Alien Executioner

"I'm going to die, she's so reckless!" An Moshu answered the question irrelevantly, rubbed her shoulders in a complaining manner, her hair was wet.

"Is it raining outside?" Ling glanced out the window. It did feel like it was going to rain. The eldest lady looked as if she had been caught in a rain shower. She looked tired and decadent, as if she had been tortured by the rain.

"No, it's even scarier than that." An Moshu sighed, "I took a bath with a bad woman. Of course, she forced me to do it. I was taken advantage of while taking a bath..."

She clenched her fists and said:

"I've always been the one to pick up girls, but this is the first time she's picked me up after all these years. It really ruined my reputation. Back then, I was the leading man in the ladies' parties. How could I let her be so indulgent..."

The corner of Ling's mouth twitched. The style of this eldest lady was too familiar. She was simply the gender of the head of the family.

It seems that the rumors about the eldest lady keeping a lover in the first district are true, and it seems that there is more than one. It sounds like the real owner has been caught and punished. She has seen too many scenes like this on the sisters An Xin and Anya.

An Ling took a deep breath and asked seriously:

"Madam, do you know where the head of the family is?"

"I will take revenge if I get a chance! Didn't that girl Anya succeed once? I'll ask her for the secret when I get a chance." An Moshu still muttered to herself.

An Ling was happy in her heart. Come on, when has the Second Miss ever succeeded? The only time was when the Eldest Miss took the initiative to give her the opportunity. She felt that her dear sister was indeed a little wronged, so it would be better to let her have a chance. However, the result did not change that time.

At that time, I was thinking that some things really cannot be changed, unless the universe experiences a second big bang tomorrow.

I have to say that the An family's genes are quite strange. The strong people are extremely strong, so strong that there is no flaw, while the weak people... well, it's hard to say whether they are weak or not, because there is too little data to refer to, and there is only the second young lady.

She looked at An Moshu and asked for the third time: "Madam..."

"I know, I know. You just want to ask where that guy is, right?" An Moshu interrupted her impatiently, her eyes still full of resentment.

An Ling nodded. If there was anyone in this family who dared to have a head-on conflict with the head of the family and his wife, it would only be the eldest lady. She was the head of the family's sister and controlled the family power in the first district.

"He's dead." An Moshu pursed her lips.

An Ling was stunned.

"He's dead, and my heart is dead." An Moshu covered her chest with her hands, looking painful. "I will never have him again."

"Um... Madam Chang." Ling asked cautiously, "Are you having a seizure?"

"It's more than just a seizure. I'm going to beat myself to death and see if she cries. I'm going to turn into a ghost and wander around her. I'm going to watch her regret chasing her and burning in the crematorium. I'm going to let her know who's most important!"

An Ling covered her face silently, and decided to find a doctor to treat the eldest lady's brain.

It seems that the An family gene can be confirmed, not only Anya, but also this eldest lady.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket vibrated. Ling took out her phone and swiped the screen. A text message made her stunned for a long time.

"Let her be." The person on the other end of the message was Mrs. Xu Yuqing. ⑵

After a while, An Ling finally came to her senses and looked at the wet woman in front of her in disbelief. Although she was the elder sister of the patriarch, she looked less than 30 years old. Her beautiful face and skin that never aged made it difficult to combine her with the man who had escaped danger.

She paused for a while, and tried in an almost trembling voice:

"Master?"

"Why are you looking for me?" The woman stopped complaining and tilted her head towards the housekeeper, looking a little silly and cute.

Ling almost fainted.

The first thing she did in her extremely complicated mood was to try to inform the eldest lady.

With shaking fingers, he tapped the screen, trying to send a text message.

It’s over, this family is really finished.

"Ling, you look very nervous." An Moshu lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and exhaled green smoke. "If I were you, I wouldn't be stupid enough to tell this secret to An Xin. As a father, let alone the head of the family, it would be too bad to show such an embarrassing side."

"I just think that the second young lady would be very happy if she knew that she had an elder of the same kind." An Ling was able to remain calm at this time. She has always been a calm and composed woman.

"She is different from me. She is a sad spirit. Her road is almost over." An Moshu sighed, took out a photo from her arms and handed it to her adopted daughter, "Keep it a secret."

An Ling took the photo, and this time she was completely stunned. It was a group photo from hundreds of years ago. In the center of the photo was Director Tang Qiu with long black hair, dressed in black, looking heroic and free and easy.

There were two women standing on her left and right. One of them was smiling the happiest. She had waist-length black hair and a gauze skirt with lace edges. She looked like a princess from a royal family in the Middle Ages. She was 70% similar to An Moshu.

"Is this...your great-grandmother?" An Ling couldn't help but ask.

An Moshu blinked. Between the answers of A and B, she never expected that she would choose "and".

