Alien Executioner

So the first thing to do now is to hide and not move forward anymore... Wang Feng knew how to survive, so he crawled into an open door.

He entered the door and closed it in one go. His night vision infrared contact lenses had lost their effect. He was left in a closed and dark place. There was an indescribable strange uneasiness in the air, as if countless eyes were staring at him.

Wang Feng felt a chill, took out his phone from a waterproof bag from his pocket, and touched the screen lock.

The faint light from the screen illuminated the darkness. A large group of giant pythons were lying in front of the pool, sleeping leisurely with their eyes closed, spitting out their tongues from time to time.

They opened their black eyes and looked towards the light source.

Wang Feng's face turned pale. There was actually a small aquarium behind the door, which housed a large group of giant python monsters!

The python looked at the stranger and slowly twisted its huge body.

They kept sticking out their tongues and approached with a lazy and careless attitude.

Wang Feng pretended to be calm. Although he was good at deceiving humans and could always find a way to get out of trouble, he was helpless against these mindless freaks.

Their huge bodies and numbers were truly terrifying, with characteristics that were no less than those of super aliens, and they were getting closer and closer.

"I hope you guys will be more reasonable."

Wang Feng didn't care whether these guys could understand him or not. He held the Devouring Weapon tightly in both hands and took a stance. In this situation, it would be better to use the Devouring Weapon. A super alien like him who was only S-level could not use the Devouring Weapon to fight at long range, so he could only fight in hand-to-hand combat, and the risk of hand-to-hand combat was too great.

He saw the largest python in the lead narrow its eyes and thought he was seeing things.

"What bad luck..."

Wang Feng murmured, not at all prepared to fight these freaks to the death.

Suddenly I remembered that the group of members in the Research Department who liked to speculate had done research and found that freaks have certain learning and thinking abilities.

No matter what, Wang Feng insists on solving the dilemma at the lowest cost. Since fighting is unavoidable, it is better to say something before the battle.

"My boss is Naya, can you please give me some face?"

The pythons remained unmoved and were within three meters.

Wang Feng was surprised, thinking that the title of Second Young Lady was useless and couldn't even deter a freak.

"I am the director of the scientific research department of FACA and the president of the Python Conservation Association. This is my ID."

He then did something that even he thought was stupid. He took out two bank cards from his pocket and pointed them at the pythons very seriously, as if they were real ID cards.

In fact, this is very contradictory. If these giant pythons really have intelligence and can understand words, how could they not see that this is just a bank card?

The giant pythons turned their heads and looked at each other, their eyes flashing with some emotion.

Like... puzzled.

I wonder if this man has some serious brain disease.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Wang Feng used his killer move again, "I know you are freaks and enemies of FACA. In fact, I'll tell you a secret. I'm an undercover agent. I'm a good friend of freaks and a member of the World Animal Protection Association. I've been walking on thin ice all my life, and I've been speaking up for giant pythons every day..."

Before he could finish his words, the Devouring Weapon in his hand was bitten off and the giant python was approaching him.

Damn it! These guys are unreasonable! Wang Feng stepped back with embarrassment, slamming heavily into the iron door, making a loud noise.

He knew he had no choice. The noise from the iron gate would definitely attract the guards, so he had to -

The pythons were stunned for a moment, only to see the man's mouth slightly raised, with a mysterious and powerful aura, as if he was about to do something earth-shattering, so they watched him vigilantly.

Then he turned around and bumped into the iron gate again, stumbling backwards. The snakes retreated on their own initiative to make way for him. The dizzy man got up from the ground and rushed towards the iron gate a second time, giving them a parting middle finger.

Since you can't win, can't you just leave?

Wang Feng tried to open the iron gate... His expression changed from confidence to confusion, and then to horror.

The lock of the iron gate is stuck!

Before the giant python could recover from the shock and break free, the man in front of him suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

The pythons were stunned, and a few giant pythons in the deep pit yawned.

"Snake brothers and sisters, please don't go astray. This is a society ruled by law. Killing people is against the law and you will be shot. This world should promote elegance and harmony instead of violence. Look at me, I'm just a weak scholar, not even as good as White Snake. Violence can't solve any problem. I have a friend who was taken away by Fahai because she was too violent. Her name is Sister Tang. Don't learn from Sister Tang, otherwise you will be taken away by Fahai..."

Wang Feng started talking nonsense, losing face and begging for mercy from the freak without any moral integrity. Gradually, there was no movement in front of him.

He raised his head and saw that the giant pythons had returned to the depths. They seemed to have lost their killing intent when they heard Sister Tang.

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the swallowing Wu on the ground, and sat on the ground to rest.

There were footsteps outside the door, and he looked up alertly. The cowardice and rogueness in his eyes just now faded away, becoming deep and sharp.

