Alien Executioner

"I rarely make promises, and I'm not as bad as you think." Li Yun exhaled smoke.

"You hurt my sister."

"Please, if I don't knock your sister out, she will pester me." He shrugged helplessly.

"I had every chance to kill your sister, didn't I? But I didn't do it. However...your sister is very special."

"She has the An family's blood flowing in her veins, so she behaves naturally and amazingly." When talking about this, An Ran was unusually proud.

"That's hard to say. Maybe she's the only one with the An family bloodline flowing in her veins." Li Yun's words were regarded as irony.

"Is this an insult to you?"

"Is your whole family sister-con? Don't be so hostile."

Li Yun casually walked over to An Ran, picked up the sickle next to Sister Tang, and tried the weight.

"After all this talk, can you let us go? I guess you still have a question, such as how did Song Zhengguang go crazy?"

"I don't care about it at all." The indifference in An Ran's eyes had disappeared. She controlled a tentacle to lift the woman and threw her on Li Yun.

"I am curious about your purpose in finding a madman. He should be crazy. Even if he knew the details of the initial experiment and the contents of the diary, he probably wouldn't be able to tell you."

"To be precise, she is his daughter." Li Yun hugged the woman against the wall, tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"We have to recover the half-death level of Devouring Sorrow from Song Yixue's body. Now I have changed my mind. I will leave this pair of centipede father and daughter to you. I think... you have never tasted the taste of half-death, right?"

"I'm very curious about what will happen. Actually, at a time like this, it's not bad to be a fun person and relax. Since you're involved, we can save some time and rest. Let you attract the attention of those people."

Li Yun expressed his thoughts and headed towards the exit.

Chapter 185: Dark Interaction (XV)

Watching Li Yun's gradually disappearing back, Sister Tang picked up the sickle on the ground, somewhat puzzled by An Ran's behavior.

"Just let him go like this?"

"You think it's a pity to do this?"

"It's a pity indeed. It seems like he still has some stories to tell, but well..."

Sister Tang walked in front of another man. When Li Yun left, she seemed to have forgotten him, but it also seemed like she did it on purpose.

In short, the man was lying on the ground unconscious with his eyes rolled up, his suit disheveled, like a drunk and sleepy dog.

An Ran also shifted his current attention to the man Wu Yiqi Pa Ba Lin Qi Liu⑴, who seemed to be Li Yun's abandoned pawn from the beginning.

She had already guessed Li Yun's thoughts and the method of luring the centipede out, but she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Judging from the phagocytes in the man's body, he is indeed a super alien, but he is relatively young, and must have inherited his excellent bloodline.

It would be a waste to use it as a toddler to lure centipedes.

"I didn't find the centipede. This place is huge and noisy. The various smells in the air also mask his scent. So it's very difficult to find him actively, but it doesn't mean it's impossible."

An Ran stretched out a tentacle to lift the man up, suppressing the cruel thoughts that emerged in his mind.

"So we need a bait. The Countermeasures Bureau has not received any reports of centipede species attacking people in the past few days. This means that he has not eaten since he came out of the laboratory, at least not... a full meal. He is in a hungry state."

"When alien species are hungry, will they have an appetite for their own kind?"

Sister Tang understood An Ran’s thoughts and what she was going to do next, but she raised some unreasonable doubts.

"Not everyone wants to cannibalize their own kind like you do."

"First of all, I am not the same kind as them." The screaming devouring cells in An Ran's body made him say this.

The cells felt disdain and disgust after hearing these words, as if they did not want to be compared with other alien species.

"Secondly, when the aliens are hungry, they will not have an appetite for their own kind. But don't forget that the devouring madman will eat anything."

An Ran told her this important point, and then walked towards the deeper place, with the tentacles holding the man behind him.

"What's the difference between him losing his mind and becoming a devourer? The only time he is conscious is when he protects his daughter."

"What if he's not here?" Sister Tang quickly retracted the sword, then followed with Mixun in her arms.

"They have smelled the centipede, but they just can't find its exact location," said An Ran.

Sister Tang lowered her head. It was difficult to see clearly due to the dim light, but she could feel the sound of movement coming from her feet.

These countless tentacles from An Ran were like long snakes, spreading out and crawling in all directions. Sister Tang curiously turned on the flashlight mode on her phone. Under the strong light, these black and red tentacles were not so scary.

"Um...can I touch it?" Sister Tang squatted down and looked at the tentacles with great interest.

