They all call me the Outer God

"I really want to touch your body and kiss your arms inch by inch... Sometimes I think about how wonderful it would be if you only belonged to me.

Just thinking that there are people who believe in you as much as I do, I want to kill them all. How can that group of garbage deserve to pray to you? They should all be chopped up, cooked and fed to livestock..."

Ria didn't listen to the crazy words that followed. The church was big and there were all kinds of believers. It was normal to meet such believers sometimes.

Okay, maybe that's not normal.

In the subsequent communication with the consciousness, Riya understood that one of the consciousnesses was the Jobia she was looking for.

Before he came, Jobia and his accomplices were trying to find clues to the dream world by hypnotizing others.

The person who was hypnotized was the old woman who had fallen to the ground and died.

It's obvious that these two people are not good people, although in this corrupt world, absolute good and evil do not exist.

Riya also didn’t think she was doing the right thing.

"Is there anything else you want to say...want to share the inheritance with me? I would really appreciate it."

The young man looked at them: "I have never seen the cliffs and extremely long stairs that appeared in my dreams, but they can all appear here today."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were cliffs and stairs extending downwards.

Seeing this, the young man did not hesitate to use his tentacles to throw one person off the cliff, while the other person was thrown down the stairs.

He used this to observe them as experimental subjects, sincerely hoping that these two people could find the entrance to the dreamland.

The three of them were all in the same newly made-up dream, which logically should have succeeded, but the fact is, they failed.

Riya woke up, and the tentacles returned to their human form.

James smiled and asked him how he felt and whether he felt the difficulty of the dream catcher meme.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped all movements, and a sickle quickly appeared in his hand and pointed directly at Riya's neck.

"I said why I couldn't detect Kercha's thoughts just now. It turns out you showed up."

"James, what are you convulsing about? Why don't I just stand here properly?"

Riya stretched out her hand to hold the blade of the sickle, pressed it down a little, and then lowered her golden eyes to look at the epidemic doctor.

"I probably know one thing. You people regard the eyes behind me and me as different entities, but we are one."

"Kercha, after being affected by that thing, you like to talk nonsense more than usual. I just asked you to play the role of Dream Catcher, and you paid such a price generously.

With such boldness, it's no wonder Chaofan prefers you. "

"Thank you for your praise."

Riya put a little more force on her hand, and then James saw the scythe gradually begin to crack like toner in his hand: "I'm sober now, James, there are more things we should do than guarding against me."

James: "Your humanity is gone."

"How do you know my humanity is gone and I don't look like a normal person now?"

"Kercha, you have always been good at acting, but you can't fool me. That's why I took the time to follow you.

The longer those eyes dominate you, the more likely new problems will arise——"

Riya sighed slightly: "So you still admit that you are lazy, no, you shouldn't say that, after all, the epidemic doctor has more important things to do.

You must have known about the natural disasters for a long time, and then you are looking everywhere for information about the Plague Knights. "

"But at such a critical juncture, James, a busy man, still takes the time to pay attention to me. Do you think I am more worthy of fear?"

James: "You no longer know what you are talking about."

He gathered the scythe again, exuding a strong black aura.

…

I don’t know how much time passed.

In the ruins, Riya opened her eyes and crawled out, feeling a severe pain in her brain.

The eyes on the back of his neck closed again, and he looked around and found James sitting nearby eating. Riya looked carefully for a moment and found that it seemed to be one of his arms.

"I asked you why you were crawling so awkwardly just now. Give me your arm."

"Hey, you finally woke up? Sure enough, when the patient meme is high, trouble will follow."

"You can go back over there and continue dealing with troublesome matters now. Just call me if you need anything."

Before Leah could react, James tore a crack in the air and threw the seriously injured Leah and his stumps into it.

That's the reality over there, and this is just a planet in the universe, quite far away from the planet Endeles is on.

Floating on its surface are many otherworldly creatures that can move without the need for gravity.

These creatures have built their own civilized "city". The buildings are made of special materials and are extremely hard.

Their favorite thing is to cannibalize the weaker ones, and then mix the corpses of the lower ones into the building materials to compete with each other to see whose building is the strongest.

Now, the civilization here has fallen into ruins.

James stared at the fragments of buildings that were countless thousands of miles away, and thought of the vision he saw not long ago, and the expression behind the mask gradually became cold.

"Sure enough, the risk of letting Godhead walk in Endles is greater than I thought. Those people are not afraid that He will destroy everything before the natural disaster. Instead, they put the probability of resisting the natural disaster on Him."

"Is this how the best epidemic doctor of the year should be treated like a beast? They should all give me a fifty-fold salary increase."

…

Returning to the original underground warehouse, Riya found that his injuries could not heal for a while, which made him quite helpless.

Before, he let the eyes on the back of his neck occupy half of his consciousness, and it would not attack anyone suddenly, so he was very rational.

But James seemed to dislike it. When he saw it appearing, it was like seeing a ghost, and he wanted to beat it so that it could no longer appear randomly.

In the end, there wasn't much problem with his eyes. It was just that Riya had a fight with James inexplicably. But this time it was not completely fruitless. He also took this opportunity to roughly witness the strength of the epidemic doctor.

"That kind of strength is probably..."

"Meme One."

"The second conclusion is that he is very afraid of my eyes on the back of my neck. James's title of Doctor of the Year is not in vain. His own status is not ordinary among the epidemic doctors."

"The eyes at the back are very likely to be related to a certain being. If you can make good use of them, it may be much easier to face natural disasters next."

When being affected by it, Riya's own consciousness was always there, which also troubled him why James didn't believe that he was himself.

They could have gotten along peacefully, and the two could have sat down and communicated slowly, but James' stubbornness eventually led to this situation.

