Alien Executioner

You can vaguely hear the sound of flowing water below. It seems to be a waterfall, rushing and very far away.

“If only there were stars.”

An Xiao leaned back with some boredom, stretched his body and lay down, looking at the sky.

"Be careful, you'll easily fall in this position." An Ran reminded subconsciously.

This is really nonsense. He didn't need to say these words at all, and it would only make him look long-winded.

"Okay, Brother, I'm not that stupid."

"Don't call me Brother, just call me Brother." An Ran also followed suit and lay back, looking at the sky.

"A title like that... doesn't really matter."

"Actually, I want to hear you call me little sister. I've seen that in novels, the protagonists with little sisters all act like this."

"Then read fewer novels."

"Hmph." An Xiao turned sideways and stared at the man. She guessed that her brother would react like this, still the same as always.

"elder brother……"

"Do you really like Gu Zhilan?"

As soon as An Xiao opened his mouth, his brother asked him back. An Ran kept looking up into the air, wondering what he was thinking.

She was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

It was too abrupt. An Xiao never thought that he would suddenly encounter such a problem.

The person who asked this question was his own brother.

"If she didn't act so depressed, she would definitely be liked." An Xiao wanted to fool her.

"But she's very much in your favor now."

"We are just friends."

"At least you are interested in her, right?" An Ran continued.

Although he didn't care whether his sister liked the opposite sex or the same sex, he still hoped to stay away from Gu Zhilan.

After all, he is a very open-minded brother.

At present, my sister is not involved in the events related to the flower shop and the alphabet organization, and they must be separated.

Recalling the half-shang that was destroyed by himself in Shenjiang, when facing that ugly and terrifying octopus, it is impossible to really kill it without the power of absolute violence.

The existence of this monster is not the most terrifying thing. What is terrifying is that it knows how to hide, how to endure, and how to lurk in hidden corners to adjust its own strength.

Thinking of this, An Ran closed his eyes.

He was waiting for his sister to answer his question.

"I've been interested in many girls." I heard a somewhat unexpected answer.

An Xiao thought that his brother was concerned about the fact that he liked the same sex, so he started to pry into his brother's thoughts.

"Brother, do you think it's weird that your sister likes a girl? Just like your sister."

"No."

"Then why are you saying this?" An Xiao snorted, "Actually, I don't know if I really like someone. When I saw Gu Zhilan for the first time, I felt... How should I put it?"

She thought about it.

"The urge to protect her, isn't she beautiful? She's even prettier than me, like a delicate large-sized doll. If you can't help but like her?"

"I just don't like it." An Ran continued her words and replied with a hint of sabotage.

"Brother, are you impotent? You are not interested in girls of this level?" An Xiao covered his face with his hands, looking shocked.

"It's because I already knew you were interested in her. As a brother, how could I bear to do that?"

"Oh, then you are so kind, brother." An Xiao patted his chest with a grateful look.

"No more joking." She asked cautiously, "So, brother, are you...not interested in girls?"

"I already have someone I like." An Ran raised his hand and looked at his slender fingers in the moonlight.

"Who, who, who?" An Xiao's curiosity was immediately aroused. "The most powerful young master in the world doesn't have an allergy to women!"

"If I tell you, you will definitely collapse."

"Wait a minute, what kind of logic is this?" An Xiao sat up, "I don't quite understand."

"There are too many things you don't understand, so I won't tell you."

"Even though your personality has returned to normal in the past few months, I still want to say that you might be a bastard." She clenched her fists.

"Don't keep me in suspense, brother, you're the best." An Xiao rubbed the man again and started acting coquettishly.

"Did not say."

"A secret love affair?"

"No."

“Then it doesn’t exist.”

"In fact..." An Ran pursed her lips, "I really want to say it doesn't exist, but she might overthink it."

"She? Or him?" The younger sister rubbed her hands, "I always feel something is wrong, but it seems that there really is such a person."

An Ran looked at his sister and thought for a moment.

"I have a very good friend."

"Everyone has a friend."

"I regard that friend as my own family." This time, An Ran finally turned his head and looked at his sister.

"Oh, then you have a really good relationship with that friend."

"And that person turned out to be that friend's sister."

"Puchi, what are you talking about? It's like saying nothing." An Xiao gave up.

She was completely discouraged and there was no way she could get any gossip out of her brother.

"Isn't it just that I like my friend's sister? What's wrong with that? I think it's normal."

"I hope you really think so in the future, but wait until you have the chance." Doctor

"Tsk, this isn't even hot gossip, because no matter how you think about it, it feels like you made it up."

An Xiao pouted, very dissatisfied, but she could do nothing about it. After all, in her impression, her brother had basically never lied to her.

If it is a made-up statement, then it is false.

Even if it is true, it can also be false, because it sounds like a scam and no one will believe it.

"You won't lie to me, will you?" An Xiao glanced at him and confirmed again and again.

"Have I ever lied to you?"

