Alien Executioner

"Forget it, I think it's fine now."

"Oh my, aren't you tempted? In the dream where I exist, you can have everything and enjoy things you've never had before. This is much better than rubbing the magic lamp to fulfill three wishes. Why not? Playing games in bed is just playing games. It's better to do something interesting."

"First of all, this is just a dream. It's fake no matter what. Secondly, if there really is a magic lamp, it must be more reliable than you. After all, the magic lamp can really make wishes." Xu Sinuo put down his phone and touched his belly.

"For example, I'm hungry right now. It's useless even if you conjure up a feast."

"Indeed." The white-haired woman shrugged and snapped her fingers.

"Although I'm not Xu Mingze and I don't have the power of the devil like in that novel, I'm also an angel. How could an angel bear to see people in need with disappointment on their faces? Are you still hungry now?"

"Eh, I don't feel anything anymore." Xu Sinuo's eyes were full of doubt, "I suddenly feel like you're not reliable at all."

Hearing this, the white-haired woman spread her hands helplessly.

"I have no idea what to do about this. If I could interfere with reality, I wouldn't be an angel anymore, I'd be God."

"But you're not an angel either. You're just a nightmare at best."

“Nightmare isn’t as easy to talk to as I am, and won’t try to save you,” the woman said softly.

"I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

"If you really mean nightmares, then dreams don't exist for me, but memories." The woman stood up and smiled.

"Because I ate your most painful and devastating memories. Misunderstandings and truths are completely twisted. If I could really interfere with reality, then sad people are not necessarily suffering, and conversely, suffering people are not necessarily sad."

"Can you speak human language?" Xu Sinuo's heart skipped a beat, and she saw the despair in the woman's eyes again.

It’s really strange…why would a woman have such a look in her eyes?

The woman touched her white hair, looking very embarrassed.

"I can't say it, because if I say it, you won't be the cute little girl you are now. No one likes a monster in pain, and I am no exception."

"Pfft, ffff, ffff, don't curse me."

"She's here, but she's late today." The woman stretched, her Gothic skirt swaying, and a sly smile appeared on her pale face.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm almost done with this game..." Xu Sinuo's face changed and he quickly stopped him.

She suddenly sat up from the bed and threw back the heavy quilt. The room was quiet, and there was no sign of a woman.

Xu Sinuo touched the earphones beside the pillow and opened them to the theme page. He realized that the experience of playing games just now was fake, and he was always alone, as if he was talking to himself.

so cold.

She looked towards the bed. The window was open, the curtains fluttering in the breeze, and outside the window was the city shrouded in darkness, brilliant and dazzling.

This is reality, the cold reality. It was the first time that Xu Sinuo hated reality so much. The voice of the woman he had just spoken to was still lingering in his ears.

There is a sense of inexplicable loss, as if something has been lost and everything seems empty.

She sighed, stood up and wanted to get a glass of water. It was only ten o'clock and she couldn't sleep at all.

She didn't know when she would enter the woman's dream when she fell asleep. She had reached the point where she had to rely on the woman's dream to fall asleep. Many times she would have wild thoughts in the middle of the night and had trouble falling asleep.

Just then, the lights in the corridor outside the door lit up, and a small cart came towards us with the sound of rolling pulleys.

Xu Sinuo's eyes lit up. Before she could go over to open the door, Sister Tang appeared at the door. Through the glass in the middle of the door, she could see her smile.

"You must be hungry. Come have a midnight snack." Sister Tang opened the door and walked in on the food cart.

"You are late today." Xu Sinuo was completely accustomed to visits from Senior Sister Tang, and his eyes were always fixed on the dining car.

"I'm sorry, girl. There was an emergency meeting in the logistics department today, so the midnight snack was prepared late."

Sister Tang smiled apologetically at the girl and opened the silver lid of the dining cart, letting out a fragrant aroma.

"What? Just egg fried rice, wontons, and steamed dumplings."

