Alien Executioner

"But it's useless. They are aliens." Xiu Yamei groaned, "Three A-level aliens, and they are trained agents. They are immune to bullets and can heal wounds. They are simply the template of the protagonist of the super soldier in the novel."

"Would I be afraid of three A-level aliens? Damn it, why don't they leave after taking the things? And they shot at me." Sister Tang gritted her teeth. The three of them stood by the glass window and did not leave in a hurry, but the frequency of the bullet shooting slowed down a lot, and it seemed that they did not have many spare bullets.

"Are they waiting for the helicopter?" Xiu Yamei stuck his head out, then was hit by a bullet and suddenly retracted it.

"Are you OK?"

"Damn it, they actually shot at me, Xiu Yameier! I have never suffered such an injustice in my life! In the past, their bullets would stop if I looked at them, and would explode if they looked at me any longer!"

Xu Yamei cackled angrily and jumped onto Sister Tang's head, grabbing her hair with eight tentacles, as if he was controlling a Gundam robot.

"I'll help you one more time, just like last time!"

Sister Tang was immediately amused: "Didn't you say that you only have a quarter of the strength you had last time?"

"There is no bug this time, so you can't be fully projected." Xiu Yameier stared at the three people, "But you can temporarily gain the ability of the alien species to withstand attacks, and be immune to 99% of bullet damage. It only lasts for seconds, and I can't hold on for more than that."

"That's great! I swear I will find a way to help you restore your strength in the future!" Sister Tang unfolded the Centipede Girl.

"But there is no healing ability."

"Fuck!" Sister Tang couldn't help but swear, "Then if I get shot in the head three times, I'm going to die, right?"

"Then try not to be nodded at!"

The octopus seemed to be attacking, pulling Sister Tang's hair and blowing the horn of attack.

"Charge, charge, charge Sister Tang! Burn with boiling blood! Kill those who disobey! You fucking bastard! How dare you shoot me with a gun!" Xiu Yamei roared arrogantly.

The three agents looked at each other, wondering why this woman had a talking octopus on her head.

But before I had time to think about it, I saw Sister Tang stood up, no longer afraid of the bullets from the submachine gun.

She approached step by step with the Devouring Weapon in hand, her pupils shimmering with burning gold, completely different from her appearance just now. Her long hair was fluttering, as if an invisible wind was wandering around the room.

"Shit!" The leading man spoke with the accent of District 2, and he must be an agent from outside.

In just half a second, in their eyes, the woman who should have been running away with her head in her arms turned from a lamb into a demon. To call her a demon was an understatement. Her golden gaze revealed an oppressive majesty, like the coming of God.

"The intelligence is wrong. The target seems to have swallowed the blood of the ancient god!" an agent reported into the communicator.

At the same time, his hands were not idle either. The submachine gun roared along with his suppressed mood, but the bullets were soon used up, and the bullets did not leave too many marks on Sister Tang. She dodged at high speed, leaning against the sofa with her legs stretched out, and the explosive force closed the distance between them. The centipede woman's blade brushed past them.

The three of them bent down to dodge. If they had reacted a bit slower, they might have been torn apart. This was not an exaggeration. Sister Tang's speed had exceeded the limit. In the eyes of the agents, she should have taken the blood of the ancient gods, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why her eyes were shining with gold and why she ignored the damage caused by the bullets. But only Sister Tang understood that it came from the octopus on her head.

Xiu Yameier pulled her hair and kept coaxing her, "Grandma, don't hide, take my next blow!"

It seemed like it was fighting, and Sister Tang was just the Gundam being controlled. However, Sister Tang didn't care. Since it wanted to go crazy, let it go crazy. After all, the power came from it. If she pulled it down, she might lose this power.

However, these three people were not easy to deal with. The moment they realized that guns were not effective, they immediately switched to melee knives, just like the executioners' usual style of fighting aliens. Since bullets were useless on you, they would cut off your head or take out your heart.

In their hearts, they have already regarded Sister Tang as one of their own kind. Humans who drink the blood or serum of the ancient gods will explode and die, unless they are transformed into artificial aliens through experiments.

The three men dispersed, the melee knives in their hands were just for cover, and they had already silently started phagocytic cells inside their combat uniforms.

The mission they received clearly stated that they must not harm the woman and they only needed to delay time and wait for the helicopter to arrive.

The next second, a gust of wind blew past.

The agent in front widened his eyes, turned slowly, and cast an incredulous gaze at the shadow beside him.

Sister Tang appeared among the three people at some point, and the centipede girl pierced his chest accurately, and blood splattered.

"It's still red blood. He hasn't drunk serum No. 4, and his level is not high." Sister Tang was slightly surprised.