It was different from what I remembered from the time when they appeared in the high tower. The tentacles at that time were thick enough to penetrate the entire tower, and had an indescribable enchanting beauty. In comparison, the tentacles now seemed a little plain, perhaps, without that kind of magnificence.

An Ran turned around in surprise, wondering why you were also interested in tentacles.

Everyone who is close to him has a different degree of liking for tentacles, starting with Xu Yanqian, then his sister, and finally Sister Tang, who is half a waiter in the An family.

Really tempting?

An Ran was a little confused about this. She couldn't enjoy the process of loving the tentacles. To her, these things with independent consciousness were too annoying, just like noisy children who constantly tortured her spirit.

It is not easy to stay rational amidst these screams, but at least she did it and held back her madness.

So I can’t understand it.

But she just remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded:

"If you want, then touch it."

After getting consent, Sister Tang put down Mi Xun, then held the tentacles with both hands at the same time and shuddered.

She couldn't hold it with both hands. She felt its softness and elasticity, like some kind of jelly.

It's hard to believe that such tentacles can burst out tons of force, even as strong as a passenger plane flying at high speed in the air.

I have to say it feels really good.

"Do you think you're petting a cat?" An Ran's face darkened and he suppressed the waves in his heart.

"You don't look well." Sister Tang suddenly realized, "Do you have any feelings?"

"Nonsense, this is part of my body."

"It feels a little astringent. Is it really okay?" Sister Tang narrowed her eyes, her hands a little restless.

She increased the strength of her hands and gave the tentacle a massage.

The girl didn't react at all, only a face that didn't show any emotion, and her scarlet eyes were cold and hard to detect any emotional changes. If you look closely, you will find that these eyes are like smooth mirrors, a bit like a puppet without any emotion.

Seeing this, Sister Tang tactfully let go of her hand. Sometimes silence is more intimidating, and An Ran is good at doing that.

"Didn't you feel anything when you looked into my eyes?" An Ran raised his head and used his tentacles to hang the man above him.

"No, I just feel very cold." Sister Tang also raised her head, ready to wait.

It seemed like fishing for a fish, but the bait was too abundant, so they hid in a more secluded place and waited.

An Ran retracted all his tentacles and faintly heard a heartbeat, which came from a damp and dark struggle.

The place she chose was the most open center of the entire sewage treatment area, and also the cleanest area. The air was filled with only a faint smell of clean foam.

The man was hung on the iron frame, the tentacles pierced his stomach, and the blood flowed slowly downwards.

He did not wake up from his coma, as if he was dead.

"Shut up……"

An Ran muttered to himself, it was a series of whispers in his mind.

[Hungry...Hungry...]

She shook her head, and the screaming sound of the phagocytes slowed down. She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and her blurry vision gradually became clear.

"What's wrong?" Sister Tang noticed that something was wrong with the girl's condition.

"fine."

An Ran remained calm. She noticed that where her sight was looking was rippling. For a few seconds, the whole world seemed to be distorted, as if it was covered with a layer of hazy rain.

"Damn it."

She lowered her voice so that Sister Tang beside her would not hear it, and the phagocytes began to become irritable again.

I glanced down at the petal necklace and thought of my sister.

After calming down, continue to wait for the centipede to arrive.

Chapter 186 Dark Interaction (XVI)

It was a long wait, with only the gentle moonlight barely dispelling the darkness. Sister Tang shrank her head and looked in the direction where the centipede was most likely to appear.

That was the groove of the circulating water channel, but it had long been dry, a full two meters deep. This wastewater treatment area was built thirty years ago. At that time, it was not a landfill, but a cemetery.

The original owner of the ancestral grave was an elderly man, who moved out only when the environmental protection department and the city council came to negotiate improvements. At first, the elderly man disagreed. No one wanted to turn the place where their ancestors were buried into a landfill, which was disrespectful and a blasphemy.

The city council member who visited the old man personally offered a sum of compensation. The old man had lived alone all his life, without a partner or children, and the money was enough for his retirement, so he agreed to move the grave.

Sister Tang recalled her investigation of the garbage dump before coming here, and she didn't quite understand why this place became the place where the centipede man hid.

Could it be that during the more than ten years of pretending to be dead, Song Zhengguang had been hiding here?

What caused him to go crazy?

Just as Sister Tang was thinking, An Ran beside her finally took action. She seemed to hear something and opened her eyes.

After waiting for nearly an hour, there was finally some movement.