Xu Sinuo had a look of disgust on her face, but she was very happy in her heart as she picked up the plate of fried rice. For her, no matter what kind of midnight snack it was, as long as it was brought by Senior Sister Tang, it was enough. In this world, she was the only one who cared about her like this.

As for An Ran? Who is he?

"That's all for today, just make do with it." Sister Tang sat down on the bed with her, clasping her hands together, "How have you been feeling lately?"

Xu Sinuo had already picked up the spoon and stuffed the egg fried rice into his mouth, and spoke vaguely:

"It's pretty good. He eats well and is healthy. He can eat and go to the toilet by himself and can play with his phone."

"I really don't know how to say hello to you." Sister Tang couldn't help laughing as she watched the girl eating like a hamster.

"What's the matter."

"Nothing, don't eat too fast."

"Oh oh." Xu Sinuo swallowed, picked up a bottle of orange juice from the dining car and drank it, then took a breath.

"Senior, your fried rice and dumplings are actually takeouts you ordered," she suddenly said.

Sister Tang was startled and looked away.

This TV is a real TV, it’s black and big, and can be used as a mirror…

"I was right." Xu Sinuo patted his thigh happily, "These are from a nearby restaurant. I've eaten there before."

"The logistics department got off the early shift today and left right after the meeting, so I could only order some takeout." Sister Tang felt a little embarrassed after being exposed.

"It's because of me, actually." Xu Sinuo said softly. "If I ask the logistics department to make me midnight snacks every day, they will find it troublesome. In fact, I don't need to eat any delicacies. I will order takeout when I'm hungry."

"You're worrying too much." Sister Tang looked at her, "Eat quickly, or it will get cold."

"Uh-huh."

"An Ran and the others will be back tomorrow. Do you want to stop taking sick leave?" Sister Tang told her the purpose of their visit. "You often said before that you were fine and wanted to go out. Now that he is coming back, he can sign for you."

When he heard the news, Xu Sinuo paused for a moment and continued to eat.

"Then let's wait a few days." Sister Tang smiled, "Also, if the room has air conditioning, don't open the window all the time."

"I didn't open the window..." As he said this, Xu Sinuo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the open window, where a gentle breeze was blowing.

Sister Tang walked over and closed the window.

"Every day when I come here, I see the windows are open,"

Chapter 330: The Gift of Tyranny (X)

The next day, near noon, at FACA headquarters.

Everything was going on as usual, with clerks coming and going with reports and materials, and Sister Tang blended in among them and took the elevator to the tenth floor.

She quickly rushed into the intelligence department area and walked into the deepest part.

FACA Chief Executive's Office.

Through the glass soundproof wall, a familiar figure was sitting at the table with his legs crossed, browsing the documents in his hands. ⑵

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze could not be seen. The Intelligence Department and the Director's Office were quiet, and everyone was busy with their own affairs.

Sister Tang subconsciously took a deep breath, as if she had suddenly seen her boss coming back from a long business trip.

Pushing open the office door, the man also raised his head.

Look at each other.

"The cigarettes you asked for." Sister Tang shrugged and took out a pack of fine cigarettes from her pocket and put it on the table.

Sitting opposite the director, he attracted the attention of others.

The only people who could sit across from the top director's office at will, besides Li Fei, the head of the Intelligence Department, were Sister Tang.

An Ran didn't care. After putting down the documents, he picked up the cigarette, looked at it for a few seconds, and put it back.

"The cigarettes I asked you to buy over the phone were not this brand. You bought the wrong one."

"The brand you mentioned is not sold here, and it's not cheap. It cost me over a hundred dollars. You have to reimburse me later."

“Isn’t it sold here?”

An Ran frowned. She didn't know this. She always smoked the same brand in the past, but today she wanted to change it occasionally.

"Well, I thought you wouldn't be back until the evening. If you hadn't called me to ask me to buy something, I wouldn't have known."

Sister Tang glanced at the small stack of documents on the desk. During the days when the director and the chief executive were away, all matters were handled by Zero Agent to maintain the operation of FACA. Now that they are back, they need to review what happened and the decisions made.

As the newest henchman of the An family, Sister Tang naturally acted as part of the spy, although it was really unnecessary.