"My dear brother, that's not necessarily true." An Xiao showed a cunning smile.

She yawned, feeling sleepy, and lay down on the lawn again in her windbreaker.

"Wait a minute."

An Ran was stunned and patted his forehead.

"You almost took me there, so you really like Gu Zhilan, right?"

"Yes, I do. I like every good-looking girl equally, including that girl."

"That girl?" An Ran frowned.

"Sister-in-law, my sister's girlfriend." An Xiao looked at her brother, licked her lips, and was surprisingly charming.

"She's very pretty, isn't she? You're right, anyone who sees her will be attracted to her."

An Ran held his forehead with his hand. That’s not what he meant.

"If it weren't for my sister already having her, I think... I would really fall in love with her."

Okay, just kidding.

An Ran sighed. He was a little worried about whether he should be so open.

The night wind was still a little cold, but the younger sister threw herself into An Ran's arms unscrupulously, and soon the girl fell asleep.

An Ran couldn't bear to wake up her sister, but she was suppressing the phagocytes in her body.

He looked towards the valley and felt like something was watching him.

Chapter 300 Presbyterian Church ()

The Island of Death, the westernmost cliff facing the sea.

cave.

A few red butterflies landed on the Milky Way, but that was not the Milky Way. The moonlight splashed on the rock wall, forming a strange curtain of light.

The cave entrance shrouded in fog was dispelled by a figure. A woman walked in from outside the cave and walked towards the depths along the silver moonlight curtain. Her shadow covered the rock wall and then swallowed up all the light.

Plunged into darkness.

Deep inside, a bonfire was burning, and the fragmented charred stones were covered with layers of ashes. The flames flickered and swayed, and countless shadows hid here, and the obscure corners exhaled a faint breath.

They wandered around, crawling along the flames. Several figures sat cross-legged beside the bonfire, the flames illuminating their decaying bodies.

crackling——

The flames flickered.

Silent footsteps were like ghosts passing by. Firelight enveloped the surroundings, casting a long shadow. Someone was approaching the depths. The shadow was getting longer and closer. The frightened little shadows fled in all directions.

The old people didn't seem to notice anyone approaching. They just closed their eyes and looked like dead bodies.

The owner of the shadow was An Xin, who was wearing a long black dress like a robe. With just one glance, the small worms that tried to attack were all turned into ashes, and the shrill screams echoed along the cave.

The old people still didn't respond.

An Xin didn't say much. She didn't care whether these old people were dead or alive. She walked casually to the depths, stood in front of a wall, and picked up a dusty jar.

She blew gently to disperse the dust on the jar. Inside the glass jar was a tiny insect, like a snail that had lost its shell, a seven-inch slug, curled up inside the jar, soaked in yellow sticky liquid.

An Xin had no expression on her face and gently shook the jar until the bugs inside were awakened.

At this moment, a voice full of decay came:

"I thought he would come again this year."

The voice was lifeless, with a chill that pierced into the chest, and there was no energy at all.

An Xin turned around and walked behind the group of old men. They were wearing tattered black robes. Their exposed skin had already rotted away, but some yellowed bones could be seen. They were clearly dead, but they were continuing their last days around the campfire.

They are none other than the elders of the family, the guardians of the family, the corrupt half-human monsters.

"My father said he hates meeting you and thinks you are disgusting." An Xin said calmly.

There was silence for almost a minute, with the flame flickering faster and faster.

"As expected of him, he can even say such words to my face." The old man in the middle slowly raised his head.

An Xin had a blank expression on her face, without a trace of emotion. The old man who raised his head was no longer recognizable. Only the skeleton of his face could be seen, with an eyeball pendant still hanging in it.

His neck was also rotten beyond recognition, and the weak trachea could be clearly seen. It was supported by a rusty stick that held it in place, supporting the part above the neck.

It is hard to imagine how such people could survive, but these elders are already hundreds of years old, and the oldest elder can even be traced back more than three hundred years. They seem to be a group of people cursed by their blood, but in fact they are a group of hidden monsters.

"Actually, I don't really want to come." An Xin looked into his only eye, and the old man slowly lowered his head.

"But I was also curious about your existence, and now I finally see it."

"Aren't you surprised, kid?" The old man's fragile vocal cords made a piercing sound. "You have seen us. Those who are here are the earliest group of family elders."

"To the outside world, you are nothing more than a group of dead people who have long been buried underground, but no one would have thought that you still exist in the world and are hiding here with bodies like this."

An Xiao already knew about the existence of this group of people. This was one of the family's secrets.

"Duke Okar An Gattuso, one of the first executive officers more than 300 years ago, and the adjutant of Tang Qiu, the first director of FACA." She slowly said the old man's long-standing identity, "Your original name was just Okar Gattuso. As one of the first people to devour the martial arts, you met my mother when you were about to backfire and become a monster."

"I don't remember it anymore. This curse has been with me all my life." The old man tried to smile.