Alien Executioner

On the other side, people were gradually gathering in front of a building in the abandoned base. The soldiers had changed into new velvet uniforms and were standing on both sides of the transport vehicle on guard. The aliens who had finished resting arrived late, and some of them had taken advantage of the gap to hunt a brown bear, with their collars wet with blood.

"No one noticed that six people were missing, and even if they did, they wouldn't care. They are so cold-blooded." Milo sat by the fireplace and observed the aliens waiting for him through the window:

"I think it's better to deal with it all at once now. Who knows, it might just be a burden."

"You're even more cold-blooded and stupid when you say that." Anya was dressing herself in front of the mirror, straightening the folds of her new skirt and putting on a hat that could greatly obscure her face. Behind her, An Ran was sitting on the sofa.

"They can be our bargaining chips against Xinmin." An Ran said expressionlessly, "Maybe we don't even need to show up, they are enough to disintegrate Xinmin."

"My respected director, you are even more cold-blooded when you say this."

Milo took a puff of his cigar and exhaled the smoke, then turned to An Ran:

"I have always been curious about why you, as the highest director and executive officer of the palace, have similar values ​​to me. Could it be... Oh my God, could it be that you are also an alien species?"

"Only by becoming a monster can you suppress another monster." An Ran said expressionlessly.

"Are you all ready?" Anya interrupted his conversation with his clone, lowered her head to check her watch, and picked up the wine glass on the table.

"No problem. All the necessary supplies have been loaded onto the truck. If Lord Naya is willing to abandon them, then the burden of transporting the supplies will be reduced by more than half... The snowstorm has stopped. If there are no accidents along the way, it will arrive in three days at most."

Anya looked at the wine glass indifferently and smiled.

"Milo, are you worried about something?"

"I have nothing to worry about as long as I can follow Master Naya," Milo answered seriously.

"You worry too much about those people. I feel anxiety in you, an anxiety from the future."

"Huh?" Milo was confused. "Are you kidding? Mind reading?"

"You do see them as hidden dangers, but not risks." Anya stared into his eyes, causing him to flinch unconsciously.

"You see them as your competitors, that's why you're so anxious. Let me guess... You actually know why they came, and you know their secrets. Their unknown purpose coincides with yours, so what is it? The secret to becoming a god?"

"If I say I'm not interested in becoming a god, then I'm deceiving myself." Milo just smiled, "I simply think that they may not become allies when they reach the end, and they are likely to stand on the side of the new people."

"Oh, that's indeed possible." Anya nodded thoughtfully.

"In fact, if there really is a chance to become a god, it wouldn't be our turn." Milo whispered.

"Otherwise, Xinmin would not have opened the door to the finish line at such a critical moment."

"Only the wicked and the ignorant can touch the truth." Anya said something incomprehensible.

She turned and pushed open the door, a cold wind blew in her face, light snow fell from above her head, and several dazzling searchlights enveloped the crowd from the front.

The aliens were silent and had no intention of talking to anyone, but the soldiers were whispering and complaining about why they had to travel with these monsters. The air was filled with the smell of snow, filth and blood. Milo's appearance attracted everyone's attention, and he smiled and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Anya and her clone quietly came to the corner, and the maids also changed into more low-key attire.

An Xin stood among the young soldiers. Her identity could easily be discovered by the aliens. At this moment, she was looking towards the north for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Anya also looked over, but there was nothing there.

"The family arrived ahead of us."

"Which elder is waiting for us?"

"not us."

At this time, Milo smiled and greeted everyone:

"My dear friends, we are about to set off tonight, and the next stop is the destination. Just now, the waiter sent by the New Citizens has confirmed the situation with me, and the door to the destination is still open for us! It's just a pity that due to the sudden change in the situation, in order to avoid uncontrollable problems, they decided that only a part of the people can go to the destination."

At this point, Milo's face was full of regret, and one could even see heartache.

He sighed and continued:

"It's a pity that some people have to stay. It's a temporary decision and I know it's a blow to everyone, but there are some things I can't decide."

Some people looked at each other, but did not express their opinions. They all knew that this was unreliable nonsense. For these vicious alien species, it didn't matter whether Xinmin opened the gate to the end or not. The detailed location was enough.

"Let the waiter come out." Someone said lightly.

Milo was prepared. He clapped his hands and a man in a red robe walked out from the crowd of soldiers.

He had a serious expression on his face, which made people feel intimidated.

Before the waiter could say anything, a figure that ordinary people could not see clearly passed in front of him. Then, in the frozen atmosphere, the messenger covered his heart and slowly fell in a pool of blood. The soldiers subconsciously raised their ray guns and did not notice him at all.

Too fast!