"Nothing noteworthy has happened in the past few days, and the monitoring of the Alphabet Organization has been ongoing. However, there is a problem in Honghu City."

"I already know about it. I have sent several elite executive officers to assist," An Ran lit a cigarette and turned on the smoke exhaust device.

Zero is like an eye that will never betray you. As an artificial intelligence, it is undoubtedly qualified. An Ran had actually arrived at FACA at ten o'clock and obtained the record log in Zero's database. He has been reading it for more than an hour until now.

In fact, he just looked at it symbolically, but with the idea of ​​sharing the pressure with his sister.

Nothing happened that required his attention. The Alphabet Organization completely disappeared, and the flower shop was also quite peaceful.

I heard from my sister that she drove Xu Yanqian out to the third district, but the truth is unknown.

An Ran was very confident that An Xin would not lie to her about Xu Yanqian, so she just assumed that she was still alive.

Looking at the man in front of her who was thinking, Sister Tang played with her mobile phone in front of her top boss, pretending to be nonchalant.

"That girl Xu Sinuo is almost well now, do you want to sign?"

This reminded An Ran that he almost forgot about Xu Sinuo.

She was a girl with the aura of Devouring Sorrow, and her movements had been restricted by herself in the name of sick leave.

"How is she doing?"

"I am in good condition and my injuries have healed."

"What about the spiritual aspect?"

"I don't know, but I think there's nothing wrong with her being a lively girl." Sister Tang answered honestly.

"Not necessarily, but I'm glad you think so." An Ran made a gesture and put out the cigarette.

"Actually, I know a lot of secrets, including Xu Sinuo. I also know what you think of her, so I am considering whether to tell you the truth."

Sister Tang thought for a while, without showing any emotion on her face.

"Go ahead," she said. "Actually, I can handle it pretty well, unless you suddenly tell me that she's my long-lost sister."

The phagocytes in the body were in a commotion, as if mocking and ridiculing each other.

They told An Ran that Sister Tang's emotions had always fluctuated between curiosity, and she had also learned to pretend to be calm.

The middle finger and ring finger tapped on the table, which meant that the chief director was thinking.

He nodded slightly and spoke.

"There is a very strange aura of Devouring Sorrow in Xu Sinuo's body. Isn't this very strange?"

Sister Tang was stunned and pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I believe what comes out of your mouth."

She reached out and picked up the box of cigarettes in front of her boss, took out one, and there was only a bitter smile on her face.

"It's a big blow to me. Are you trying to say that she is actually an alien?"

"No, she has the aura of Devouring Sorrow, but she doesn't have Devouring Sorrow. This is the strangest thing."

An Ran pointed to his chest, where his heart was.

"The Devouring Sorrow is the alien's second heart, hidden behind the heart. It also makes a sound similar to a heartbeat, but the frequency is extremely low, and it can't even be detected. But I can hear it. To be more precise, the little monsters in my body can hear it, and then they tell me."

“So that’s what strikes me as odd.”

An Ran leaned back in his chair, looked at the woman and said, "My tentacles can be excited by the delicious smell on her body, but surprisingly, they can't feel the existence of Devouring Sorrow."

"It's really unbelievable. I didn't expect that girl's situation was so special."

Sister Tang's eyes became complicated and she lit the cigarette in her hand. She cared very much about the girl Xu Sinuo.

Seeing her like this, An Ran pushed the ashtray in front of him over and continued:

"I actually didn't intend to tell you, but I thought you were someone I could trust. If you really like her as I thought, then you should think about it. I have a feeling she will live too long."

"Fuck, Boss, you really shouldn't have told me." Sister Tang touched her head and sighed.

"I kind of regret coming here today. So who is she? Anyway, what you meant was that she must not be a normal person and asked me to be cautious... Does she know about this herself?"

"She doesn't seem to know, which is also strange." An Ran glanced at the computer, "But I can't guarantee it. In fact, my tentacles are somewhat familiar with Xu Sinuo. I'm afraid there are traces of her existence in my past memories."