In just a few seconds, she looked at the three bodies under her feet, all of which were destroyed by Devouring Sorrow without exception. Although Sister Tang was only the leader of the special service team, her ability to kill aliens was not much worse than that of the Operations Department. If she hadn't liked staying in the Intelligence Department, she would have been an elite executive officer long ago. Her strength was indeed beyond reproach.

She clapped her hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

His face suddenly changed.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that fucking has side effects..."

She sat on the ground gasping for breath, her body briefly pushed past its limit, the blood boiling in every part of her body. Thinking of what Xu Yameier said at that time, her blood burned and boiled... After all, she was talking to herself.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiu Yamei felt a little guilty.

"Damn, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die!" Sister Tang spat out a mouthful of blood, her throat burning with fever.

"Hold on, VI, VI, VI, VI, hold on, this is normal..." Xiu Yamei hesitated, and there seemed to be something strange in it.

Sister Tang raised her head with difficulty, still wondering what was going on. Suddenly, the three corpses seemed to be moving.

"Hold on! They're still alive!" Xiu Yameier lost his previous arrogance and stared at the corpses.

The three corpses stood up unsteadily, and the nasty piercing wounds on their chests healed at an odd speed.

But Sister Tang's mind was blank, and she didn't even have the strength to move.

"Damn, this is too much!" Xiu Yamei's face turned pale. Of course, it was gray.

"I knew you were up to something!" Sister Tang gritted her teeth.

"Don't shout! I'm trying to find a way!" Xiu Yamei looked at the phone on the table. It was the phone that Xu Sinuo left behind before Anya left.

It thought of something, stretched out its gray tentacles to grab the phone, thought for a moment, and entered a long password.

With a faint golden light flashing, the room was engulfed in deathly darkness.

The room was in a mess, with no one left.

Chapter 500: The Gate of Foolish Dreams ()

A dark corridor with no end, where evil spirits blend in the gloom and the smell of decay fills the air.

In the dead silence of darkness, there was no way to tell what was real or what was not. A sudden beam of fire illuminated the surroundings. Sister Tang, holding a lighter, stood in front of the wall in a daze, looking at the breathtakingly beautiful lines above, as if a group of demons were rushing.

The wall seemed to be engraved with extremely abstract yet unartistic paintings, with strong yet soft lines extending along the endless corridor.

What really made Sister Tang feel incredible was not the patterns on the wall, but her current situation. She didn't remember what happened before she came here. She only remembered that Xiu Yamei fiddled with the mobile phone, and came here accompanied by a flash of light.

It's like a dream, this is the only way to explain it. This corridor is as big as a palace, a huge project that seems to be buried underground. Although the lighter in my hand cannot illuminate the entire picture, I can still feel the shock from the only faint sight.

"Xiu Lu Lin Er II Delete (IV) Ba Ba ④ Nan Jin Ya Mei Er."

She called out softly, it was Xiu Yameier who brought her here, and only it could take her away.

After a few seconds, I noticed something strange above my head.

A slightly weak voice came from above:

"The Gate of Dreams."

"What is going on?" Sister Tang kept walking along the corridor, seeming to be wandering aimlessly.

"Do you still remember Xu Sinuo's cell phone?"

"Well, you have communicated with the second young lady. Although not in too many details, you can understand that it is related to Xu Sinuo's dream." Sister Tang actually vaguely guessed the truth in her heart, but she was still unwilling to believe such an absurd thing.

Connecting dreams and reality, this incredible thing actually happened. Under Shang's power, invading and controlling dreams is the most basic ability, because dreams are actually related to the human spirit and are the most defenseless. In a person's dream, one can easily find the weakest point in the depths of his heart.

She looked at the endless and spacious corridor, revealing her deep loneliness. She thought this was Xu Sinuo's dream.

"That cell phone is actually the 'key', and the number you got from the chat record with the deputy director of the scientific research department is the 'door'." Xiu Yamei straightened his soft body, his golden eyes staring forward.

"Although it sounds wrong, it doesn't matter. In order to protect your safety, I have to open the door to the dream world. Now we have entered this dream world."

"I had already guessed it, but it was still quite shocking to hear it from you." Sister Tang was silent for a moment and sighed.

"But thank you anyway, Xiu Yameier. If it weren't for your choice, I would probably be dead."

"You said my name correctly, I'm very happy." Xiu Yamei raised his tentacles proudly.

"Then can you tell me something that I can be happy about?"

The octopus rubbed his head and said guiltily: "Yes, I can't find a way to leave."

"This is a dream, how can we not leave it?"

"that……"

"Say something quickly!"

