Alien Executioner

It's the guilty feeling of being caught doing something bad.

Anya looked miserable, luckily she woke up early.

"The eldest lady instructed that if I see you, I must remind you to take good care of your health." Long Binyu said with his head down.

Anya glanced at him and said, come on, her bad complexion was not due to any physical problem, but because she was scared by An Xiao.

As for resting...it is not a wise choice at the moment. The most important reason is An Xiao.

Not wanting to explain any further, I turned around and looked at the man lying on the ground.

"name."

"S...Ski, Ski, Chekhov, Malevti." The man answered dryly with white lips.

"Give him some water." Anya turned around and looked at the rain again. "I like the rain more and more. Nothing good will happen when it rains. What do you think?"

“Rain, rain…” Ski stammered.

"Sorry, I'm talking to this gentleman." Anya turned her head and gave an apologetic smile.

"The elder once taught me with his experience that I should never hold an opinion contrary to that of the eldest and second young ladies." Long Binyu unscrewed the mineral water bottle, half-knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands to support Ski's back, and slowly poured the water into his thirsty lips.

Ski opened his mouth greedily, and the pain in his throat that was as hot as a branding iron eased a little. The bottle of mineral water was soon empty, but it was completely unable to satisfy Ski's dying body, which was almost at the limit of collapse.

"Water...water..." Ski begged.

Long Binyu slowly closed his eyes, feeling somewhat reluctant, and took out another bottle of mineral water from behind him, but was it really mineral water? Ski was intoxicated in enjoying the carnival before the end of his life, and nothing was more important than clean water.

Two bottles, three bottles... then twelve bottles, seventeen bottles. He repeated the same action, taking out mineral water from the ground behind him, unscrewing the bottle cap, and drinking it from Ski's mouth. Ski's greed grew.

He didn't know and couldn't see that what he drank was actually black blood.

That's the worm blood from... Naia.

After the twentieth bottle went into his stomach, Ski could no longer drink. He choked on his trachea and started coughing violently, coughing up large amounts of black blood. His eyes had turned completely gray, and the scars all over his body slowly grew black and red phagocytes, gradually turning him into a monster like a half-snake freak.

Anya waved her hand into the rain, clenched her fist, and slowly opened it, revealing a dead moth.

"At this level, it should be able to stop the alien species coming to support us from behind." She raised her head and saw raindrops all over the sky.

Behind her, Ski slowly stood up, now looking like an ugly combination of a worm and a gray-white octopus.

“That’s good,” she said.

"New people don't understand what true evolution is."

Chapter 87: Gaze into the Abyss (Thirteen)

A huge loneliness exploded in his heart, and Lalo couldn't help shivering.

He wanted to escape, but he was restrained by the heavy amoeba body that was like a burden, and stayed in a dark and closed environment, like a prison.

He had clearly turned into a monster, and the best outcome of becoming a monster was to lose all reason and thinking, and to be in a daze without having to face his own horror. He should have fallen asleep, and whether he entered Naya's belly or ran around the world destroying everything, it had nothing to do with him.

Lalo's head hurt so much that it almost exploded, and all kinds of strange memory fragments mixed into the cracks in his mind. He thought of his parents, two absurd amoebas leaning over and looking at him, as if he were their child.

How could that mucus creature that looked like a mixture of snails and slugs be his parents? He had no idea, and he didn't resist in his heart. He even agreed with this result. Lalo wanted to scream in fear, not knowing whether he was still Lalo or an amoeba called Shoggoth.

"Shoggoth..." The voices lingering around still echoed.

La Luo suppressed his fear. It was the only thing he could do at this point. He didn't know where the beast had taken him.

It was dark, dead silent and deserted. He could vaguely sense that he was lying on the cold ground - provided that it was real ground and not a steel plate. He was gradually losing his ability to perceive the outside world. Ever since he awakened and accepted the gifts from the ancients, his ability to receive feedback from the outside world had become increasingly weak.

