Alien Executioner

But now that I think about it, grandeur and such are not important.

"We need a special car and a driver." My sister said while chewing, "But I still want to move out. Don't ask me why, because I have many excuses I can make up."

"I can help you. I don't have anything to do during this period of time." An Ran said half-truthfully.

"Thank you." An Xiao pouted.

Just as she put on her gloves and picked up a chicken leg, she paused and looked at An Ran suspiciously.

"Brother, don't you need to eat?"

"I've already eaten." An Ran, who was brushing the Alien Commune, raised his head and answered perfunctorily.

Chapter 170: After the Gray Mist (Ten)

An Ran waited quietly. After her sister finished breakfast, she got up and left, sitting in the driver's seat of the Bentley.

I opened my phone and put it aside, playing the latest trendy music. It only captured the most exciting moments and soon ended, replaced by a mechanical female voice.

Artificial Intelligence Zero.

It exists everywhere at all times, in all electronic products that the An family can touch, even in ordinary old radios.

"Dear Director An Ran, the Operations Division has launched a search mission for the missing member Long Zhiming. Do you want to authorize your signature?"

The mechanical and indifferent female voice said something seemingly insignificant, and its appearance was beyond An Ran's expectations.

He hadn't expected Zero to actively show the sound on his phone, but this was a good opportunity that he could take advantage of.

Providing convenience for the proper emergence of artificial intelligence in home services is a semi-good thing.

An Ran would never place his trust in an intelligent machine without emotions, but he would also not be stingy with the value it brings.

He thought about it for a moment.

"Zero, will you serve me?"

"Yes, sir." Zero's voice remained indifferent.

"Do you know that Long Zhiming is dead?" An Ran made an appropriate attempt and looked at An Xiao who was approaching outside the window.

"Sir, the outstanding executive Long Zhiming has disappeared and his life or death is unknown."

"I need the most intuitive answer." An Ran held the steering wheel, ready to drive at any time.

He repeated it again:

"Did you know that Long Zhiming is dead?"

Zero was silent.

"If your underlying logic is really to serve the family, then you have to tell me the answer honestly."

"Sir." Zero's tone finally warmed up. He paused, like a person thinking.

But why does artificial intelligence need to think? An Ran was surprised at his own thoughts, and at this moment An Xiao opened the door.

"Authorization." An Ran said lightly.

"Authorization successful. I wish you a safe journey." Zero said this and then there was no more sound.

"Who was talking just now?" An Xiao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked around and began to fasten his seat belt.

"It's that artificial intelligence. The Operations Department just had a mission and asked me if I wanted authorization." An Ran replied.

The Bentley started slowly and drove into traffic on a gentle slope.

"But aren't you on vacation?"

"Your sister is also on a short vacation, so Ling is the acting director." An Ran concentrated on driving and explained slowly.

"Sometimes Ling will take my place, but no matter what, someone has to authorize the director and the chief, and generally speaking, that person is An Xin."

"But Ling found you." An Xiao reminded.

"This means that our sister is having some inconvenience. Zero will determine who has free time and then make an authorization request."

"So advanced." An Xiao exclaimed.

"Being advanced is not necessarily a good thing." An Ran glanced at the flow of people on the road, slowed down suddenly, and stared at the traffic lights.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt something was wrong.

Looking up, the sky, which should have been bright, was slowly gathering with dark clouds, which were slowly spinning like a whirlpool.

Is it going to rain heavily?

An Xiao leaned against the car window, looking at the scenery outside, muttering to himself:

"Brother, I haven't been down this road much, and this isn't the direction the Countermeasures Bureau is heading to."

"No."

"What are you doing here?" she asked in confusion. "I want to rent a house near the Countermeasures Bureau. The closer the better."

"If you want to rent a house, you might as well live in the FACA building." An Ran smiled at her sister.

"So you're planning on buying a house?"

"It's obvious."

"I also know that it is better to buy a house. We have no shortage of houses, and there are many houses near the Countermeasures Bureau, but I don't want an apartment building."

"Where are the villas in the city center nowadays..." An Ran scratched his head, "Your only request is really difficult."

My sister hummed.

He turned his head and looked ahead. The green light came on, traffic slowly moved forward, and a lead curtain covered the sky.

"You still haven't told me why you came here." An Xiao turned his head and looked at his brother.

"Sally Club."

"never heard of that."

"It's a club that provides bounty mission services. I think there will be someone there who can perfectly solve your rental needs."

"A bounty game? I think it would be perfunctory." An Xiao told him, "Do you want to know why I rented a house?"

"If it was before, I would be very curious, but not now. You always have a reason to live alone."

"It's not like I have to live alone."

"That means we are in love." An Ran glanced at her sister. As the president of the student union of Atlantean College, she was also the center of attention.

An Xiao pursed her lips, probably because she hadn't figured out how to answer. She pressed her face against the car window, looking outside.

