Alien Executioner

"If that person really exists, we have to find him quickly, otherwise we may not remember him at all." Xiao Nuo mentioned a possibility.

"Find her..." An Xiao regained hope, "You mean, I can find her?"

"Don't leave any regrets." Xiao Nuo smiled, "Assuming she really exists, she will definitely leave some traces in this world."

She suddenly asked another question: "Sister An Xiao, when did that girl appear in your memory?"

An Xiao recalled briefly, "When we arrived at the first district."

"Then she might be in District 1. Your arrival in District 1 is an opportunity, just like what is written in the novel."

"I caught you! You watched it too!" An Xiao tapped the girl's forehead gently and pinched her elastic face.

She felt the topic was becoming increasingly heavy, so she took the opportunity to liven up the atmosphere.

"What novel? Don't slander me! I never read those weird things." Xiao Nuo denied it with a serious face.

"I didn't say it was a novel, you gave it away." An Xiao put his finger on the girl's forehead and shook her head back and forth, "I didn't expect you to like this."

"Defamation! Defamation! I'm going to find a lawyer to sue you..."

"Thank you, Xiao Nuo." An Xiao said softly and held the girl's hand.

"It's enough as long as Sister An Xiao is not troubled by her emotional knot." Xiao Nuo smiled.

"You smell so good."

Xiao Nuo was stunned, and quickly pulled his hand back, moving his seat repeatedly, and looked at the girl warily, "Third District Lesbian, don't touch me!"

An Xiao was just joking, and Xiao Nuo knew she was joking to liven up the atmosphere, so they looked at each other and burst into laughter.

An Xiao smiled, rubbed her eyes, and fell asleep on the table. She had been hiding it from everyone. In fact, she had not slept at all in the past few days. As she said before, the figure had seriously affected her sleep, and she had been suffering from insomnia for several days.

A thick blanket that was enough to keep her warm was placed on her body. Xiao Nuo gently stroked her head. An Xiao's breathing became steady and tears gradually formed in the corners of her eyes.

The food on the table was not finished at all, and even the bowl of mutton soup was only taken two sips. There was a clean soup spoon under the plate, which was originally prepared for An Xiao.

"Hey, I was originally thinking of finding a reason to give you some, what a waste of this bowl of mutton soup." The girl lifted the blanket on An Xiao and stood behind her.

"Forget her, or remember her." Xiao Nuo looked down at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, "I thought you would choose one of them."

An Xiao slept very peacefully this time, a deep sleep he hadn't had in a long time.

"Please remember her quickly. Time is running out. We will break the shackles of fate and the obstacles of family. We will eventually..." She kissed An Xiao's forehead lightly.

The empty restaurant suddenly flickered with the candlelight. There was a huge oil painting on the wall, which was the symbol of the An family. Two dancing butterflies were embracing each other, and only the third one was withering and dying beside it. However, this butterfly still flapped its wings at the last moment of falling. It raised its head and looked at the gray above its head. The golden light would disperse the gray.

"They made you bear the fate of being an enemy of Huibai. There is no 'love' in the meaning of your existence. How pitiful." Xiao Nuo said softly, "So you have no freedom in your life. Even the girl you like is the bride that your family has already prepared."

"Really... enough!" The girl's face suddenly became ferocious, anger occupied her pretty and lovely face. Her pupils were a brighter gold than Wu Pingping's, as if her soul was burning.

An Xiao dreamed of that figure again. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, then calmed down after a short while.

An Xiao's lips moved, and she uttered a few words slowly. Xiao Nuo leaned in front of her to listen, and when she heard the name, her burning eyes gradually dimmed.

"Is it still her?" Xiao Nuo looked sad, "Do you really like her, or are you just trying to make up for the regret of not being able to save your brother?"

Chapter 213: Alien Train (I)

Three days later at noon, An Ran stood on the platform where they had come from. They had gotten off the train from here. Because they had informed the relevant departments in advance, the platform was temporarily cleared to ensure that there would be no other people between 1:00 and 3:00 in the afternoon.