"This is me." An Moshu laughed angrily, "I am Tang Qiu's little follower back then, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. But it is true that you can call me grandma because of the age difference."

"Ling, there are some things I should tell you, but it does not affect your loyalty to An Xin. In fact... I just hope that you will be more inclined to An Xiao, the real child of the family, in the future."

Chapter 100: The Wrath of the Shoggoth (VI)

Ling's mood was very complicated, and it was not all because of the secret of the head of the family. In fact, nothing in this world was too shocking. Naia was the most terrifying truth.

The complexity in her heart comes from her position. She is a special person. She is not only the family housekeeper, responsible for the entire family, but also the adopted daughter of the head of the family and his wife, and is also placed with high hopes. Ling has been An Xin's best friend since childhood and is also her sword.

Now the sword doesn't know what to do.

The head of the family slowly told the secret:

"As you can see, An Xin and Anya are not from the family. They are consciousnesses born from the abyss. Tang Qiu found them at first. They were sleeping peacefully in a 'cocoon', or should I say a cocoon, anyway, it was only the size of a thumb, in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers near the big meteorite. I guess the sea of ​​flowers was created by Xu Yanqian. She is the Lord of Flowers, the second original Sorrow born from the abyss. She is the most extreme Sorrow. The meaning of her life is to open the abyss and complete the mission of ignorance."

When talking about Xu Yanqian, An Moshu's tone was obviously full of disdain. She was a monster that had lived for hundreds of years, so of course she was qualified to judge another monster. Ling knew that her family was a gathering place for monsters, but she never thought that there was a sorrow hidden deep inside.

An Moshu took a deep puff of the cigar:

"This story is very long, and I don't intend to recall it to anyone, but I am willing to briefly share this secret with you. You are our adopted daughter, and your existence naturally has value that you are unaware of."

"In fact, I was also a human at the beginning. At that time, humans had no power to fight against the terrible Shang tribe. However, the advancement of time always brings a bit of luck. When humans were facing difficulties, a Shang named Yug reached out to them. In our words, it was a typical awakening faction. It was the first among the Shang tribe to wake up."

"It believes that the Shang people don't have to rely on the abyss. This world is full of novelties and surprises. It also discovered that humans are unique and unprecedented in the past. A social group that can advance the times and accumulate knowledge, but also has the characteristics of wild beasts, and combines the best of all things. It is simply a miracle of God. When Yug mentioned God, I thought the Shang people also believed in God. Aren't they equivalent to gods?"

An Moshu smiled and continued:

"So it felt that it would be a pity to let this world be swallowed up as well. The abyss is greedy, and its path of swallowing will never end. It swallows from one end of the universe to the other. How many worlds will it swallow before it is satisfied? How many chances will it have to encounter a miraculous race like humans? So it decided to stop the abyss, oh no, to be more precise, to help humans. Whether humans can survive the hardship depends on fate, and the end of the abyss is inevitable."

"It is inevitable..."

Faced with this overwhelming amount of information, An Ling was still able to remain rational.

"That's right, Yug is a bastard who likes to be a riddle. ⑦(二)③ Lin is a bastard who likes to be a riddle."

"But using the current Internet buzzwords, it should be considered a joke, at least that's what I think. It once told us in an ambiguous way that the result of the abyss coming is inevitable. The Shang people are the race that believes in fate the most, so they shouldn't use such vague expressions as inevitable, so there should be a way to stop the abyss."

"Then I met the woman named Tang Qiu, the first director general of FACA and a general of the Federation who was awarded the highest medal of honor by several emperors a year before the establishment of the federal government. She was truly a woman full of ideals and love, and one of the only people I admired in this world. I still miss her now."

She held the photo up to the light to see the blurry figure clearly, but it was clearly a photo of the black goat and the shadow.

"At that time, I went to the banquet disguised as a reporter and found her. I wanted to know more about this woman. She was the only one who survived from the Far North, a place full of monsters. She also gained superhuman power there. That power represented hope at the time."

"Tang Qiu doesn't like noisy people. She hates parties the most, so she hid in the corner. When I found her, there was another woman following her. She was the third woman in the photo, your adoptive mother Xu Yuqing."

"Have you already met each other at that time?" An Ling couldn't help asking.

"Yes, the three of us soon became friends, and I fell in love with Xu Yuqing, but I didn't know she was a monster at the time... Anyway, I don't know how I became Tang Qiu's little follower, or assistant."

An Moshu suddenly stopped smiling and looked at the photo calmly:

"A lot of things happened later. She was about to die and was hunted by a group of monsters. In order to protect a girl, she exposed her power and posture and became a traitor to humanity. She should have been a hero. Before she died, she gave the 'cocoon' to Xu Yuqing and me. She said she didn't know what it was, but she felt it was very important. When I got the cocoon, Yug appeared again."