"I shaved off hundreds of kilograms of his meat. If the doctor doesn't grow it back later, he should be able to lose weight successfully."

Riya was lying on the ground like a pile of rotten flesh. Now that he had used his extraordinary strength too much, it was very difficult to even move.

Those tentacles emerged from the wounds and were trying to build new flesh and blood, but due to the severe injuries, their movements became extremely sluggish.

The scene was once so bizarre that it was indescribable.

On the side, two people who had nightmares about falling from a height into darkness finally woke up. They stood up in horror, then turned around and saw the scene on the ground——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Another person fainted on the spot.

Riya once again felt the need to write a few academic papers and submit them to journals, such as "On the Cultivation and Improvement of the Psychological Quality of Contemporary Endles Residents" and "How to Solve the Impact of Mental Illnesses on Life Under the Influence of Extraordinary Factors" and other topics .

"Are you okay, sir?"

Riya collapsed on the ground and said to Jobia, who was unsteady and even had trembling legs: "Can you help me pick up the arm over there? Or help me find a wheelchair."

Jobia didn't react at all, still too scared to make any move.

Among the four people at the scene, one was confirmed dead, one was in a coma, one had a broken body, and one was too frightened to move.

“The four of us are a really dynamic combination.”

Riya sighed, and then used her faith to influence Jobia, successfully getting him to find a wheelchair for herself.

Sitting in a wheelchair with bandages all over her body, Riya rarely experienced the feelings of her mentor.

"Sitting seems more comfortable than standing."

"Gu." Little Shival nestled on Riya's lap, and Riya wrapped a scarf around it with the extra bandage.

According to the information that was discovered not long ago, at night, the believers of the Nightmare Church will begin to make collective sacrifices and sacrifice themselves to the Bridge of Nightmare.

Riya felt that this was a good opportunity. Those people might know how to enter the dreamland, and it would be more reliable to find them than to find any readers.

In this way, he asked Qiaobia to push him to the living room, and then lay on the sofa to recover from his injuries. Qiaobia went out to find the believers in the church, pretending to ask them for help, and asked them to come and help.

Although being seriously injured does not seem to be related to nightmares, as long as they are paid enough, those people can explain anything to themselves.

For example, the injury was because they did not believe in their god, and that alone could be enough to convict someone.

Jobia left here.

Ria closed her eyes, feeling the unbearable pain and itch all over her body, as the severed arm was gradually being reconnected to its original limb.

With each injury, those eyes would become more numerous, and his supernatural powers would supposedly get stronger.

“The power brought by the rear eye can easily destroy large areas of the city, but due to my own limitations, it cannot exert its full strength and cannot even defeat the epidemic doctor.

In other words, even this kind of power is not enough to resist the Plague Knight. "

Ria began to think about countermeasures. Sometimes, if she puts herself in someone else's shoes, blindly crushing them with strength cannot decide everything, but if you have moderate strength and some strategies, you can often reverse the situation directly——

He even directly overturned the opponent's chessboard.

"The eyes on the back of the neck seem to know the Bridge of Nightmares. Since they are acquaintances, it will be easier to handle."

Riya found a book and flipped through it idly. His hand was injured and he couldn't flip through the book, so little Swaar did the work for him.

Not long after, Jobia came back, and he brought another person with him.

Seeing this, little Swale shrank back.

The man walked into the living room solemnly, and then looked around. Riya asked him what he was doing. The man said that the devil had sneaked in here, and he smelled the devil's breath. Everything he was doing now was to exorcise the devil.

The next second, he looked at Riya: "You have been entangled by the devil, it will only bring you misfortune, look at your injuries, they are all caused by its attachment.

If you let your friends find us a little later, you might—

Wait, you also read Farmanf’s book? "

Riya looked up: "Is it possible..."

"I am also a fan of his! Many people in our church are fans of his, and every gathering is like a large book club gathering! You see how destined we are, you actually like his books too!

Everything is arranged by Madam, and it is the fate He weaves that connects us. "

"Let's go, let's talk as we go. I'll tell you about Farman's wonderful private life... No, it's about exorcism."

The man walked up behind Riya, pushed up the wheelchair and took Riya away from the scene, leaving Jobia alone in a daze, not yet figuring out what was going on.

"By the way, I vaguely remember that the Lord wants our inheritance..."

Jobia slapped his head and decided to sort out the inheritance in advance and dedicate these things, including his life, to Him whenever the trade needs it.

"Praise for trade!"

…

On the road.

Ove was still chatting with Ria about the contents of the book written by Falmanf.

He believed that the book was entirely the author's autobiography, and that Dreamland existed. Falmanf himself must have not updated it for a long time because he went to Dreamland.

"I still don't believe in his theory of death. This man was so great that he almost became the pillar of our souls. How could he die so easily."

Riya: "Some people say that Farmanf died a homicide. His sons wanted his property, so they shot him when no one was looking."

"That's all nonsense. I don't believe that the world can kill him. Farmanf is no less than an envoy of God in our hearts. He left us only after being inspired by God."

The two of them were still debating the cause of Falmanf's death. Unknowingly, Riya had gained the man's trust, and his words became more and more unreserved.

Ovi pushed Riya back to the Nightmare Church's stronghold. Some people were shocked when they saw him pushing a wounded person back.

"Why did you bring outsiders in!?"

"This is not an outsider, this is our new companion. He has been cursed by the devil and needs to be baptized by God, and all this is the test of the lady.

Do you believe it? This guy loves Farmanf’s books too! "

"Nightmare."

Everyone covered their hearts and came forward one after another.

Only then did Ria understand what Ovi meant by "book club gathering".

Probably more than that.

This group of people not only love the same book about fantasy, but they also have a different kind of crazy sentiment towards the gods they believe in.