An Xin gave an ambiguous sneer and shook the cloth-wrapped object in her hand.

"You are looking for this, right?"

It looks like a box, or maybe a jar.

Milo pretended to know nothing, even though his curious eyes that couldn't help but take a few more glances soon revealed themselves, hoping that the eldest daughter of the An family would be willing to share with him.

He smiled slyly :)

"I can't hide it from Miss An. This is very likely what I'm looking for, but it's mostly just to satisfy my curiosity. I don't actually know what it is. Since it's in your hands, I'll just pretend I've never been here."

"Do you know what this is?" An Xin asked.

"It depends on whether you are willing to share it with me. It can't be related to becoming a god."

Milo seemed to be joking. His seemingly indifferent expression was actually to observe An Xin, and to use the reaction of the eldest daughter of the An family to guess the value of the things in her hand.

But he failed.

An Xin turned around, not intending to waste time in this place. She did not explain why she was here, and Milo did not ask, as if it was natural for Miss An to appear anywhere, and if she asked, it would be too tactless.

An Xin left like this. Before she left, she moved her lips slightly as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Do you think it is unnecessary to say a word to insignificant people?

Milo pondered.

He suddenly felt a palpitation and looked up, only to see a dark shadow crawling in the corner, appearing at some point in time.

In the end, the thing was taken away by the An family, and was taken away by the world's strongest executive himself. From beginning to end, Milo didn't know what it was.

He comforted himself that this ending was not bad, knowing that the less he took on, the smaller the consequences. He should not have any other ideas for something that would interest An Xin... But was this really the end? He always felt a chill down his spine.

"Does it feel like someone is...looking at me?" Milo looked around, turning the tactical flashlight to full power and shining it into the corner.

He didn't see anyone in the corner, but he found a missed place. There was a hole of medium size in the corner of the wall, and the debris on the ground indicated that it was caused by an explosion not long ago.

Milo thought he had many advantages, and his only disadvantage was that he was too curious. Now he went into the pit with uncontrollable curiosity, thinking that An Xin did not take away the real things, and Murakami Jiuxiaolu might have hidden something inside.

A miserable cold wind woke him up, and Milo shivered, leaving a map in the pit.

The contents of the map made him break out in a cold sweat. This map was too familiar - it was a landmark structural map. The deconstruction of the entire 002 base was clearly presented, even all the underground passages, including buildings dozens of kilometers away from the edge.

Someone asked Qi Yishan to leave the map here for Murakami Jiuxiaoji, but he missed it.

At the edge of the map is the nearest building. This building has an underground passage leading directly to Base 002, which is specially marked next to it.

【Noel Yarde】

A vague memory somewhere exploded in Milo's mind, and he remembered the name Yarde and her adopted granddaughter, a girl named Nuo.

……

More and more tentacles appeared. Fuerling tried hard to hold back her fear and fight back. In just a few minutes, she had lost three companions, leaving only her embarrassed niece and niece-in-law, who didn't even know who the enemy was.

It must be Banshang. Only a true monster of SSS level can crush several super aliens in a short time!

In the darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened, and something was staring at Fulla from behind.

Her figure flashed by, and her black and red tentacles brutally left scars on Fulla's body. Everything was gone in an instant.

Even with her extraordinary night vision, Fulla could not see the figure in the snow and fog, but she was sure that she saw something flash by, which was the real owner of those tentacles.

As the second tentacle pounced, she subconsciously gathered her eight tentacles to protect her body, catching the other party like a crab pot. The huge shock caused Fulla to fall to the ground, and her tentacles could not withstand the beating of the tentacle, which was tough and hard.

Fulla realized that the opponent's black and red tentacles were completely not on the same level as her own black tentacles.

It must be SSS level!

The opponent was too powerful and crushed Fulla unilaterally. Fulla could only look for gaps to dodge. The opponent's attack obviously left room for maneuver and didn't want to kill her. She realized that the opponent was just treating her as a toy to tease and was immediately annoyed.

"come out!"

She roared and used her black tentacles to block the stabbing tentacles. Then she saw flashes of blood and the strength in her body gradually dissipated.

Realizing the situation was not good, Fulla had no choice but to run away. Although she was very reluctant, it was not as important as her life.

But the battle between monsters can only end when one side dies. If she chooses to escape, she will completely lose her chance. She was entangled by tentacles before she took two steps.

The tentacles were pulled off one after another, and the pain that pierced her heart made Fulla's face horrible. She twisted her limbs and struggled, but she had completely lost the ability to move. Even the healing time of her wounds became slow, and her phagocytes lost their vitality.

impossible!

Fulla forced herself to turn her head and look at the owner of the tentacle, staring directly into those blood-red eyes.

The tentacles brought Fulla to her master. The girl in a white dress and a white butterfly mask tilted her head and looked at the stupid woman.

Fulla was shocked by the black and red tentacles behind the girl. The sixteen tentacles were floating freely, making her feel that they looked familiar.

"You are……"

She already had the answer in her mind when she spoke. Even if this was not the Third District, no one would not be unaware of the girl's reputation.

The black and red tentacles that can be controlled freely, the terrifying blood-red eyes...all these characteristics indicate that it exists.

[Naya]——

"Oh, delicious." She heard the girl's happy tone.

Murakami Jiuxiaoji fell to the ground in the snow, and the tentacles that supported his body disappeared, turning into a pool of black blood. He stood there in a daze, seeing the entire process of Naya eating.

Eat alive...

The blood, the fear, and the desperate cries of the woman as she struggled in vain formed an extremely dark picture.

No matter who it is, no matter how cunning, vicious, cruel and inhumane that person is, when being eaten by Naya, his crying is just as pitiful as that of a poor child.

