I can hardly hide my alien identity

Chapter 343 Flip ruthlessly
Satisfied expressions appeared on the faces of Asa and Agua.

Agua licked the corner of his mouth, and smacked it in aftertaste, "It doesn't taste very good, it has a pickled stench."

"Hey, this human being has a dark heart and a dark soul."

Asa: "You used to like to suck this kind of people the most."

"It's really floating now..."

Agua confidently said, "Well, we didn't have a choice before, but now... Hehe, with the blessing of the devil, we can also taste the best pure white soul. We are treated the same as the devil. Rounding off, we have become devil-level figures. .”

Asa also responded happily, "That's not true."

This world is really wonderful, they are like wolves joining the sheep.

The two were complacent for a while, then suddenly remembered, "So... where did our delicious little snacks go?"

Sangsang, who was missed by Asa and Agua, was sitting on the big bed in the room, watching Xiao Sheng and Nanyin pack their suitcases seriously.

She was still holding a room card in her hand, looking back and forth, a little uncertain, "Is our room number 886 or 889?"

Hearing this, Nanyin put down the things in his hand and came over, "Isn't it written 889 on it?"

Sangsang let out a little oh, when she passed the eighth floor just now, she saw a room whose room number dropped a bit, did she straighten it on purpose?

Has the number of the other party's room number been reversed by her?

Eh, forget it, it doesn't matter.

Inoxia Songzi, who was sent to death innocently: So, I deserve to die?
In the monitoring room, there were no two black adults around, and Fromm heaved a sigh of relief.

But it didn't take long for him to relax, a black mist appeared on the surveillance screen, swirling and rampaging in the corridor on the eighth floor.

Anyone who meets them will be sucked by the black mist until there is no blood residue left.

Fromm had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and almost fainted.

Why don't these two people talk about martial arts?
If it was a few Daxia people who killed him, he wouldn't be so angry and uncomfortable in his heart, but... these two people are enemies and friends.

In just a few minutes, the Japanese people in several rooms were dragged out of the room by the black mist, and there were also several non-commissioned officers who inadvertently broke in.

The foreign guests from Daxia who were deliberately placed on the first floor with the Japanese people were perfectly avoided.

Fromm suspected for a moment that the two of them were actually undercover agents sent by Da Xia.

No matter how many times he watched these two aliens eat people with impunity, Fromm couldn't help being terrified.

For all his fear, Fromm couldn't let it go.

He ran over in a hurry, and from a distance, said with a shy face: "My lord, did you not like the three girls before? Then I will make another arrangement for you?"

Four words inevitably appeared in Fromm's mind: seeking skin from a tiger.

But now they have no way out.

Perhaps when they insisted on contacting the aliens, they were destined to have only one way to the end.

The black mist faded in front of Fromm, revealing the human form inside.

Agua was very angry, "You, lied to me, we..."

"I'm going to eat you."

In an instant, a stream of black water spread out from the black mist, and before Fromm could react, it had already covered his toes.

Click, click, the chilling sound echoed in the corridor.

In just a few seconds, Fromm felt a small sting.

The tiny bugs had already gnawed a hole out of his military boots, covering the skin on his toes, gnawing at his flesh and blood.

Fromm was horrified, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. He subconsciously flicked his toes, trying to shake off the black substance on his feet.

"My lord... we agreed..."

Asa laughed straight, "You lowly thing, you actually want to negotiate terms with us?"

Fromm: "You...you..."

Within a few words, half of his foot was bloody and bloody, and the severe pain made him quickly press the emergency button.

Asa and Agua's cautiousness at the beginning was only because they had just arrived in this world, and they were still uncertain about the situation in this world.

Now I know that this is a pure mortal world, and there are no annoying immortal cultivators, so we can just let them do whatever they want.

Besides, if they can endure such high-quality training materials, can they still be called evil cultivators?

Agua: "Hahaha, just kidding you."

A few broken stones that can be seen everywhere in the devil world can make these mortals flock to them.

"Where did you hide those high-quality goods?" Asa's sudden change in gloomy expression was truly terrifying.

Fromm was frightened and watched helplessly as the soles of his feet turned into bones, and he let out a pitiful wailing sound as he was unresponsive.

He almost hated the Daxia people to death.

I'm afraid it's because the two adults didn't find those high-quality Daxia women, so they got angry.

As if deliberately torturing Fromm, the black mist composed of small black bugs eats flesh and blood very slowly
Fromm: "No...don't do that to me."

"If you like Daxia women, I can prepare ten for you, no... thirty, it is more valuable to keep me."

Asa and Agua laughed when they heard this.

There was a lot of movement in the corridor, and after Fromm pressed the distress signal, a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed towards this side with weapons.

"Don't worry, there are quite a few of you, and we won't let you go."

The alarm sounded from the hotel, and representatives from other countries all ran out in panic.

When I ran to the hotel lobby, I realized that at some point, a layer of flowing black mist had already enveloped the entire hotel.

Someone couldn't stop and rushed into the black mist. In an instant, like melted ice cream, the whole person melted and disappeared visibly to the naked eye.

"What's going on here?" The Russian professor glanced around in horror, and found that except for the Daxia delegation and the Japanese delegation, people from other countries had gathered in the center of the lobby.

No one could answer their doubts, they could only watch groups of soldiers appear out of nowhere and rush upstairs.

On the giant display screen in the hall, white snowflakes flickered for a moment, and then a blurry picture appeared wobbly.

It was only then that everyone realized that the images on the screen were probably transmitted by the cameras carried by the soldiers.

Benson stood under the monitor with a cold face, clenched his fists, and stared at the picture on the screen.

Their worst fears happened.

But they predicted the worst, but they didn't expect that the aliens would show no signs at all, and they would turn their faces when they said they would turn their faces.

However, they were well prepared.

It's like an elite army that is well hidden and always on standby.

Benson thought that even if the most elite personnel assembled in the country were defeated in the face of two aliens, the rescue time could be delayed a bit.

Who would have thought that one team after another would turn into a blood mist just as they approached the eighth floor.

(End of this chapter)