Sister Tang also looked serious. She followed An Ran's gaze and looked over. In the darkness, she couldn't see anything clearly. She just felt that something was watching her.

The place where the two were hiding was damp and hot, and there were mosquitoes biting them. Behind them was a broken brick wall, which was obviously built temporarily. The ground was full of weeds and had not been cleaned for a long time.

As a gust of wind passed by, she was surprised to find that An Ran was no longer by her side.

Looking over suddenly, I saw only a dark shadow under the moonlight.

It happened so suddenly and so fast that Sister Tang was caught off guard. She quickly deployed her Devouring Technique and followed, but could only look up dryly.

The top of the wastewater treatment area is not sealed, and you can see the sky by looking up, but several steel frames are intertwined and towering more than ten meters in the sky, serving as supporting pillars, forming a platform similar to an iron tower.

Under the quiet moonlight, a black shadow shuttled back and forth on the viaduct, swinging a long giant tail. The centipede man finally appeared. He did not notice An Ran lurking behind him and rushed towards the unconscious man who was hanging.

A tentacle blocked his way, but the centipede man didn't seem to be completely crazy yet. His only remaining rationality made him choose not to fight back. He dodged the attack and grabbed the man's arm.

He tried to tear the arm apart to satisfy his hungry stomach, but was knocked several meters away by the tentacles that came from the side.

"hiss--"

The centipede man let out a piercing roar to vent his anger, and when he was about to fall, he quickly grabbed a steel bar and jumped up with his strength. What a quick reaction? He was obviously crazy, but he had instincts that should not be underestimated. The centipede's giant tail twisted uneasily, staring at the girl who appeared in front of him, looking guilty.

To be precise, the girl was suspended in the air, with sixteen tentacles appearing at the same time. This gorgeous and enchanting beauty almost shocked Sister Tang.

The girl seemed to have lost her lower body, which was completely replaced by a "skirt" made of tentacles. These tentacles climbed on the shelves, supporting her to look down on everything from a high place, recreating the scene that she had once seen in the high tower.

An Ran looked directly into the centipede man's eyes. Those were a pair of numb and turbid pupils that contained no sign of life.

The man was wearing a tattered coat, which was quite old and had obvious holes on the back. He was obviously a monster who hunted by instinct, but he was very cautious. He repeatedly looked at the strange girl in front of him. The scene in front of him must have frightened him. He was a super alien, a crazy and out-of-control beast, but beasts were also afraid of death.

Sister Tang watched the confrontation closely, afraid of missing any details.

To be honest, this is not a confrontation. It is a situation that only occurs when the strength is close and the situation cannot be broken. At the moment, An Ran has no intention of attacking. He just stares at the centipede man. This alone is actually enough.

An Ran's strength seems to be linked to the tentacles. Sister Tang has already discovered this. The more tentacles there are, the stronger the power is. The sixteen tentacles at this time are not just a change in quantity, but also a difference in quality. The tentacles, which are thicker than entire steel bars, are intertwined in the air. The enchanting black and red beauty is like a sword from the abyss.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Sister Tang's heart sank suddenly. An abrupt sound stimulated her ears and head. It was the sound of a steel frame being smashed to pieces!

How cold and harsh is this?

It was just a moment, so fast that no trace was left. One of An Ran's tentacle attacked from below, taking advantage of the blind spot of vision and piercing both the man and the steel frame. A large amount of blood spurted out, cleanly, neatly and mercilessly.

The entire steel frame weighing tons broke and fell from above, and the centipede man was pinned underneath, wailing.

This damage is not fatal to the super alien, but the premise is that it is not being watched by the girl named Naya.

The centipede man was covered in wounds, and the phagocytes in his body became extremely sluggish and difficult to heal. He pushed the steel plate aside and crawled out. There was a gash on his chest that was so big that one could see his broken ribs and beating heart.

It was really hard to describe. A battle at the level of a super alien should be a back-and-forth battle. Because of the body's ability to recover and physical fitness, it would be difficult to determine the winner within a few days. However, the outcome of the battle was announced from the beginning without any suspense. The tentacles then took advantage of the victory and pursued, staining the entire ground with blood.

Perhaps because of the revealing of another side of Naija, this time the Centipede Man had no chance to escape and was completely crushed.

An Ran slowly descended, feeling the stickiness of the blood on the tentacles.

Sister Tang clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand in order to find a sense of security, and felt lucky to be in the company of this terrible monster.