Chapter 250 Fifth Night (Part )

"Kyukoji Murakami" bent over and ran, using all his strength in his legs. He was panting and racing against time with death.

Only by witnessing Naya eating can you understand the fear that is visible to the naked eye. He must run to escape the monster's pursuit.

How did Naya appear here? Murakami left the question behind him for a moment, and heard a sharp scream behind him, and his whole body flew several meters away.

The tentacle bit his leg and dragged him towards Naya. No matter how hard he flapped his hands, it was useless.

Still got caught.

Murakami raised his head. It was also the first time he faced the legendary Naya up close. The only thing he could do was to stay calm.

The girl stood in front of him, with the tentacles on her body strangely differentiated. They didn't seem to come from her back, nor did they seem to come from her legs. They were gathered around her out of thin air.

At first glance, she looks extremely strange because she has no legs, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see her legs looming deep in the tentacles.

Anya had no interest in this guy, so she let the tentacles toss him aside, giving him a casual glance as a warning.

It means don't think about running away.

She raised her eyebrows, discovering a secret of the other party, and her gaze lingered on Murakami Jiuxiaolu's head for a while.

Murakami Jiuxiaolu realized something, lowered his head guiltily, and did not dare to look the girl in the eye.

Anya understood and grabbed his hair herself, pulling hard. As the fake scalp was torn off, his shoulder-length black hair was exposed.

"You are indeed a woman."

Anya looked at the other's chest with interest. Murakami Kukoji, whose secret was revealed, subconsciously shrank back and closed his eyes.

She looked hopeless.

"Stop talking nonsense and eat me."

"As the person who saved you, I should be free from your prejudice."

Anya leaned close to the woman's face and sniffed it. The obsession she had worked so hard to build collapsed because of the serum. She took a step back and waved her hand in disgust.

"You are too disgusting. Even if I want to eat you, it's not now. Let me take my time. I can't handle eating four super aliens in one meal."

Seeing that the woman still had her eyes closed and was waiting to be eaten by 児(九)凌五彡巴翅艺三, Anya pinched her face hard in annoyance.

"Besides, if it wasn't for me you would have already died. Is it necessary to put on an expression of fearlessness? Do you think you are a tragic character? I have been walking on thin ice all my life... I am wrong. I have rarely saved people in my life. You are very lucky."

Murakami Jiuxiaolu opened his eyes in surprise. It seemed that Naya really had no intention of eating him, and he was distressed by his indifference.

she……

Not as inhumane as imagined.

As all the prey died, the girl's eyes became bloodshot and weak, not so creepy anymore. She paced aimlessly among the remains, as if she was thinking, or more like admiring her own work.

Maybe he's waiting for something.

Murakami Kukoji was not sure if it was Naya's trick.

I heard that Naya is a madman, a crazy and insane monster, and every move he makes is deliberately packaged.

He enjoys teasing people, enjoying the desperation of his prey, and watching the ups and downs of his prey's mood.

She saved herself, but maybe it was just for fun, and she would still die in the end.

If this is the case, it is better to remain silent and wait for things to change rather than becoming a tool for the monster's pleasure.

After several minutes, the two of them remained silent. It wasn't a confrontational silence, it was just Murakami Kukoji's wishful thinking.

In fact, Anya paced back and forth to decide whether to keep the remaining alien species for herself or share them with the group of young dead.

It was a really difficult choice for her. The phagocytes in her body were unwilling to accept it. They thought she should enjoy it alone. Some things did not have to be fulfilled after being promised. If she fulfilled it, could she still be called Naya?

Those young dead?

Just starve them to death.

Are your children more important, Master, or are those who died young more important?

Fairness and freedom phagocytosis of the cell heart!

The differentiated worm Xiao Si was secretly tearing a corpse apart, trying to eat more before its owner made up his mind.

"that……"

Murakami Kukoji, who thought that Naya was silent in order to wait for his reaction, could not help but speak:

"Thank you."

She uttered two words with difficulty and struggled in her heart for a long time.

"Thank you...you saved me."

The girl didn't respond and continued pacing back and forth, as if she didn't hear her thanks.

"Thank you for saving me."

This time, Murakami Jiuxiaoji raised his voice, but the girl still didn't look at him, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Oh? Oh oh."

The girl finally reacted, she showed a sly smile, her inner decision finally came to fruition, she came to Murakami Jiuxiaolu and carefully observed the woman's face.

Murakami Jiuxiaolu couldn't help but turn his head. The girl's eyes were clearly looking at the food.

Or do you want to eat yourself?

"Someone wants you dead, and I am an accomplice." Anya looked into her eyes and spoke word by word.

"As for who that person is, you know it."

Murakami Jiuxiaoji was stunned. Although he had realized this a long time ago, he didn't expect to hear it from Naya's mouth.

She thought that since she was going to die anyway, she might as well be arrogant, so she said without giving in:

"Is it a miracle that Milo can control Naya?"

Anya sneered, "Is he worthy? I am just using him to satisfy some of his small requests."

"You should kill me now. It's hard to listen to what a dying person says, let alone believe it."

"I'm very curious. You're not the real Murakami Kukoji, but a woman who has been disguised as a man for so long. I have to say you look quite similar."

Anya said as she looked at her chest again, thinking that this person had the advantage of being a woman disguised as a man, but she used a bandage instead.

She controlled a tentacle to forcibly lift Murakami Jiuxiaoji's chin, making her look directly into her eyes.

"If you want to live, just please me. If you want to die, pfft, I'm sure you don't want to die."

In order to refute her words, Murakami Kukoji simply closed his eyes and waited for the scythe of the god of death.

“Very courageous.”

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