He really regretted it. Lalo was particularly helpless. He should not have participated in that factory. He just wanted to devour the elders one by one with the list of elders of the Xinmin Yongheng Society. At that time, the escaping mercenary captain happened to run into Lalo. Among the pile of corpses in the escape passage, two belonged to the Crow People.

After an unknown amount of time, Lalo regained some strength and was surprised to find that he could move his body. He was not restrained, so he twisted his body. Something collapsed in the darkness, as if it was knocked over by the huge body behind him. Countless glass objects fell to the ground and shattered, more like some wine bottles.

Lalo did not stop, wanting to flee from this place quickly, even though he could not find the right direction. He could vaguely feel the burning pain on his body, some fragments slid across his body and cut him, and there was a lot of sticky liquid on the ground.

He was really a big guy who could make a mess of a place at will. He was no longer the mediocre man he used to be. He had also left behind the cowardice he had been accustomed to since childhood and adolescence, but he had also become the greedy person he once hated the most.

He smelled blood from somewhere and pounced over like crazy. His originally clumsy body suddenly became agile and he accurately pounced on the source of the smell in the darkness. The soft body under him struggled for a while, and he personally ripped open the other's belly and tore off the flesh.

A...little rabbit? Lalo didn't think too much about it. He just knew that it was very small, as small as he had ever been. It was soft and weak, and its struggle was so weak. Wait, was that the cry before death? It sounded so familiar, but it couldn't stop Lalo from eating.

This is myself. After the transformation, I am still just a monster after all, but having a little bit of rationality is enough.

"Shoggoth..."

Lalo shuddered, and a beam of light above his head illuminated him, and also illuminated the prey under him. It was not a rabbit, but a girl, a girl who looked only 6,7 or years old, and she was dead beyond recognition.

He stepped back in horror, looking at his own hands in disbelief. He had killed a child with his own hands. Just now, he had hunted a child like a rabbit.

His hands dropped down, and he looked at all this blankly. At this moment, something in his heart was quietly broken. He felt that the Lalo in his heart was truly killed, killed by his own hands.

He... shouldn't have killed the child.

The memory of my childhood, that man who always whistled at me in a careless manner, I couldn't bear to kill myself.

Lalo panicked and crawled towards the other side of the darkness, letting his body be cut by the debris on the ground. He wanted to get rid of this body, but he couldn't do anything. It was like a curse lingering behind him. No matter where he ran, he would be caught up. This was his choice of greed. Everything was his choice.

But he soon became tired, and a deep weakness enveloped his body. He cried and laughed in the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but a light appeared in front of me.

Lalo raised his head weakly, wondering if someone was coming to take him away.

The light got closer and closer until it revealed its true appearance. It turned out to be a robot, with a familiar big-headed computer shape, reminiscent of Karen, the wife of Lippi, the boss of "SpongeBob SquarePants". The robot slid in front of Lalo, and the screen light shone on his face at close range. ⒏

"Hello." The robot took the initiative to greet him, his voice emotionless.

Finally, there was someone I could chat with. Even if it was a robot, it was better than being alone. Lalo opened his smooth lips:

"where am I……"

"This is the Coster Theater. To be precise, you are in the wine cellar of the Coster Theater."

"I thought I would be in the Tananian court." Lalo perked up, which meant there was a chance to escape.

He used the robot's screen light to scan the ground, which was covered with broken wine bottles:

"So the Koster Theater is the base of the new people, and I am the Shoggoth worshipped by the Crow People. Where is the Sorrow that saved me? What does it want to do to me? And who are you?"

The robot said in its usual paused tone:

"These are three questions. Intelligent MO7S will search for the answer that is most beneficial to you... The best solution has been listed. Mr. Lalo, you can call Intelligent MO7S Xiaoqi, or MO7S. This is not a serious and rigid question. I can't give you any names related to Shang, but I can answer your current situation."