Even the so-called ticket seller was Milo's own man. He was walking slowly along the pillar not far away, constantly receiving and making calls. It was not that Milo was late, but that An Ran came too early. He showed up two hours in advance in order to eliminate any suspicious things around him.

This is a little habit of An Ran. It not only comes from the executive, but also from Naya's vigilance in the past.

After a while, my sister and others showed up. In order not to attract attention, they did not bring the family servants. Instead, Loni dressed up carefully, wearing a Gothic skirt and black leather shoes, like a doll. She followed An Xiao timidly, probably because she had been teased by the third daughter of the An family, and she looked unhappy.

An Ran looked over there and saw the young ones hiding in the corner, then nodded. The tentacle clone that had been prepared for a long time appeared disguised as Anya, and the maids followed behind carrying dozens of heavy boxes.

An Xin just glanced at it and didn't say much.

An Xiao was startled and looked the boxes up and down, "Are you planning to... move?"

She was talking to An Ran, but suddenly she understood and her eyes quickly shifted to Anya.

There is a big loophole in the tentacle's thousands of faces. They can't control their emotions and can only keep a calm face. At this time, Anya's coldness makes people feel uncomfortable. An Ran's fingers twitched slightly and hooked, controlling the front of the tentacle, making her smile slightly stiffly and nod reluctantly and naturally.

"I just made some extra preparations in case of emergency." Tentacle Thousand Faces spoke, "A lot of good wine, cigarettes, and drugs that help the mind. I also prepared at least ten sets of clothes and shoes for each person, as well as some food. I was worried that we might not be used to the food on the train."

An Ran had to concentrate fully when controlling the tentacles to speak. In order to make the character's tone more emotional, he couldn't help but move his lips and whisper, so it was difficult for him and Qianmian to speak at the same time. In order to avoid this, he didn't plan to have the same conversation with his clone next time.

"Anya" paused for a moment, opened a box at random and showed the contents. An Xiao just took a look and found that it was a box of bullets.

"There are still some weapons that may be useful. There are four boxes of pistols and disassembled sniper rifles alone. I think it may not be enough."

"I didn't know and thought you were planning to break into the Queen's Palace. Are you serious, sister?" An Xiao was very surprised. If Base 002 was really the base camp of Xinmin, these weapons would be completely useless against the alien species. It would be better to bring a box of Devouring Weapon Bracelets.

"If we want to break into the Queen's Palace, I will directly find a mercenary group." Tentacle Thousand Faces' movements became more and more skillful. He opened another box, which was full of special bullets, the Eye of Naia. Each bullet could cause fatal damage to the alien species.

An Xiao leaned over to his brother and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you tired when you control your clone to speak? I see your mouth is moving all the time, it's very obvious."

"I prepared a whole box of chewing gum to cover it up." An Ran looked at the box that was almost covering the entire platform.

"Doesn't that Milo know about your relationship with Naya?"

“Don’t create a misunderstanding that everyone knows about.”

"Okay, that..."

The younger sister paused and her tone suddenly became awkward. An Ran had a bad feeling and vaguely realized what she was going to say.

"Brother, can you give me Anya..."

"No." An Ran rejected her sister's request without hesitation.

"It's just one month. Don't worry about what I'm going to do." An Xiao was still unwilling to give up, and nudged his brother, "I'll return it to you right after I use it."

"Finished?" An Ran's mouth twitched slightly.

"Just one week." An Xiao glanced at An Xin secretly and shook his finger. "Just one week."

"Not even for a day. Don't think I don't know what you are going to do. I won't give in on this matter." An Ran was unmoved.

Seeing this, An Xiao had no choice but to use his trump card:

"I'll tell you in secret, my eldest sister is also reading that novel, 'My Sister's Slave Girl'. It's now up to the fourth volume of the second part, and she has been following it."

"Then?" An Ran didn't realize why his sister said this.

"Think about it, will the eldest sister be affected by some of the details in the content, those things that are difficult to talk about, such as the 'moves' that can make the younger sister happier when the elder sister uses them?"