Raindrops fell and slid down the car window.

"It's raining." An Xiao looked up at the sky. The originally bright weather was now like a dark giant beast hovering over it.

An Ran was surprised by the scene before her eyes. A rainstorm suddenly fell, and the whole world fell into a strange trance.

The sudden downpour came without any warning, and the road ahead seemed to be twisting. He opened his eyes wide and saw the end.

It was an endless gray fog. There were no other cars on the road where the Bentley was running. Only the Bentley was running alone.

"It's foggy." An Xiao looked ahead in amazement.

"Can you see it?" An Ran looked at her in surprise.

"Brother, you look a little... not so good." An Xiao looked at his brother hesitantly, and felt terrified by his gaze.

For some reason, she saw a ray of light in An Ran's eyes, which was not a reflection from the outside world, but a direct gaze from the depths of his soul.

An Ran realized that something was wrong. It seemed that everything had changed since the traffic light, and he fell into a completely different state.

On rainy days, the distance will of course appear hazy, like a very heavy fog.

He took a deep breath and looked ahead where there were no other cars.

“There are a few cars today.”

"It's quite a few." An Xiao looked around, "Brother, are you racing? Their speed is not as fast as yours."

Is it his own problem?

An Ran immediately realized that something was wrong. He could not see any other cars on the road and felt like he was the only one left in the world.

Turning his head, he found that An Xiao was no longer in the passenger seat, but her voice could still echo in his ears.

The rain was getting heavier, almost obscuring the entire view.

"It's amazing! The cars in front are making way for you!" An Xiao's excited figure was heard next to my ears. She seemed to enjoy this thrill.

An Ran didn't know what was going on. His head was in a mess for a moment. The heavy rain was about to swallow him up, and the gray fog was getting closer and closer.

The earliest memories replayed in my mind, and the gray fog from the rainstorm seemed to be the beginning of everything.

At the last moment when the gray fog dissipated, I stepped on the brakes.

He saw an illusory human figure made of gray fog at the end.

That is a girl with thousands of tentacles extending out.

An Ran saw himself.

"Hey, hey, hey! Do you know how dangerous it is to drive fast in a rainstorm? How can you be so irresponsible with your own life!"

The traffic policeman who was chasing us knocked on the car window wearing a raincoat and yelled angrily.

Testimonials

It was put on the shelves after midnight, which was indeed very abrupt, but we finally waited for it with great anticipation.

Nai Gugu is actually not good at communicating with others, and he has been playing alone for a long time. So when he was writing his thank-you speech, he became nervous when he thought about all of his family members seeing it on the screen.

Thank you very much for your support and patience, and I am also very grateful that you are willing to accompany Nai Gugu to persevere.

Persistence and hard work are actually accompanied by twists and turns.

When the three signing attempts failed, Nai Gugu had almost lost all confidence. If it weren't for the support and encouragement from his family, the book would have been dead.

The book was originally planned to be completed with about 60 words in the first volume, and tried to present a non-romantic story to everyone for free.

Nai Gugu is actually both unlucky and lucky.

I had been interning at a financial company, but was asked to leave half a month ago due to performance issues.

During the several days of trance, Nai Gugu actually thought about directly quitting the book and running away to other websites to start a new book.

I no longer have the energy to persist.

But! Our great teacher Jia Yan (I don't know how to make the prayer gesture) brought hope to Nai Gugu, and the book was successfully signed. When I look back on this book, I see the encouragement and support from my family members in the comment area, as well as their companionship for so long, which gives me new hope.

The story should be long, but it is also hurried.

Finally, at the suggestion of Teacher Jia Yan, the previous chapters were also put on the shelves.

So I'm very sorry. In order to compensate, Nai Gugu will update every day in the future. If you don't have it, please join group 595084659 and spur Gugu on hard without mercy.

I've been thinking about it for a few hours, and that's all I can think of.

Although I am good at making up conversations between characters, I don't know what to say when I'm in person.

Nai Gugu admits that his writing skills are poor and he cannot provide everyone with an experience in an extremely beautiful form, so he will work hard to optimize it.

But Naigugu is just too stupid. There are some scenes that even I couldn't help but exclaim how great they are. I'm sorry for affecting your impression.

Indeed, Nai Gugu does not check for typos, so there are many typos in the beginning, which also affects the reading experience.

I have been revising it repeatedly these days.

……

I have never experienced the feeling of being supported before, so your support is an indescribable romance for me.

Oh, by the way, after it is put on the shelves, please continue to support it.

I still didn't check it this time, so there should be no typos.

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Chapter 171 Dark Interaction (I)

Sally Club.

The waiters in the corridor came and went in a hurry. Such professional waiters were rarely so anxious. It was obvious that they had received some important reception notice at the last minute. They were never stingy in contributing their time to VIP guests.