Alien Executioner

The girl rubbed her temples, feeling a little frustrated.

"If they knew about this, they would ask about it. You can't hide it forever. After all, my parents were executive officers. In the past few years when you were the director, they also helped a lot in secret. It's impossible for them not to know about Naya. It's hard to fool him."

"I'll find a way to forge an identity for you."

"Will it be successful?" An Ran was actually quite looking forward to it. Who doesn't want a relationship to be recognized?

"Unfortunately, no."

The elder sister shook her head and told her with some regret:

"This can only deceive some people. You are right. If I do this, it will only make things more troublesome. Troublesome things will not be welcomed anywhere, but..."

She chuckled and told her:

“It’s actually quite nice to have a secret to yourself.”

"Yeah." An Ran muttered softly, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up the most delicious dish, which was the Devouring Sorrow.

"The chef who made this dish is still alive." Her eyes lit up and she was a little curious:

"Has the chef ever asked the purpose of making this dish? No one would have thought that this thing would be made into a delicacy."

"Is it possible that I was the one who cooked this dish?" Her sister looked at her expectantly, as if waiting for something.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, An Ran put the food into his mouth.

"No way, can you clone yourself or can you use Star Platinum? You're always by my side, so how can you have time to go into the kitchen?"

My sister just smiled and didn't say anything.

An Ran suddenly thought of something. The words Li Yun had said about the twins echoed in her mind, and she couldn't help but doubt.

Is my sister really Shang?

With this guess in mind, she picked up a piece of meat under her sister's gaze, and then quickly replaced it with a similar piece of Devouring Sorrow and placed it in front of her plate.

Just as I was looking forward to seeing my sister eat it, I suddenly felt dizzy and my vision went dark.

She was a little confused, but suddenly realized it at the last second.

This dish made with the Devouring Sorrow is exactly the half-Sorrow-level alien heart in Song Yixue's body!

If he eats alien species above SS level, he will fall into a weak coma.

At the last moment of coma, An Xin supported the girl's body.

"Get some rest."

Chapter 189 Dark Interaction (XIX)

A breeze blew by, dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky, pedestrians on the road quickened their pace, it was going to rain in the city again.

Gu Zhilan walked out of the subway station with her hands in her pockets, but she could hear the noise of the train gradually fading away. She raised her head to get a wider view and gazed into the distance.

I'm a little hungry and want to eat something to fill my stomach.

She was about to cross the street to buy some hot dogs at the newsstand. This scenery, which should have been eliminated, actually still existed. It might be the only newsstand in Huacheng or even the third district. There seemed to be no one in the dilapidated little window house, and posters could be seen all over the walls.

She knocked on the window gently. A few seconds later, a rough-faced man wrapped in a blanket climbed up. He looked like a homeless man. He opened his eyes slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. He yawned before pushing the window open.

"What?"

"Two... hot dogs."

Gu Zhilan spoke hesitantly. She looked around not because she felt guilty, but because she was looking for an excuse to leave.

She discovered that there was nothing in the hot dog machine in the newsstand, and even the bookshelves and newspaper stands were covered in dust. It was obvious that the purpose of this place was to become a nostalgic attraction, and the person occupying this place was truly a homeless person.

At this time, a naughty boy ran past, but suddenly became interested and turned back. Several of his friends also surrounded him.

Gu Zhilan left quickly.

She touched her stomach and regretted leaving the base without eating a full meal. She took the subway back to Huacheng. The sky became gloomy at this time, and there was an inexplicable chill when walking on the street.

I always feel like someone is watching me.

Is it an illusion?

She observed vigilantly. This was the most normal street in the North District of Huacheng on weekdays. Nothing new happened. There were just not many pedestrians on the road, and even the number of vehicles speeding on the central highway was much less.

After making sure that there were no officers on the street, she walked around a few times and came to a milk tea shop.

This is one of the gathering points set up by the flower shop in Huacheng. Like the several coffee shops that were swept away and the hidden Internet cafes, the only few employees and the store manager of this branch are all aliens, and the slightly younger ones are artificial aliens.

Due to the instability of cells in artificial xenomorphs, it is difficult for them to blend into the human population independently. If they make a slight mistake, they are likely to be exposed, and difficult problems will arise, so they will gather together to maintain a store.

This is the most effective means of protection at present.

Gu Zhilan straightened her clothes, turned around to make one last check before slowly opening the door.

The first thing that hit her was the cold air from the air conditioner, followed by several vigilant gazes. The shop assistants heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the girl clearly.

"You are here. Bluebell has already told me that this is your food."

The manager of the milk tea shop came towards us. He was a middle-aged man with a face full of flesh. He had a muscular body and looked a little scary.

He stuffed a black plastic bag into Gu Zhilan's hand, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief at the slight weight.

Inside was alien food, which was human flesh that had been processed several times.

The windbell mentioned by the store manager is actually Feng Lin’s code name.

Gu Zhilan opened the bag without hesitation. Inside was a hamburger patty. She took two bites, then chewed faster and swallowed it all.

"How do you feel?" the man asked with concern.

"It's much better, but it's not salty enough." Gu Zhilan nodded in response, while pointing out the shortcomings of this delicacy.

"It's too salty, it will arouse suspicion. Recently, in the news, Consultant Zhu organized the Countermeasures Bureau to launch an operation to purify Huacheng. The purpose is to eliminate the alien species around the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters. Five teams from the Operations Department were dispatched."

"Five groups?" Gu Zhilan was a little surprised.

"And they are all from the Fei Ge team. They are very fierce." The speaker was another little girl.

Gu Zhilan looked at the girl who was younger than herself. The child looked only sixteen years old.

