It has to be said that the existence of the God eater saved Lu Chen a lot of strength, otherwise the will of the ancient god is not so easy to erase. If he comes by hard power, Lu Chen may also take a long time.

After the will of the ancient god is erased, all that remains is the pure origin, which can be absorbed quickly.

Lu Chen sinks down and probes his divine consciousness into the strange origin to check the memory fragments.

This is a rather strange feeling, like watching a documentary from the first perspective.

As Lu Chen guided and pieced together those memory fragments, he saw the wilderness in the night.

The strange perception of the world is obviously different from people's vision. Lu Chen seems to be in the perspective of God and can see all corners of the space.

The night wind blows quietly, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the lights of okaran city in the distance are very conspicuous.

The place full of weeds is silent and peaceful..

A middle-aged man walked quickly across the earth. He was wearing a gray teaching robe with a trace of anxiety and anxiety between his eyebrows.

He seemed to be suppressing something, his body trembling and suffering.

Finally, he stopped in the wilderness and took out a black iron box from his arms, which was shaking constantly.

Lu Chen can feel that the perceptual starting point of memory is from the box, which is the beginning of the strange origin he has now obtained.

Near the city of okaran, a family was overlooking the vast wilderness.

The father was dressed in a decent gray suit, the mother was dressed in a goose yellow skirt, and the boy was dressed in long trousers and took good care of it.

Obviously, the family may have just been to some high-class occasions and dressed up very delicately.

This is a family trip for them to enjoy a rare holiday in a metropolis like the provincial capital.

The middle-aged man took out a box of matches, lit a cigarette against the wind, exhaled a long breath, and the smoke rose.

"Can't you quit smoking again? It costs six shillings more a month."

The woman complained and pulled the boy aside.

"I'm in a good mood today. Take a cigarette to relax in such an open place. Don't mumble about me."

The man accosted and consciously took two steps aside.

"Mom, I'm a little scared."

The boy looked at the darkness of the wilderness and shrank to his mother.

The woman touched the child's head, "that is, what do you run to the suburbs at night? You can't see the moon in the city? It's chilly."

"What do you know? It's called being close to nature. Although okaran is prosperous, it can't compare with the fresh air here."

The man retorted, "and it's not that we stroll over after dinner. It's good for our health to take a walk after dinner."

The woman bickered and said, "originally the air was fresh, but someone was making pollution."

"Mom and Dad, let's go back. I feel... There seems to be a devil in the dark."

The little boy said. He felt very bad. It was like something was looking at himself.

"Hey, Chenchen, you are a boy. How can you be afraid of the dark? Although your sister often tells you some stories in the Scriptures, you can't take it seriously. It's all legends."

The man put out his cigarette and went to his son. "Go, I remember there's a court over there. Dad will accompany you to kick."

The little boy shook his head seriously, "Dad... I really feel bad. Let's go back quickly and play here again when it's dawn tomorrow."

He also saw that near the urban area, there was a stadium in the wilderness, which was often visited by children in okaran, but he couldn't see anything at night.

"That is, what to kick? Can you see clearly? Chenchen is right. It's dark. Don't twist your foot later. I can't carry you."

The woman agreed with her son's proposal. She only felt that the men around her didn't understand the amorous feelings. At this time, they might as well go back to the city to find an elegant shop and have another supper.

"Don't I want to exercise in the morning? Men can't be afraid of the dark."

The man shrugged. "Well, since you don't want to go, let's go back. It will take half an hour to walk back to the hotel."

The price of carriages in okaran is very high. If they go back, they can have a rich breakfast tomorrow.

Just as the man was about to return with his family, he suddenly frowned, raised his hand and took out his ears.

"Son of a bitch, did you hear anything?"

He looked around and couldn't see anything, but he did hear some voices just now.

It's just not true. It's like ringing in his ear.

The woman looked puzzled and shook her head, "no, are you drunk at night?"

When they didn't pay attention, the little boy turned pale. He heard it. It was better to say that the voice became more and more dense and kept ringing in his ears, like tormenting people's mind and triggering the original fear.

"It's a little evil. Go back first."

The man shook his head, but there was still some fine sound.

When several people turned around and left towards the city, they saw many people walking out of the city with empty eyes.

"You see, there are still many people who like to come to the suburbs for fresh air at night."

The man smiled, as if boasting about his choice of walking place.

The little boy took his mother's hand and wanted to return to the city quickly, but he found that his mother had stopped moving.

"The child is fucking stunned. Didn't you say you wanted to go back?"

The man took two steps and found that his wife didn't follow up. He wondered.

"Mom, mom? Mom!"

The little boy shook his mother, but the woman was unmoved and stood there as if she had lost her soul.

"What's the matter?"

The man came back and pulled down his wife, but the other party's face was dull, his eyes were empty, and there was no response.

"Who? Who's talking?"

The man turned his head suddenly, but there was no one around, and the sound he heard was not like human language.

Looking back, he found that more people came out of the city, and several roads leading to the suburbs were crowded with people.

I didn't think so before. Now when I look again, he feels that these people are also very wrong. They walk unsteadily, as if they were unconscious.

At the same time, he felt that the voices in his ears were more noisy, full of crazy will and bewitching whispers, which made people shudder.

The cold wind blew across the man's cheek and made him shiver. He quickly checked the situation of his son, "morning, morning, can you hear me?"

The boy looked pale. "Dad... There's a devil here. Let's go, go."

The man's mind was cold. He felt that he might really encounter something unclean today. He hurriedly carried his wife, "morning, take my clothes, don't let go, let's go back to the city first."

