They all call me the Outer God

"Will we really die?"

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"Although I have been prepared for this, I have only joined the investigators for a few days-"

"I don't want to die... We believe in the captain, he is so powerful, he will definitely lead us to survive.ơɱ"

The hearts of several investigators were shaken. Lia looked at them and shook her head: "I don't want to die either. Who would die so easily when they still have a lot of things to figure out?"

"But can you complain here so that we won't die? Now believe in Captain Kaliwen, he is our hope."

"But I..." Kaliwen's tone stagnated, but Evander told him to shut up.

"You are the leader, the beacon of the whole team. Otherwise, do you think it is so easy to be the leader? The greater the power, the greater the hope that everyone will give you."

Caliven stopped talking. He seemed to have made up his mind and gradually stood up straight: "You are right. Even ordinary people like you have such determination. As an investigator who protects you, I can't give up easily."

"Don't be afraid, everyone, I won't let you die. I have encountered such a thing before. Look, I am still fine now. As long as we persist a little longer, we will definitely complete the investigation task and live up to the expectations of 01 and the masses."

He showed everyone a sunny smile, which gave the investigators new hope.

But he lied. He had never encountered such a thing before, let alone solve it.

"It's just a corpse. How difficult it is."

Evander dropped the sparking ash to the ground. Suddenly, he pointed to the corner: "There is a pile of hair crawling there."

"I'll catch it."

Riya ran over first. Calivin felt bad and wanted to shout, but the other party was too fast.

When he caught up with Riya, he found that Riya was already fighting with a lot of long hair. The hair was entangled with his hands and his body, and Riya was bringing the hair close to his mouth in a posture that ordinary people could not do, tearing them with his teeth.

"This thing is a bit hard to bite. Who of you can take out the knife in my pocket to cut them off? Remember to bring more people. It is easy for one person to be entangled."

"Mr. Evander - if you still want your wheels, not a wheelchair filled with hair, then you don't have to come."

Evander: "..."

Cullivan: "Don't panic, hold on, we will rescue you now."

He felt that Riya's behavior was too reckless, but when he got closer, he found that the hair was soaked in blood and condensed into knots, trying to attack everyone who approached like the forelimbs of a mantis.

Riya felt that these hairs were about to be eaten into his throat, but they inexplicably dissolved and disappeared automatically in his throat. Before Cullivan approached, he had almost digested one-tenth of these hairs.

"Quick, cut with a knife!"

The investigators approached the pile of hair carefully with their own short knives, grabbed the hair and pulled it hard, and cut towards the roots. The bad news was that the entanglement of those hairs was quite strong, but the good news was that they lost their vitality after leaving the roots.

After a lot of trouble, Riya was finally rescued successfully. He tidied his beard and helped put the hair on the ground and some hair roots that could still move slightly into the bag.

"What is the principle of this thing's movement? The book doesn't teach this."

"I don't know the principle, but, Mr. Johnson Lee, if you run around again, we can't guarantee any accidents."

"What are you talking about? Ordinary people should be protected by you. Can't we stand up to protect you? Why do you subconsciously think we are useless?"

Riya stood in front of him and found that this man was shorter than him. He could look down at him: "Listen, if I become an investigator, I will definitely be much more useful than you. At that time, I will be your captain, and you all have to listen to me."

"Okay."

Calliwen put his hands behind his back: "I bet you can't be my captain."

"Why do you say that? Are you a relative? I can't shake your current position?"

"Whatever you say."

Calliwen walked around him and continued to stand at the front. He now had to be on guard against Riya suddenly running around. Evander was very safe, but Riya made him doubt whether this person really ran away from the mental hospital.

Let this person join the investigators? There are many eccentric people among the investigators, but Kaliwen thinks that mild mental illness is not a big problem.

"Don't run around later. We have found a lot of organs and can assemble them immediately. You don't need to do anything."

"What else is missing?" Riya tried to tear open the bag that Kaliwen was holding, and he quickly raised the bag.

"There are still a lot missing!"

"Then you still say that it can be assembled immediately... What if that pervert cuts a piece of meat into hundreds of pieces, where can we find them? Give me the bag now."

Kaliwen handed the bag to Riya half-believingly, but Riya dumped all the body parts in the bag on the ground the next second.

"Pah--"

"Bang!"

The sound of the object falling was not pleasant, and was even accompanied by the smell of rotten blood.

After confirming that there was nothing else in the bag, Riya tried to piece the body parts together now.

They had found some bits and pieces before, for example, when they stuffed the heart into the chest cavity, the heart would automatically connect there, as if it had never been dug out.

"Put the hair on the scalp."

Riya tried to cover the man's head with a bunch of messy hair, and found that they could also grow back automatically close to the scalp.

"Wonderful, at this rate, can they be resurrected after they are successfully pieced together?"

Riya said something that made all the investigators shudder in the calmest tone.

He fiddled with the arms of the corpse: "Since some fragments of the corpse can become extraordinary creatures, how can these extraordinary creatures be aggregated together and become ordinary humans... So, should we stop?"

The murderer was clearly giving them a problem. Whether they repaired the corpse or gave up repairing the corpse, they would all die.

Riya guessed that the other party must hate the investigators, so he had to see enough of their despair before he wanted to kill them all.

And when he pieced the corpse together, some organs could no longer hold back and ran out from various places first. Riya also saw the feet that could run before among them.

This undoubtedly made the investigators feel even more nauseous. Many of them turned green, but they were trying hard not to vomit.

Originally, looking at the body of the opposite sex should be a blushing and heart-pounding thing, but looking at the fragments of the giant temple that began to flow with corpse water would not make people have any inappropriate thoughts. If there really was, then everyone should first transfer that person to the isolated island prison and sentence him to hundreds of years.