"Yog told me everything. The only way to stop the abyss is to have offspring of Shang. Since the Shang clan was born directly from the abyss, they are like worms split by Nya's tentacles and do not have any reproductive ability. Once the Shang clan gives birth to offspring, they will be able to break their fate and completely escape the abyss."

"An Xiao, right? That person is An Xiao." Ling's face changed slightly.

"Listen to me slowly, Ling. Actually, saving the world and breaking fate, these kinds of cosmic heroism have nothing to do with me. At that time, I was just a banker's daughter who had just come of age and couldn't find a job and whose family was bankrupt, so I gave the cocoon to Xu Yuqing. At that time, I didn't know she was a monster, but I liked her. In that era, love between girls was too taboo, not to mention that I was just unrequited love."

"But I'm actually quite brave. Since there was a sad fish named Yug hovering around me as a friend, I thought maybe I was that special person, so I wanted to set up a plan to invite her out and try to have a date with her. I believed that she was also a special woman. I was really naive at that time." She licked her lips as she spoke.

"I went to her house according to the address, and it turned out to be my old house. She turned out to be the creditor who bought the property after my family went bankrupt. I was very curious about what kind of side of Xu Yuqing I knew. All the locks on the house were not changed. I used the reserved key to sneak in, but didn't find her, so I went into the basement and discovered her secret. She was actually a sad bird."

"It was only then that I understood why Yug specifically told me the method to break the fate of the abyss. I am just a human being, but there is actually a beautiful Sang right beside me." An Moshu sighed.

"I took the initiative to find Yug without any hesitation, accepted its gift of power, and turned myself into a monster. I changed my appearance and gender. With the coincidence and matchmaking designed by Yug, I finally got what I wanted."

"Xu Yuqing was also clear about that method all along, and she was willing to make sacrifices. In fact, we did succeed and the daughter of the evil god was born successfully." An Moshu stared into Ling's eyes, emphasizing each word.

"She is everything for the future. The abyss will eventually fall apart. We kept you and trained you to handle family affairs so that you would be An Xiao's right-hand man in the future. This carnival is actually a gift prepared for her."

An Ling was shocked when she heard all this, even though she was prepared. In fact, if she thought about it carefully, she would understand that all the events were not only inseparable from the shadow of Xu Yanqian, but also the shadow of the An family, but the An family was hidden deeper.

Since the eldest and second daughters appear to be in charge of everything, people fall into the misconception that they represent the family, and all the eyes watching all this are deceived.

"The pain in Deiagus' heart should have belonged to An Xiao, but we feel that the time is not right. Creating conflict too early will be counterproductive." An Moshu put down the photo, extinguished his cigar, and looked at him with a burning gaze.

"But this time, An Xiao must pass that boundary, otherwise it will be too late, because we can't be sure what Xu Yanqian will do next. She is always silent, like a dark curtain next to the bright stars in the night sky."

Chapter 101: The Wrath of the Shoggoth (Part )

An Xiao ran frantically along the iron stairs. She didn't have time to evacuate to the elevator because the power in the building suddenly went out. Running in this pitch dark building was like walking on an abyss leading to hell.

Behind him was the attack of darkness, a shadow deeper than darkness, biting tightly behind him, bringing with it a pungent smell of blood.

The family servants severely injured the Crow Man but failed to execute him. As far as she could remember, it was the first time that someone was able to fight back against the red waiters, let alone a group of them. But just when they were about to die, the situation was reversed.

That ugly and scary crow man turned out to be a genuine Half-Death. In addition, Xinmin's transformation surpassed that of a group of SSS-level aliens. If the fallen angels in history were called the strongest Half-Death who were closest to Death, then he was an extreme Half-Death that was almost equivalent to Death.

An Xiao had never encountered Shang head-on. The closest he had ever encountered was when he was eroded by Deagos in a dream, so it was difficult for him to intuitively judge Shang's horror and power.

She knew that she couldn't deal with this kind of thing, and even a group of red-clad waiters were chopped into pieces for black blood.

She kept running to avoid the pursuit from behind, the shadow chasing her relentlessly, rampaging in the building. The sudden power outage put her in trouble. The electronic doors on each floor were completely blocked and reinforced at the moment of power outage. They were as solid as the security doors of a vault. It would be difficult for Naya's tentacles to break them open.

An Xiao had to keep running. The iron ladder clanged under the sound of rushing footsteps and was shaky, as if it would fall at any time.

This thin iron ladder should not be inside a building. It is completely unsuitable for bearing structures. Instead, it should be used in construction sites or heavy factories. It is not a safe passage, but it connects every floor. I think the interior of this building is still divided into two parts.