The boy nodded, pulled his father's clothes and followed his father's footsteps.

When they were near the city, they finally saw the situation of those who left the city. They had no God in their eyes and moved forward like walking corpses, both men and women, old and young.

The boy also recognized several vendors he had seen on the street before, selling snacks in the suburbs.

The man tried to shout those people, but like his wife, he couldn't hear the words of the outside world, and went straight to the dark wilderness regardless of whether there was anything in front of him.

Lu Chen switched his perspective and explored the city of okaran. The scene was really strange.

On this side of the city near the wilderness, countless people began to be affected and walked outside.

It's like a line dividing, starting from a certain street, the people on the other side are completely unaffected.

The old people on the road walked slowly forward, and the women occasionally stopped to soften their ankles to relieve the fatigue caused by high heels.

The rich old men either took the public carriage, or boarded their own carriage, ready to go home, or go to the next stop tonight.

In the okaran Cathedral in the center of the city, at this time point, the clergy had already left work, and only seven or eight night watchmen were on duty in the church.

The strongest one is a high-risk night watchman, but he sits under the statue of the church and holds a Book of scriptures. He doesn't seem to notice anything unusual.

But the spread of fear is already happening. No one is aware of it, which is the biggest anomaly.

On the top floor of the church, in the Bishop's office, an elderly man is correcting the documents. He is not Archbishop Gell whom Lu Chen once met, but the bishop of the Diocese of okaran ten years ago.

He devoted himself to his work and did not find that strange forces had quietly approached the provincial capital.

Outside the parish, in the deepest darkness of the wilderness, the man in the gray robe loosened his hand. His hands were covered with red lines, like blood vessels exploding and ferocious.

The black iron box fell to the ground, rolled down several times, and the cover was opened.

The red fog diffuses, and it can be seen in the dense. In the center of the red fog, there is an eyeball with nerve endings.

The eyeball is big, bigger than the fist of an adult man. It is obviously not human.

The eyes that escaped from the black iron box turned, as if they were examining the world. Finally, they fixed their eyes on the man in the gray robe, which made the man feel a burst of scalp numbness.

He clenched his teeth, trembled, retracted his hand into his sleeve, and then ran away in the wilderness.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Lu Chen saw more and more people gathered outside the suburbs.

In less than ten minutes, more than 100000 people poured out. They walked forward one by one in a trance, but the speed was not slow.

The Oriental man was carrying his wife behind his back, trying to avoid the flow of people and wanted to return to a safe place in the city.

No matter how you look at the scene, it's not normal. Even if it's not a ghost, there must be evil forces affecting everyone.

He works as a manager in a food trading company. It's an office job, so his physical strength is not very good. After walking a mile with his wife on his back, he feels a little hard.

At the same time, he felt the sound in his ears getting denser and denser, like drilling into his brain, which made him crazy.

Vaguely, there seems to be a hint in my heart that I can get purity as long as I no longer resist.

The little boy was even more painful. He could not only hear, but also see something incomprehensible.

The crimson mist swirled in front of me, transformed into all kinds of terrible scenes, and wanted to penetrate into my body.

He was a strong boy. He knew that his father was tired with his mother behind his back, so he gritted his teeth and insisted without saying a word. He just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong with his family quickly.

Seeing this, Lu Chen regretted that he had completely erased the ancient divine will and divinity of the strange origin, because he had erased his thinking. At present, he can only see some images he perceived at that time, and can't know what he was "thinking" at that time.

For example, he wondered that if it was an emissary level weird, its power would be too small, and there was no need to be so "reserved". It could cover and devour the whole city of okaran and even the whole province of Noah in an instant.

But it seems very cautious. Even if it leads these mortals to the wilderness, it limits the area near the city. It seems that there is an invisible barrier that separates the world in two, and the people on the other side sing and dance smoothly without noticing any abnormality.

If this is prudent and intentional behavior, does this weird "IQ" seem high?

The man who first brought the weirdness out of okaran should be the cardinal of kular now. Because he has investigated some information of the other party, Lu Chen at least knows what the other party looks like.

Why on earth did Archbishop kular come here, and where did the strange envoys he carried come from?

Lu Chen continued to explore in his memory with doubts.

Seeing the original owner Lu Chen, the little boy saw that the city gate was approaching and showed a happy smile on his face.

He wanted to rush in immediately and get rid of the terrible voice and illusion.

But he took two steps forward and didn't move. It wasn't because his body didn't listen, but because the people behind him didn't walk with him.

Fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and he looked back stiffly, "Dad?"

The moment he looked back, he was like falling into an ice cave. Because his beloved father stopped and his mother was put down from his back, he stood there blankly, with a ferocious and painful expression, as if he were resisting something.

"Dad!"

The little boy pushed his father, and the man's expression was still struggling.

The boy looked back again, but found that his mother was already walking towards the wilderness. He caught up in panic and pulled his mother's hand, but he was only ten years old and couldn't compare with the strength of adults.

"Dad, come and help me hold my mother!"

The boy screamed in horror and struggled to hold his mother from moving forward.

After a standoff for a minute or two, he felt a familiar figure coming behind him. He was pleasantly surprised, "Dad, carry mom on your back and let's go back."

But the figure didn't lend a helping hand, just passed the boy.

Looking up, through the lights in the city, the boy can see that his father's eyes have become dull and his walk has become shaky. It is obvious that he has become the same as the people on the road.

He was anxious to cry, so he quickly stretched out his other hand, took his father's arm, and leaned back with his feet on the ground.