He frowned. "So what?"⑧

"I happen to know the author of this book, and we are very familiar with each other." An Xiao decisively showed his cunning fangs, "We often discuss together online, and she also adopts some of my suggestions, so I can let the author write more exciting. In case you don't know, there is a clip about being imprisoned in a basement in that book. You really should go and see it. It was provided by me." Shan

An Ran was startled, "Did you provide that?"

"That's right." An Xiao didn't know what happened to his elder brother, so he just pretended to sigh and covered his forehead as if he was about to faint.

"Brother, you know that my mental state is getting worse. Maybe one day I will give the author some bad ideas. If those ideas are not adopted, it's fine. If they are adopted... I don't know if my elder sister will awaken some strange habits after seeing the fragments of the latest volume. She has always been a person who likes to try." Ling

An Xiao sighed. This was not a threat, but it was more like a threat. If she knew that her elder sister had tried the basement captivity scene, she would have laughed at first, then fallen into deep thought, and finally felt great pain because she had helped others.

An Ran's face turned grim when he recalled that memory. He held his sister's shoulders and lowered his voice, "Where do these weird things come from in your head?"⑼

"Three days." An Xiao stretched out three fingers and shook them.

"No."

"That day, one day will be enough!" An Xiao was a little anxious. She didn't expect that threats would not work on her brother at all. ;

"You said one day." An Ran smiled.

"One day is only enough for a date." An Xiao muttered.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. I'm so happy to see your enthusiasm." Milo finally appeared, walked down the platform wearing a big leather windbreaker, holding a cigar in his hand and with a hearty smile on his face.

"Oh my god, so many boxes, are you planning to move?" He was shocked when he saw the boxes on the platform.

"You're late. I've been waiting for you an hour and a half ago." An Ran said lightly.

He controlled the Thousand Faces Tentacle to take a step forward, deliberately attracting attention and allowing Milo to see both him and Anya at the same time, so as to observe his attitude.

Milo just glanced at Anya, then looked at An Ran and shrugged.

"It's not too late, just twenty minutes to go. You guys are really sick to come so early, seriously."

Chapter 214: Alien Train (Part )

"You don't really think we're going to get on the bus here?"

Milo smoked a cigar and glanced at a few people, clapping his hands. The conductor who was pacing around the pillar took out an electronic button and pressed it. A booming whistle sounded in the distance. It seemed that a train was waiting in the dark tunnel at the other end of the railway under the platform.

"Isn't this the place to get on the bus?" An Ran asked.

"It's the gathering place. Since this is your first time on the train, you must be prepared," Milo replied. "I'd like to state in advance that this is a train that doesn't exist in this world. You can't find it even with the AI ​​Zero. It doesn't even have a number."

Finally, he took a deep breath:

"This train was built and protected by the Tananiya family. Most of the people on this train are aliens. They appear on this train for only one purpose, which is to go to Base 002 and become new citizens. They call it creating a new world, but they can only enter but not leave."

"I checked the route of this railway. It's not long enough to pass through the depths of Siberia." An Ran expressed his confusion.

"The currently open railways cannot reach Base 002. There are no underground resources to be mined in the depths of Siberia, so those branch lines often transport timber and the like, and they are not close to Base 002." Milo took a puff of his cigar and continued:

"But there was one line. Experts once discovered a large amount of carbon sequestration at depth. Although mining is difficult, technology often breaks through over time. In order to solve the transportation problem, a branch line was specially built to separate the main road. No one expected that this branch line would be so deep. However, this branch line was abolished in the second year after it was built. There was a large section of the railway that ran through the area, which happened to be selected as a site for nuclear explosion experiments. The military was unwilling to give in, and the railway was eventually abandoned."

"The federal government has no records of this branch line?" An Xin asked.

"The military was worried that this railway would be risky because there were many similar military strongholds in Siberia, so they simply blew up the middle section and deleted all records about the branch line, classifying it as top secret. The last person in the government who knew about this branch line died half a century ago. At that time, artificial intelligence had not yet been fully developed, so it was normal that they didn't know about it."

“So this is a secret known only to the Xinmin and Tananya families.”