As if in polite response to my gaze, she chuckled shyly:

"Are you thirsty, sister? Would you like a cup of milk tea?"

"no need."

Gu Zhilan answered a little tiredly. She was actually quite famous in the flower shop. Even though her current ability was only A-level, she was the focus of Xu Yanqian and the doctor's attention. Therefore, even members who had just joined the organization would know her to some extent.

But being understood does not mean knowing each other. There was not a single familiar face in this store, which made it difficult for Gu Zhilan to talk.

She stammered a few words and then wanted to leave.

The girl stopped him. She seemed to have a smile that would never be bitter, and she stuffed the cup of milk tea into his hands without giving him a chance to refuse.

"You're welcome."

"Are you... an artificial alien?" Gu Zhilan asked after a while.

"We all are." The girl pointed to several employees in the corner, all of whom were young people.

"How long has it been?" She tried hard to dispel her tiredness, but for some reason, she always felt dizzy.

"How long have you been an alien?" The girl blinked, her face showing no trace of past pain.

"Two years." She said quickly, "The longest time was mine, and the shortest time was that brother."

Gu Zhilan looked at the young man, who had a sad face. His entire right arm was wrapped in bandages, and there were several marks on his left hand that looked like signs of self-harm.

Facing the gaze, the boy finally forced a smile. He wanted to respond, but his eyes were dim.

Except for the middle-aged man and the girl, the rest of the young people in the store had similar expressions. They remained silent throughout the store, but looked outside vigilantly from time to time.

Gu Zhilan left the milk tea shop, but did not walk far. She sat down on a bench and slowly drank her milk tea.

She felt a little emotional but didn't understand what she was really feeling. She looked up at the tall buildings. The sky was already covered with huge dark clouds and the air was filled with a damp and obscure smell.

The journey home was still a long way off, so she waited for a passing taxi and took a moment to look around.

Gradually, she smelled blood.

It was an indescribable and extremely distorted smell. As it affected her vision, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief to make sure what she saw was not an illusion.

About fifty meters away, the entire building seemed to be twisting, constantly turbulent like water waves.

Like a beating heart.

She held her breath and stood up uncontrollably. The building turned into a scarlet mass of flesh. Countless worms were swarming inside, and the high-frequency screams that tingled the nerves were spreading, like a strange nest.

"Boss Lalo, are you feeling better?"

Suddenly, a voice woke Gu Zhilan up.

Under the dark clouds, the building remains calm and lifeless.

She trembled and turned her head, only to see the strange boy supporting the man called Boss Lalo and slowly sitting down at the other end of the bench.

Chapter 190 Dark Interaction (Twenty)

For a moment, Gu Zhilan felt like she was going crazy. She wasn't sure if she was seeing things, and she felt a little nervous.

But she was sure that her mind was clearer than ever before, and that this was a dream that was combined with reality.

The terrifying gray-woven creature twisted the city, but even if it was only for a moment, it seemed to be nailed to the brain and began to take root.

"Is it an illusion?"

Gu Zhilan sat at one end of the bench somewhat uncontrollably, feeling an inexplicable respect in her heart.

Why should I be nervous? This is just an illusion. This kind of illusion that transcends reality should not exist.

She patted her chest gently to calm her anxiety and uneasiness.

"Boss, are you feeling better?" At this time, the two people at the other end of the bench took action, and the young boy calmed the man's emotions.

In order to avoid attracting attention from others, Gu Zhilan just turned her head slightly and pretended to glance casually.

Both of them looked a bit disheveled, like thugs who had just gotten out of a fight, and the older man had a pointed chin and a monkey-like face, as if he had been seen somewhere before.

Gu Zhilan closed her eyes. She was used to recalling in this way and calming her anxious heart.

Try to remember every person you see.

Seems to be related to Naia.

Soon, with the help of Naya's deep impression, he remembered that the man was the alien that Naya had been hunting.

It was also the first time that Gu Zhilan met Naya. She didn't know how terrifying Naya was, and she mistook the man being hunted for an ordinary person, so she stood up.

Finally, the man ran away before the enforcement team arrived.

Thinking back on it now, I feel a little emotional.

Gu Zhilan did not make a sound. The two of them seemed not to care about her existence and just sat on the bench to rest.

"Boss? What should we do now? All our brothers are dead, and we may all be wanted." Gao Wangxing asked timidly.

The young boy seems to be a human being, and Gu Zhilan, as an artificial alien, also has the ability to distinguish phagocytes by smell.

The smell on the boy was very clean and somewhat tempting, which was the uniform feeling that humans gave to other species.

Gu Zhilan was not affected by it because she had just eaten, and she would never actively hurt others.

I was just a little curious about the boy's behavior, actually calling an alien "boss".

Because my phone was out of battery, I couldn't call a taxi online, and the process of waiting for a taxi was boring and tedious. At this time, dark clouds were everywhere and the streets were withered, but at this moment, an interesting thing happened.

"What can I do? Run away." Lalo pulled out a wrinkled pipe from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.

He exhaled smoke slowly.

"Damn, I'm both unlucky and lucky. I actually escaped from that woman again. She's such a monster."

"Boss, have you met that woman before?"

"I don't know his name, but I remember someone called him Commander Tang. She caught him once last month, in Huacheng."

"Boss, you are so lucky to have escaped death! Those who survive a disaster will surely have good fortune in the future!" Gao Wangxing pursed his lips.

He then took a cigarette from Lalo's pipe:

"Boss, there's one thing I don't understand. Why did we come to Huacheng? We are unfamiliar with the place, and it's also the headquarters of FACA. It's too dangerous."