"The director of the Prime Minister's Office wants to hand over the factory to the An family as a token of allegiance. It's really ironic that the Tananiya family is so vulnerable." There were voices of conversation outside the door.

Wang Feng frowned and slowly retreated into the deep darkness, merging with the group of giant pythons.

It was as if the fear of the python just now was just a disguise.

The giant python raised its head and glanced at the man beside it, stuck out its tongue lazily, and continued to lie down.

There was a continued conversation outside the door. It was between two men with deep voices, speaking not Russian but Federal Mandarin.

"The assassination of Master An had a huge impact. It made headlines around the world in just a few days. In addition to the cold pressure from the An family, many dignitaries and even the city councils of many cities in District 1 jointly requested an explanation."

The second person sighed after saying this.

"That family is too terrifying. It can affect the entire world invisibly. On the surface, the An family did nothing and took an extremely tolerant attitude to not pursue the matter. But after the day An Ran was assassinated, the Tananiya family became the enemy of the world."

"Haha, they are just cowards. It's ironic that the Director of the Prime Minister's Office, who should be the right-hand man of the family, becomes the first traitor. And what basis do they have to conclude that the murderer is related to the family? There is no evidence at all."

"Sir, it's not that simple." The second person spoke respectfully, like a secretary assistant.

He said slowly, "The An family just took advantage of this incident. They don't care who the murderer is."

"So what is their real purpose?"

"Of course they don't want to share this world with us. How could that family allow the Stairway to God to appear?"

Chapter 65 Stealth: Blood Red (VII)

The conversation outside the door became quieter and quieter until it could no longer be heard, which meant that the two people passing by were far away.

Wang Feng leaned out from the group of giant pythons and did not forget to reach out and touch the big snake. His technique was very skillful, which made the big snake very enjoyable.

"If you get too deep into the role, you will destroy yourself..."

He didn't know who he was talking to, it was more like he was talking to himself, and the words he said were meaningless and quite philosophical.

The snakes slowly opened their eyes and looked at him again, then continued to sleep. Wang Feng lowered his head and chuckled, shaking his head.

"It took me a lot of effort to send you here from the third area. I hope it's reliable, but... Sister Tang's monster friends never seem to be reliable."

The snakes remained unmoved.

Wang Feng lit a cigarette in the dark, took a deep puff, and didn't care whether these guys liked game meat or not, and groaned with emotion.

"If you want to wake up Sister Tang's girl, you must have a strong heart of sorrow. I have been working like a cow and a horse for her for eight lifetimes, and I don't even know how to raise my salary. Damn it, I have hardly tasted the flavor of a cigar, damn black goat!" I

"Tsk." A simulated human voice seemed to come from the python group.

"It's come to this, and you're not going to help me? I've been in the Novice Village for so many years, and you don't even give me a Novice Gift Pack?" Wang Feng protested loudly.

The python beside him twisted its body in disdain, as if something was pressing against his buttocks. He froze for a moment, dodging repeatedly. Turning around, he saw a vague deep outline on the ground. He used his cell phone to illuminate it and found it was a small box.

Wang Feng picked up the small box and knocked on it, and found that it was exactly the same as the box used to decorate Abel, but there was no little octopus inside, only half of the Devouring Sorrow.

Looking at Devouring Sorrow, Wang Feng's eyes dimmed. The high-spirited yet wretched man became a lost child of the past.

This is the remaining half of his sister's Devouring Sorrow.

Go, go.

There seemed to be a voice urging him from somewhere. It was Augu's deep voice. Wang Feng raised his head and the giant python straightened its body and looked down at him.

"Thank you." He smiled bitterly and returned the small box.

"Even at the last moment facing death, I don't think I will use this trump card. This is prepared for the Black Goat. I will only give it all when she is faced with an unsolvable dilemma." Wang Feng clapped his hands and sighed.

The giant python's look was obviously surprised. It didn't expect that this was the true side of the cheap and despicable man.

The man shrugged in boredom.

"OK, it's okay. Miss An promised me that she would use artificial intelligence to replicate her. I'm not always alone. But you guys eat, drink, lie down and sleep every day. Can it be of some use? You are also a group of dead after all."

Seeing that the giant pythons had not responded yet, Wang Feng frowned and asked:

"When we were in Zilan City, you at least helped Sister Tang. It was you who broke the glass wall of the giant octopus reservoir. That's why Dr. Cat was forced to cooperate with the Second Miss. Why is it completely different when it comes to me?"

"Hey, we're in the same group, right? I'm the Black Goat's number one production donkey, so why don't you help me?"

"Tsk." That contemptuous voice came again.

Wang Feng knew that his advice was undoubtedly futile, so he decisively gave up on these guys who only knew how to eat and sleep.