A weird robot, calling itself Xiao Qi, looks like Karen, wife of SpongeBob SquarePants. It has no special features except that its voice is not feminine, it has no emotion at all and it speaks with regular pauses. I guess the person who made it likes to watch SpongeBob SquarePants.

Xiaoqi Robot slides from the left side to the right side:

"We are very interested in you, about the body of the Shoggoth. We tried to deconstruct some things that might be called secrets from the only remaining body of the Shoggoth, but it doesn't matter. Compared to secrets, your existence is a conclusion."

"To put it simply, I am a Shoggoth." Lalo turned his head and looked at the ugly body. "And I am not complete. I will not be a real Shoggoth until I completely turn into a super-sized slime amoeba. And you want to lock me up here and wait for that day, right?"

"It's not a standard answer." The robot read dryly, "It is undeniable that this is indeed a purpose."

Chapter 88: Gaze into the Abyss (XIV)

The robot Xiaoqi lit the light, and the kerosene lamp illuminated the environment in front of him. Lalo could see clearly that he was on a deserted stage. The seats in the audience seats were old and tattered, and the increasingly uneasy smell in the air was the smell of rust.

This seemed to be the first stage of the Coster Theater, but it was converted into an operating room. He was surrounded by densely packed instruments and countless needles were inserted into Lalo's body. He hadn't noticed that he had needles and thread on his body before, so he must have had thick skin.

The doctors and nurses came. The doctors wore white uniforms while the nurses wore blue uniforms. They were all robots, and each of their faces was a square electronic screen. The attending doctor could tell at a glance because only this robot was wearing a mask. The screen face lit up with bright blue eyes.

"Your emotions are too stable. We suspect that there is something wrong with your brain." The large robot slid in front of him and said, "In order to conduct the next experiment better, we are going to perform a new operation to remove the impurities in your brain."

"The reason I was calm was that I was used to it. I didn't think it was strange that a robot like the one in SpongeBob SquarePants suddenly appeared in front of me," said Lalo.

Although he appeared calm and even completely hopeless on the surface, he was actually very nervous inside. These robots gave Lalo a very strange feeling, as if they were alive.

"This experience is like a dream. Even the strongest person cannot bear it. Let me introduce myself again..." The robot paused.

Before it could finish, the big screen on its face suddenly went blue with a string of error codes c000021a, which stunned Lalo for a long time.

"How can an computer so smart still have a blue screen error?" He wondered what he should do since he couldn't repair the computer.

It took a few seconds for the robot Xiaoqi to return to normal.

"It's just a necessary little problem." Xiao Qi explained, holding his head.

"I understand." Lalo said with a distressed look, "Although I don't know if you robots can understand, what I want to express is that there is nothing wrong with my brain. Do I have to be shocked when I see you for the first time to be considered normal?"

"Whether the operation is performed has nothing to do with your problem." Xiao Qi stretched out his mechanical scissors and slid around Lalo's body three times with a creaking sound, analyzing the data on the screen.

"Let me introduce myself again. Smart MO7S is Xiao Qi, but it is not a real robot. Smart MO7S's true identity is a Shang."

It stopped on Lalo's left side and found a suitable position to disembowel him. Lalo's expression finally changed.

He turned his head and looked at the robot in disbelief. It claimed that it was a Sang, but it looked like a pirated robot that had not paid SpongeBob SquarePants copyright fees.

"Does your master know that you are Shang?" Lalo blurted out.

He regretted it as soon as he said it. The unrealistic and absurd feeling coming from the robot was real. The wrong thing was that it seemed as if the robot in front of him was just a living creature covered with a metal shell. With his limited knowledge, it was difficult to describe it in depth, but the general meaning was similar.

He quickly added:

"Why did Shang pretend to be a robot?"

