If I guessed correctly, this is the landlord.

"Room..."

Before Ria could speak, the old woman curled her lips: "What room? Call me Mrs. Steve. As soon as I heard the noise upstairs, I knew you had done something again. Why don't you have money to pay the rent today?"

"It will be soon. Give me a few days."

"I have heard this so many times that my ears are calloused... You have all the limbs, why do you idle around all day and don't go to work? Do you think our town will consume taxpayers' money to give subsidies to you who have never paid taxes?"

It seems that the landlord did not know that Ria was the polluter, so Ria was relieved. At that time, those who buried her should be from the church. I vaguely heard them talking about the sun. Could it be that the people here believe in the sun?

In short, it is better to stay away from them when you see them, and escape to other places when you have enough supplies.

Riya had made up her mind, but she showed a gentle smile on the surface: "I'm going to find a job. After all, I can't cause you trouble all day long."

"It's rare that you have this awareness." Mrs. Steve said sarcastically, but still stuffed a paper bag of bread into Riya.

"I baked it myself. It's a pity to throw it away if I can't finish it."

"Thank you, Aunt Steve!"

"Ahem..."

It was the first time that Mrs. Steve heard the usually gloomy tenant talk so much, and she was a lot more cheerful. She couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She looked away at Riya's fruit knife and secretly guarded: "What do you want to do with the knife?"

"I'm going to shave my head."

Steve: "Don't talk nonsense. Don't do anything out of line. Suicide will make you fall into the eighteenth level of hell."

"Also, don't go out. You should remember that you will encounter demons if you go out at night."

After she finished speaking, she made a unique symbol on her chest and left directly.

There are not many tenants in this house. The old woman usually can't stand loneliness. Without her children, she regards Riya as her grandson.

Although this grandson always damnedly didn't pay the rent, and locked himself in the house every day, no one knew what he was doing. If she hadn't seen him today, Mrs. Steve would have thought he was dead and the house was smelly.

The rent was not expensive to begin with, and if another person died, who would be willing to rent her house.

Riya couldn't deny this, but it was impossible for him not to go out at night. If he didn't go out now, it would be easy for him to get into trouble during the day, so Riya hurriedly ate a piece of bread, hid the fruit knife, and waited for Mrs. Steve to return to the house, and then he quietly went out.

The night is the best way to hide.

Riya came to the town at night. The red moon in the sky was bloody, and if you pay more attention, the visibility of things in the air will become lower and lower.

He didn't go far, and hid his figure in the nearby alley, and did experiments with a few cockroaches he found.

He distributed the food to them, and the group of cockroaches ate it, but there was no reaction.

But when these little guys faced the eyes in Riya's hand, they trembled all over, and the antennae on their heads swung wildly, and at this time Riya also felt that his condition had improved.

Very good, effective.

And the eyes on the body can really play their own role - as a "monster".

You can't go out at night, and it's impossible to encounter danger when you go out. If you insist, Ria herself is the biggest danger in this town.

He thought silently that these gifts and beliefs were originally like exchanges, and the golden eyes just enforced this exchange.

If this kind of enforcement is useful to everyone, then there is no need to worry about living.

Thinking of this, Ria was in a good mood. He was ready to look for other creatures, but unexpectedly, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The figure was as black and sticky as oil, leaving sticky marks wherever he passed.

Today is the blood moon, and there will be more heretics than ever before.

It slowly approached Ria. In the eyes of this heretic, the lonely Ria was no different from a feast, but when it walked behind Ria and prepared to attack this defenseless strange human who could only feed cockroaches, it froze and its current body could not move.

What is that! ! ?

It saw the eye on Riya's neck, which revealed coldness and silence in the darkness, and locked onto it tightly as if it had self-awareness.

Riya didn't realize what happened at this time. When he turned around, he saw a stone sculpture suddenly appearing in the original place, which really scared him.

But he was feeding cockroaches easily, and his first reaction was to give food to the "stone sculpture", and the "stone sculpture" took it unnaturally.

Wait, it actually took it!

Riya suddenly felt an unprecedented power filling himself.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling that the full power almost burned his blood vessels.

"Stone sculptures can provide a lot of faith? Although I don't know why, I still look for more of this kind of thing."

After thinking for a moment, Riya observed that the stone sculpture had no reaction, and immediately left without hesitation.

Staying longer would only cause trouble.

What he didn't know was that not long after he left, countless cracks appeared on the human-shaped stone sculpture. In an instant, the cracks slowly opened and closed, like countless eyes blinking, and countless mouths opening and closing to sing, making a unique but never pleasant sound.

"Ding!!!"

The hourly bell rang, and the sound spread from the top of the Baroque-style building of the Church of the Sun to the surrounding area, covering the entire town of Wens.

The night is a carnival for monsters, but those monsters will not approach the church recklessly because of this.

God has enough faith to protect the splendor of his palace, but he disdains the whole town. He never opens his eyes to see the poor lives, which also leads to the heretics in the town.

But this is not a bad thing.

Riya kept chasing the traces of those heretic monsters. He found that as long as the other party saw the eyes on his body, they would not attack. Therefore, Riya could smoothly collect the faith that he despised in this area under the eyes of God.

With the help of the light of the red moon, he desperately collected faith to "heal" himself. Those eyes disappeared one by one. In the end, only the one on the neck was left and could not be completely eliminated.

These eyes are quite special. When Riya cuts a wound on the skin, no blood flows out, but the pupils are cracked instead. After receiving the power of faith, the wound heals and these eyes disappear.

During this period, Riya also tried to cut open those eyes with a fruit knife. At that moment, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, and cracks appeared on his pupils. In the cracks, more eyes appeared and stuck together like golden apple snail eggs, staring at him without blinking.

Riya was instantly horrified, and immediately tried to heal his wounds, and never intended to do anything to hurt his pupils again.

No wonder they called him "pollutant".

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