"Promise you won't be angry first." Xiu Yamei lay on Sister Tang's head and kept moving, covering her eyes with his tentacles.

Sister Tang pulled the tentacles away in annoyance. Just as she was about to get angry, she suddenly felt uneasy.

She suddenly had a terrible guess.

"It's just what you think in your heart." Even in the dream, Xiu Yameier could still hear her voice.

"It's not a dream connection, but... our bodies directly entered this dream." Octopus paused, "In other words, there are no sleeping bodies of ours outside, nor those three people. The five of us entered the dream gate in a physical form. If we die here, we will really die."

Sister Tang's emotions did not explode as Xiu Yameier expected, but were extremely calm. She quietly thought about the current situation, fell into a calm silence, and raised her head after a long while.

"That means we will be in danger here too."

"It's not us, it's you."

"I see. Anyway, my current situation is very dangerous. But this is too strange. Why can I enter the dream in a physical way? Doesn't this mean that the so-called dream actually exists in a corner of the world?"

"The combination of reality and dreams is indeed very conflicting, and it cannot be explained by your science." Xiu Yameier looked very optimistic. "But don't worry, I will protect you."

"Why do you protect me?"

The octopus proudly told her: "This is a dream. Dreams have infinite possibilities, right? Don't forget that I am also a Shang. Although my ability is not enough to create dreams, as long as I am in a dream, I can still change the dream."

"Cool!" Sister Tang praised. "Although it's a bit contradictory that you can change the dream but can't help me leave, I still think you're reliable. Tell me, how can I leave this method? Do I have to complete it like playing a game? Only when I get a satisfactory ending can I open the key to the door of departure?"

"Sister Tang."

Xiu Yamei sighed. In its eyes, the woman was shrouded in a strong sense of fatigue.

"Didn't you understand? Aren't the hints I gave you enough? This is Xu Sinuo's dream. You know what it means."

"You can actually take me away from here." Sister Tang's tone became very light.

"Yes, I can. It's not difficult for me. But I know that even if I say I want to take you away, you will be very stubborn to stay, because this is Xu Sinuo's dream, and you want to get her back."

Sister Tang stopped. She didn’t know how long she had been walking. This corridor was an endless loop with no end.

"This is a rare opportunity, you won't give up. I've seen your determination a long time ago. In fact, when you appeared here, you realized that this was a dream, so I didn't immediately tell you that there was a way to escape from here."

Sister Tang closed her eyes, then smiled bitterly. Xiu Yameier was right. It was all right.

Since she had come to Xu Sinuo's dream, why should she leave? For this stubborn woman, the only way to leave was to take the lost girl with her, the girl she regarded as her sister.

"Since you know everything, there is no need to hide it." Sister Tang's pupils burned with a faint golden light.

"No matter how bad this so-called dream is, I will get her back."

"Even in death?"

"Am I really going to die?"

"I always believe in fate." Xiu Yameier told her, "In the fate I see, there is a black goat standing behind you!"

"What black goat?" Sister Tang was confused. She only knew that he was the third black goat among the hall executives. Was this a hint that she would become a hall executive?

"The existence that cannot be peeked into is a higher level of suffering than us."

"I didn't expect that you Shangs are divided into different levels." Sister Tang asked casually, "What about Naya?"

"She is more advanced." Xiu Yamei was stunned and realized that he was being tricked.

"Haha, I let it slip!" Sister Tang smiled, unfolded the Centipede Girl, and looked ahead.

"I knew that the Second Miss must be related to Shang. I got excited when I thought that the person I serve is also a monster comparable to Shang."

In front of her, the three agents appeared. They were involved in this dream together with Sister Tang. Their combat uniforms had long been shattered, and a large number of phagocytes were overflowing, like the souls of the dead who should have died.

The reason they were revived was because they drank Serum No. 4 before death, and under the blessing of the serum, they were phagocytosed.

It was originally a struggle before death, but he happened to enter this dream, which allowed him to retain the power after being devoured while not being affected by the devouring.

"Why are you so excited?" Xiu Yamei was puzzled.

"This means that I'm not a good person. Not being a good person means I don't have to do good things and won't be bound by messy things." Sister Tang carried the centipede girl and walked towards the three people, with murderous intent in her heart.

"You can do whatever you want without restraint, without any guilt, and be a chaotic person."

"You remind me of the first director of the Countermeasures Bureau more than 300 years ago. Her last name was also Tang." Xiu Yamei narrowed his eyes. "She is your ancestor?"

"Well, I am a member of the Tang family, the niece of the current head of the family. What happened to the chief director surnamed Tang?"

"I've seen her."

"and then?"