As expected, the monsters related to Sister Tang are never reliable. The strongest one, Xu Yamei, appeared in a very embarrassed state and was sealed in a small box by the woman surnamed Xu. She was not released completely until Naia swallowed up Deagos' dream.

In the end, you still have to rely on yourself. Wang Feng shook his head helplessly. The lost goats want to change the world. Unity is indeed important, and sticking to their nature is the key.

There was suddenly a certain breath of pressure outside the door. He looked up and it seemed that there were a few more people standing outside.

This time Wang Feng opened the door confidently, and since there was no giant python playing tricks, it went quite smoothly.

What came into view was a guard in a yellow protective suit, standing upright, his mask seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, so his face could not be seen clearly.

The Thousand Faces of Naija.

Wang Feng naturally greeted the tentacle clone, took the white coat handed to him by the guard and quickly came back.

From now on, he is a member of the secret research institute.

Naija's infiltration of this factory has already begun.

Sometimes violence is deeper than it appears.

……

The secret factory is surrounded by a maze-like corridor. The narrow corridor can only accommodate two people at a time. This is to cope with future raids by executives or special police. The factory designer is the biggest person in charge here. A middle-aged man in a yellow cotton robe is standing in front of the control panel.

In front of him was a huge one-way glass. Inside the sealed breeding room were half-snake monsters fighting each other. The monsters roared and fought with their companions. The doctor observed the bloody scene indifferently without saying a word.

Behind him, guards kept coming and going, and some even brushed past him, but this did not disturb the doctor's extreme concentration. He was deeply attracted by the scene of the monsters fighting brutally, his eyes flashing with greed, and he enjoyed this experiment.

Until the doctor's back was hit too many times, he became a little annoyed, frowned and asked the person next to him: "What happened?"

"It's an experimental subject."

The person who answered the question was a stranger. He was not very tall and looked very decadent.

Hearing the strange voice, the doctor did not find anything unusual. He raised his head slightly and finally moved his eyes away from the monster in the breeding room.

"The experimental subjects do have major flaws. Does that mean they turned back?"

"Doctor, we should have thought of this."

"Why do I hear someone screaming? Maybe we're being invaded." The doctor sneered.

A sharp cold light suddenly appeared and stabbed the doctor's neck without hesitation. It was a pair of scissors that he picked up at random. The strange man in a white coat became his enemy. While the doctor was still enjoying the beauty of bloody killing, the assassin had quietly approached his back. Although it was just a pair of scissors, it was enough to kill a human being.

The doctor had already anticipated this situation. The moment he sneered, a dark shadow attacked from above, and the scissors and claws collided.

The scissors fell from the assassin's hand, and the terrible shock force made him retreat repeatedly. He saw the black shadow blocking the middle clearly. It was a woman in red clothes. There were a lot of phagocytes attached to her body, as if she was wrapped in wriggling bubbles.

The underground factory in Santa Ana City is conducting an experiment called "New People's Heart". How could they not be prepared for invasion at any time? The doctor is like a thin man with no fighting power, but he remains calm in the face of crisis.

"Is it shameful to wear a mask?" He narrowed his eyes.

The assassin in front of him was disguised as an experimental member, wearing a white coat that fit him perfectly and a black goat mask on his face, like a religious waiter.

The man was not upset about the failed assassination. He patted his head lazily, then bent down to pick up the scissors.

"Call me...Mr. Cow."

"Mr. Cow?" The doctor was amused. Why did the man in front of him look like a goat?

"I like wearing cow pajamas. It's a little hobby." The assassin shrugged and pointed the dagger at the woman in the middle.

"Hey, blocking the road is not a wise choice..."

The woman sprinted forward, raised her hand to press the man's mask, and pushed him several meters with the explosive force of a bullet. With a cold face, she did not give the man a chance to continue speaking, and rushed and dodged rapidly, leaving scars on the other party with every collision.

The man in the black goat mask was beaten unilaterally and had no power to defend himself. The doctor narrowed his eyes and observed the fight. He soon realized that something was wrong. The woman's continuous attack seemed to completely suppress the man, but in fact it did not cause any basic damage at all.

A minute ago the man was wailing in pain, but a minute later he was grinning. The woman who attacked him frequently realized his identity. The silver devouring weapon slashed at him from the side. He wanted to dodge but it was too late. The sharp blade in the man's hand cut his throat.

For the alien species, the damage caused by cutting the throat is the same as cutting the little finger, and it will recover quickly. If it is just after eating, it will only take a moment. The woman stepped back and kept a distance, staring at the mysterious man.

She was stunned for a moment, her vision gradually blurred, and she turned around at the last second before she lost her strength, but still fell in front of the doctor.