch the fun, and reminded him that his voice should be calmer and hoarse to prevent others from discovering Riya's true identity.

After making this decision, he turned his wheelchair and approached: "Wait for me, Johnson, I also have clues here."

Riya, who was trying to explain to the investigator that she had seen two size 42 feet running on the street, turned her head when she heard these words and looked at Evander sweating profusely as he turned the wheelchair: "You Any clues?"

"And your wheelchair is making such noise, why don't you change it?"

"Where did I get the money to buy a wheelchair? My legs were broken because I had no money to repay the loan."

"It's so pathetic, those loan sharks should be hung on street lamps."

Riya shook his head. Although he didn't know where his desire to hang everyone on the pole came from, he still said what he said in his heart.

"That's right."

Several investigators also agreed. It was obvious that they had not been on the job for long, and investigators with some qualifications would not accept the investigation task of such a low-level extraordinary creature.

They look very energetic. New employees are always full of energy and energy, thinking about what great things they can do, impressing their bosses, and even giving them promotions and salary increases.

But Evander believes that they may have been put on the shelf without even seeing the dead person for a few times.

He hates investigators from the bottom of his heart, and even feels sick to his stomach when he sees them. Whenever he talks about this word, others will think it is great and noble, but countless stories that were said a second ago will always flash through Evander's mind. Carrying the corpse of his own great ambitions.

This profession is sad.

"Gentlemen, I've seen a bunch of hair walking in that alley before, and it really scared me."

"Walking hair?" An older investigator immediately wrote this sentence down in his notebook.

His name is Cullivan Walter, and he is the captain of this investigation team. He has dealt with two incidents involving extraordinary creatures, so he can be said to be quite experienced among this group of people.

"So far we have collected clues from feet and hair. Could it be that someone was dismembered nearby and the murderer threw the victim's body parts in different places." A member asked a question.

Callivan glanced at him: "How do you know that it wasn't the victim's body parts that were running around on their own, it wasn't someone throwing them around at all, but you're right... we really can't rule out the premise that the murderer is still there.

Next, we will deal with those mutated body parts, catch the murderer and hand him over to the church, and our mission will be accomplished...

Wait, why are you still here? We forbid the public to know the specific investigation matters related to the supernatural. Leave here immediately before I take out the memory-erasing thing.

That thing will damage the brain if used too much, understand? "

"There is such a good thing?" Leah showed a rather interested expression, and Kaliwen immediately knew that he had let the cat out of the bag. However, it is not a big secret that they can delete memories, and there is no problem in letting outsiders know.

"I advise you to leave here immediately and find a safe place to hide. Since the person killed by the murderer has been transformed into a supernatural creature, it means that the victim had great resentment before his death. Maybe the murderer is a patient with contamination disease.

Aren't you afraid of them? Those guys kill without blinking an eye, and they have infectious diseases. "

"Come on, kid, and a patient with contamination disease. If a real patient appears, you will not be sent here. "

"Do you know us well? "

"Don't you see what my profession is? I'm a detective!"

As he said that, Evander took out his detective ID from his chest, and then pointed at Leah beside him: "This is my assistant. We have solved several cases for the church."

"But..." Calvin looked at Leah, hesitant to speak.

"Your assistant looks older than you."