One part is used for office use. It is the office where members of the Tananiya family handle family affairs. It is open to the public like an office building. The other part is probably directly related to Xinmin and is cleverly hidden.

She was in this part, which was like a prison. All the gates of the prison were sealed. They were still open before the power was cut off. Even if they were closed, they could be broken by using the Devouring Weapon. However, they would automatically reinforce themselves once the power was cut off. The only way to leave might be the bottom of the iron ladder.

But what's at the bottom?

Darkness is the home ground of the Crow People, and all An Xiao can rely on is intuition and touch. In his left hand, he tightly grasped the Falling Star that had transformed into a long sword, and in his right hand, he grabbed the cold iron bars and sprinted all the way down.

The reason why Xingyue transforms into a long sword is because it is the most portable form. At the moment, we cannot be sure whether this space is small or not. Any detail may lead to death, and we must maintain our physical strength and chop the unreachable shadows behind us.

She turned around and saw that the deep shadow was getting farther and farther away. The speed of pursuit was obviously slowing down. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The next second, An Xiao tensed up. He heard slight footsteps from below. Someone was coming up the iron ladder!

The other party was wearing rubber boots, and there was the sound of bullets being loaded. Of course, the Crow Man could not be the only enemy in this building. An Xiao stopped to judge the distance between them and the enemy, which was probably four or five floors away.

She looked back again. The deep shadow was gone. The crisis in front of her had eased, but the next crisis came. It seemed too much to ask for her to leave safely.

An Xiao took a deep breath and waited for the team below to arrive. At this time, darkness was not necessarily a killer's protective color, and she might not have an advantage. The other party was carrying guns and might also be wearing night vision equipment.

But the Silent Ones' killing requires surprise, and the Executors always claim to be ruthless venomous snakes, not righteous white doves or tigers. Only by mastering attack methods more terrifying than those of the aliens can they completely crush them. She raised her head slightly, her pupils flashed with deep black, and her gluttony unfolded silently.

She moved lightly, and jumped down as leisurely as a butterfly. Without making any sound, she fell to the second floor in a flash and landed just behind the group of people. The long knife in her hand turned into a deadly sickle in the darkness, reaping mercilessly.

The guard at the front suddenly turned around. He actually sensed the assassination! He pulled the trigger the moment he turned around. The bullet tilted out of the barrel and left the chamber in 0.1 seconds. The muzzle flames were like a roaring beast, and the trajectory enveloped An Xiao.

An Xiao grabbed the corpse to block the first three bullets, and then without any warning, the iron ladder suddenly collapsed and fell with the corpse. Everyone was caught off guard and fell to the next level. The guards tried to reach out to pick up their guns but their arteries were cut by a knife. They lowered their heads and wailed in pain.

An Xiaoru stood behind them like a ghost, and did not show up during the whole process. She was not seen by the guards, and every move she made was silent.

"Humans?" An Xiao told them, "Maybe we can be saved if we go to the hospital now."

One of the guards reluctantly pulled out his pistol with his other hand and shot at the shadow, but the bullet was cut off before it left the chamber.

"Сука блядь!" He cursed angrily, saying words that An Xiao could hardly understand. He threw away the half-broken pistol and then pulled out a dagger.

An Xiao vaguely realized that the meaning of this sentence was not good. When he was learning Russian, his elder brother deliberately avoided using many swear words.

The man stood up and tried to rush over, but then fell to the ground again. Because he had lost too much blood, he was no longer able to sustain his physical strength. He then made some meaningless movements that were difficult to see clearly because it was too dark.

Until a pungent smell seemed incompatible with the blood, An Xiao quickly swung the knife to knock the glass tube out of his hand, and the "Foolish Dream" serum scattered all over the ground, interweaving with the blood and causing a violent reaction.

He actually wanted to drink the serum!

Fortunately, it can be stopped, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

The man rolled around wailing, followed by a disgusting stench. The reaction of blood mixing with blood corroded his body. An Xiao went down two floors and could still hear the movement above his head. It was so creepy in the dark.

Not only could that horrible serum twist humans into monsters, but even if they weren't drunk, it could corrode the blood if exposed.

What concerned her most was that these guards actually carried serum at all times.

This can also explain why the guards are humans. The Crow Man does not mind whether his subordinates are aliens or not. For him, he can continuously create products that are more powerful and more valuable than aliens.

What's more, the horror of human hearts is greater than that of ghosts and gods. It's actually quite funny to think about it. At this time, greedy humans are more loyal than aliens. Humans can become monsters through serum. Once they taste the benefits of power, they will be greedy for greater power. Aliens are born monsters. They know how to restrain themselves better than humans.

The light turns on, illuminating the card number of the current floor, 11th floor.

She had reached the eleventh floor, close to the bottom, but there was no need to do that now.