"This railway does not lead directly to Base 002. You need other means of transportation to reach the end. The real map is here." Milo pointed at his head and smiled.

"You just said that there will be a lot of people on this train, most of them are aliens. Wouldn't it be too high-profile for us to get on the train like this?" An Ran looked in that direction.

"That's what I'm saying, be prepared and dress in disguise."

Milo looked them up and down, feeling distressed. To be honest, he didn't know how to get these An family members to dress more low-key.

The An family members are the focus of attention and can always be recognized at a glance.

If one wants to blend in with the alien species on the train and reach the destination, one must hide as much as possible. However, with the number of people traveling... the maids carrying dozens of boxes alone are too dazzling. They will almost become frequent visitors on the train and will always be exposed.

"You don't have to worry about this, we have thought about this." An Xin took out a mask, which was also a silver mask with a white butterfly, and put it on her face.

"What's the use of a mask? The aliens are very sensitive to your executive temperament, and they can still see it even when you are wearing a mask." Milo sighed.

An Ran took out the mask and smiled faintly: "At first they will think we are very similar, and then they will doubt our identities. We just need to cut off the doubting process in the middle."

"How do you cut it off?"

"Let them believe we are aliens."

"Then how can we establish our alien identity?" Milo was still puzzled. He suddenly thought of a possibility but didn't dare to say it out loud.

"You don't need to know."

"Okay, then please get on the train. Let me make it clear again that I am only responsible for taking you to your destination. We are not accomplices." Milo threw the expensive cigar on the ground casually, jumped off the platform first, stepped on the railroad tracks, looked up and waved for them to follow.

They just walked straight into the tunnel along the railway, without worrying about a train coming at this time. The maids followed behind them. These young ladies were very good at playing their roles. In comparison, Ronnie was much inferior. She had been staring with her eyes wide open and her nose crooked since the beginning.

She was dragging the three largest boxes. It seemed that even among the Shang people, there was a difference in physical strength.

"It has nothing to do with me if you are exposed. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me. But before those accidents happen, your identities are my partners. This will also reduce their suspicion. It is best if you stay in the car and don't go out."

Milo kept warning that most of the train members were aliens, and if a fight broke out it would lead to unimaginable consequences.

The two strongest executives in the world appear at the same time. Even if they do not take the initiative to provoke disputes, the aliens will become malicious as long as they know their identities. They will surround and kill the current and former hall devils in the train. The balance between aliens and humans in this world will be immediately broken.

An Xin and An Ran looked at each other and ignored Milo's chattering. An Xiao knew that this man in his forties or fifties was thinking too much. The aliens on the train had no idea what kind of monsters they would face. Just the tentacle worm of their elder sister was enough to deal with them.

After a while, a train made up of countless old-fashioned black carriages appeared and stopped steadily deep in the tunnel. An Xiao turned on the flashlight mode on her phone to illuminate the carriage, which was covered with retro patterns. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's as beautiful as a train in a fairy tale."

Milo held the iron ladder and saluted with a smile:

"Welcome to the train to the New World. We are heading to the frozen land of Siberia. I am the train conductor, Milo. This carriage is at the end and is exclusively for you. There are enough rooms and even a kitchen. You have the key to this carriage alone. I have arranged everything so that you can keep a low profile."

An Xin took the key and boarded the carriage first, followed by An Ran and others. The interior of the carriage was very luxurious. There was a small living room right after entering, with exquisite furniture and carpets. There was a small corridor in the back, with a total of five bedrooms and a narrow kitchen.

In addition, there is a door at the front of the living room, which is the door connecting the carriages. It can only be opened from the inside, and the only key is in their hands. Passengers in the front carriage cannot come in.

"The interior layout of this carriage is unique and completely different from the previous ones. It's like a walking house." Milo was very proud of his arrangement.

An Xin nodded. "Your previous worries were false. We don't have to worry about our identities being exposed. We can just stay in this carriage until we reach our destination."

"Because I know you won't stay still. You will definitely find a chance to sneak into their circle and collect intelligence or something."