A calm expression popped up on Xiao Qi's screen:

"Because Ning Jing. Shang has many ways to integrate into human society, such as disguising himself as a human, disguising himself as an animal, etc. These are all behaviors with the same meaning. Intelligent MO7S believes that robots are very suitable carriers for itself."

"So you saved me." Lalo was very uneasy, but he couldn't escape.

"MO7S is only responsible for your dissection." The robot gave a prompt.

Lalo took a deep breath and concluded that there were at least two Shangs here.

He couldn't help but believe the robot that claimed to be Shang. The feeling of horror was too strong.

It’s like…the face of Thomas the Tank Engine, a childhood shadow.

Lalo has been enveloped by infinite powerlessness and no longer has the strength to break free. No matter whether it is sorrow, conspiracy, or even the appearance of Naia now, to him, she only belongs to the Shoggoth, not Lalo.

"You seem to be in a hurry to do the surgery and don't intend to raise me completely into a Shoggoth." Lalo twisted his body, unable to break free from the needle and thread.

"Based on my experience over the years, this Coster Theater has been noticed by the Countermeasures Bureau, right?"

He stared into the robot's screen, trying to see the true form of the creature. He thought of himself as a dead person, and perhaps he would not be so scared anymore.

“You are very perceptive.” The robot’s voice changed a little, and it did not hide anything. “In the original plan, we would personally send you on the road to godhood, and it would not take long. But now the time left for us is too short.”

"The Tananya family has suffered an unprecedented setback. The An family has taken swift and resolute action, and has joined forces with FACA and the business and political circles to flee in all aspects. Not only that, but various forces are also playing tricks on it. It's time to abandon these allies."

"Ally, you said allies." Lalo finally got some useful information out.

It seems that this Shang disguised as a robot has no direct relationship with Tananya, they are just allies.

But this information should be useless. Even if FACA really captures the Koster Theater later, his current appearance, neither human nor ghost, will also determine his fate. The executive officer will not give any monster a chance to breathe.

I just hope to know more before I die. I have been cowardly and mediocre all my life. Only before I died did I realize that my life was not simple. It was as if I was controlled by a hand in the dark.

"Conversation is over. Let's start the operation. Everything will go smoothly." The robot's screen lit up red, and the screens of all the robot doctors and nurses turned red. The entire stage was illuminated like a red purgatory.

With a vibration, the temperature of the needles connected to the instruments increased, and the purple liquid stored in some instruments was drawn out and injected into the amoeba's body.

"Will I survive the operation?" Lalo asked the last question and then closed his eyes.

An imperceptible tingling pain came from the dozens of needles inserted into the body transmitting.

Before closing his eyes, he saw the tubes about to inject unknown liquid.

"There's a very interesting answer to this question. Would you like to hear it?" said the machine.

"The answer is that you have never really lived." The robot raised its mechanical arm and stabbed Lalo with its huge scissor hands.

The scissors, which were made of metal or strange materials, disintegrated and shattered the moment they came into contact with the seemingly soft amoeba body. Xiao Qi's entire body fell off the stage and hit the broken audience chair heavily. Half of his body was torn and the internal wires were exposed.

It was as if its body was suddenly bitten and torn by a huge mouth, and then thrown away.

The Xiaoqi robot turned over with difficulty, with only half of its body left, but Shang would not die.

"Incredible, incredible, incredible, incredible..."

The robot kept repeating these four words dozens of times, like a programmed program. The stage was in a mess, and all the doctors and nurses who approached were thrown out.

On the stage, a black-haired girl stood in front of Lalo, holding a silver sickle in her hand. She was like a devil, with the black and white wings of a fallen angel spread behind her.

"This thing belongs to us." The girl raised the sickle and pointed it at Xiaoqi, her cold voice echoing throughout the abandoned theater.

"Interesting, interesting, interesting..." the robot kept repeating, and the incomplete screen face flashed a terrifying smile.

Chapter 89 Gaze into the Abyss (15)

The Coster Theater remained calm, unaware that danger was approaching.