They all call me the Outer God

"Under their influence, the heavy rain was concentrated around the Heavy Rain Festival for a few days. In these days, they had the weather advantage and began to attack humans wantonly to increase food.

"And why did they do this?"

It's simple, the nature of the creature.

"Reproduction."

"Maybe people eating 'fish' can breed more bighead fish, and those fish people use these as food, forming their own trade chain and even creating civilization."

"I have guessed some of these... You said it was just a guess, right? Don't scare me!" Styre now feels that Riya is much more terrifying than the extraordinary creatures he has seen. At least the extraordinary creatures will not suddenly analyze so many horrifying horror stories for him.

The essence of horror is the unknown. Anyone who hears that he has been used as a "livestock" for bighead fish without knowing it will not feel good.

"Speaking of which, haven't you been caught in the rain? How come you are fine?"

"I have been caught in the rain. "

Without thinking, Leah casually found an excuse to prevaricate: "My condition is too serious. The doctor judged that I was in the late stage of pollution disease. The root of the disease has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if foreign pollution wants to enter the body, it is as difficult as walking through a maze."

He lifted his sleeves to show Style an eye on his arm. The golden eye "gurgled" and turned half a circle and looked at Style. Style immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sun! Even if I also got pollution disease, I just had dense meat grains on my body. It turns out that these things will become eyes in the late stage! ? "

"These things vary from person to person, don't get excited yet.

Think about other aspects. You may not necessarily grow eyes. Maybe the meat grains will become meat whiskers, or ooze yellow pus from time to time, or develop into severe shingles..."

"It's better to grow eyes!" Style was not comforted at all, but became more collapsed.

Now he covered his head and urgently needed to stabilize the meme: "Do you know how to act more like an idiot? I think I can't delay my illness for a moment, Kercha, you should also find the next meme quickly. "

"Gro, Gro, Gro! Where are you at this time!"

If even a hotel dares to brazenly feed guests with strange food, fattening people up and then giving them extra meals, it is hard to imagine what happened in other places.

"I say, do you want to make a bet?" Leah suggested.

"What to bet on?"

"Betting that something wonderful will happen the next time it rains. Of course, there is no bet this time, it is purely for our fun."

"Okay." Style nodded, and they stayed in the tavern, waiting for the next rainstorm to come.

This time did not last too long.

In order to predict the weather in advance, Style put a transparent weather bottle on the table. The bottle body was transparent crystal and filled with colorless liquid.

When the rainstorm came, the liquid in the bottle suddenly precipitated white suspended precipitates, and the originally colorless solution gradually became turbid.

"This change should be the beginning of rain. "

Liya stared at the weather bottle and said something, but unexpectedly, Style suddenly stood up and walked out of the tavern silently.

At this time, not only him, but many people in the tavern moved towards the door with numb faces, and the soles of their shoes made a heavy sound when rubbing against the floor.

"Wake up. "

Riya raised his cane and hit Styre's shin bone, instantly waking him up from the pain.

He covered his calf and wanted to scream, but stopped talking after seeing the scene around him.

The eyes of those people were cloudy and lifeless, and their pupils were dilated to the maximum - the irises of people in the Grani area were not dark in color, but any changes in the pupils could be seen quite clearly.

And now, this group of people walked to the street in unison, walked into the rain, and stretched out their hands to the sky.

They seemed to be embracing the heavy rain, their mouths opened and closed, and their cheeks bulged, which made people think of fish sticking their heads out of the water on rainy days.

They formed several circles, or groups of five or seven, and walked in circles on the street. No one knew where they were going. Maybe they were just circling the street.

"Heavy rain festival, heavy rain festival, heavy rain festival, sacrifice to the gods.

He blocked the rainstorm, He killed the dark clouds, He dried up the sea, and He turned the ocean into a plain land.

Who is He!

It's the sun!

It's the sun!

It's the sun! "

Several children sang nursery rhymes in the rain with laughter. Silver scales had grown on their faces, and three layers of gills kept opening and closing, revealing the bright red contents inside.

Style and Ria were hiding in the shelter. At this time, Style looked up at the sky with surprise, and Ria also looked with his gaze. At that moment, he almost couldn't control his eyes--

The sky was no longer filled with dark white clouds and ferocious lightning. Instead, it was an endless ocean. The waves on the surface of the dark blue ocean were clearly visible, and the heavy rain came from it.

No wonder there are marine fish on the plains, no wonder there have been heavy rains in the past few days.

That's not rain, it's the sea, the sea water in the sea is overturning.

No, there is no real sea above your head.

"Mirage--"

Ria quickly thought of this word: "But how is this possible. "

"Nothing is impossible. "

As if answering his doubts, the children continued to sing new songs. Their voices were innocent and pure, and their faces were filled with happy smiles that belonged only to children.

"This is a curse, but also salvation.

Everyone will die, and everyone will be reborn.

Die in the flames,

Embrace eternity in the abyss,

This is His memorial day, and also their birthday.

Praise the wind and the abyss.

Praise [vague vocabulary]. ”

When the last few unclear and extremely difficult words were mentioned, the children laughed even louder, and the sound of laughter spread throughout the streets and alleys. Everyone's face seemed to be wearing a smiling mask with a fish face. When passing by Leah and Stair, they even pulled a few bighead fish out of the gills and handed them to them.

Leah threw the fish directly to the side of the road, and was mercilessly trampled into meat paste by the crowd.

"The situation is obviously more complicated than we thought. This day is clearly the memorial day of a god, and he should have a deep hatred for the sun. "

Riya clenched his cane, and when he looked at the ocean in the sky, he felt extremely uneasy. He even wanted to put aside all his worries, stand on the street with everyone else, polluted by the heavy rain, and spend this special day with them singing and dancing.

"Don't go over there."

Riya stretched out his cane to stop Steyer, whose eyes became cloudy again, and stared at the abyss with his eyes wide open.

Those eyes began to become wet, and soon, rain water seeped out, looking like they were crying together.

"I don't know what that is, but it's better not to stare at it. "