The messenger died just like that, killed in front of everyone, with no weapon left on his chest, only a scar like a ravine.

The other aliens saw the whole process clearly. A man rushed over, destroyed his heart, dug out the Devouring Sorrow, and was weighing it in his hand.

"It seems that he wants to speak in a condescending manner. Who does he think he is?" The murderer sneered and threw the Devouring Sorrow to the ground.

All the aliens present were lunatics without exception. They were not interested in the new people in the first place, but were just pretending to be believers for other purposes. It was not difficult to kill an S-level alien. If they were willing to work together, they might even have a chance to crush the new people's cult.

The soldiers exchanged glances, realizing that something was not right. Milo seemed to have a hard time controlling this group of aliens.

This group of people can enter the terminal as guests with the help of Milo, or they can abandon Milo and attack the Xinmin headquarters brutally.

It's just that the latter is a little more troublesome.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Milo frowned, but he was not angry.

"No need to beat around the bush. Things have been too harmonious these days. Do you think we will be paralyzed?" The man sneered, "We follow you because only you know where the end is. It doesn't mean we have to fear the new people."

"You killed the Xinmin envoy. It will be difficult to explain even at the end."

"But you've already helped him get revenge, haven't you?" The man laughed. "We all know that you secretly dealt with six of them. So, you're planning to deal with more now? Do you think we're easy to fool?"

Milo was stunned and looked at Anya in shock.

The girl just smiled at him, and that smile clearly showed a trap she had set in advance!

Chapter 265: Burning Eyes (IV)

Milo was tied up, his lungs were destroyed when his heart was damaged, and the blood he vomited was mixed with lung fragments. The aliens dragged him into the transport vehicle and repeatedly tore at his wounds every once in a while, keeping him in the weakest state.

Abbas was the last person to confirm Milo's condition. Looking at the embarrassed figure in the transport vehicle, he thought it would be better to have less contact with him.

"You...you crazy people..." Milo hissed.

He was betrayed by Naya and abandoned by the An family. The devilish girl had actually convinced these people long ago. He forced himself to raise his head and look at the man, his eyes full of disgust and regret.

"It's obvious that you are not as reliable as Naya." Abbas was still polite. "I'm sorry Milo."

"Without me you can't reach the end..."

"If that were the case, she wouldn't have done this." Abbas turned around and walked away quickly.

Anya held onto Milo, her eyes flowing with a dizzying blood red, hiding a sinisterness that no one could decipher. She injected him with serum No. 4 through a syringe. This serum would have no effect on super aliens and would force phagocytes into a state of decadence.

She pulled out the syringe and threw it away: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Why..." Milo couldn't understand why she did this.

"It's simple. I also think you are an uncontrollable factor. Of course, it's more of a disagreement."

Anya waved her fingers in front of his eyes to confirm that he was still conscious:

"We can be friends because you have your own unique value, and only you know where the end is, but this is also your only value. You want to abandon them too much, which goes against my idea."

She smiled and said, "I predicted your actions in advance. As I expected, you will gradually abandon each group of people under the guise of the New People's Envoy."

"When did they...know you were from Naya?"

"Just last night when we were celebrating the successful elimination of the six super aliens, I put something in your wine. Then I gathered everyone together and told them about your cruelty and sinister nature. You wanted to abandon everyone so that you could monopolize the secret of the destination. They were just your 'bodyguards' along the way."

"There's...neurotoxin in the wine!" Milo understood.

"Yes." Anya stretched out her hand and opened it. Inside was a small bottle that looked like perfume, with blue liquid tilting and swaying.

"AR neurotoxin, also known as frozen poppy, is lethal to humans, but acts as a powerful hypnotic to alien species. Can you imagine the feeling of lying by a warm fire when it's freezing outside? Any insomniac would fall asleep peacefully."

"No wonder I was so cold when I woke up... When I was in the house warming myself by the fireplace, you were actually checking on me, right?"

"Yes, I am observing the side effects of this thing. If it has no side effects on alien species, I plan to sleep with it in the future. Don't worry, I don't intend to kill you, but this is a gift to the new people."

"You won't find the end without me!" Milo warned fiercely, using up his remaining strength.

"Don't worry about it. I never do anything I'm not sure of." An Xiao kicked him deeper. "I've found the end."

……

The metal elevator descended rapidly. The train conductor's assistant was taking a deep breath, thinking about how to report to the Xinmin leader.

Behind him were the two train police officers who had escaped from the train with him.

The conductor's deputy was specially arranged to enter the train to monitor Milo. When the massacre occurred, he realized that what Xinmin had been worried about had finally happened, and Milo eventually went down this path.

While everyone was fleeing, he ran into the warehouse car, took two police officers and quietly left in the escape car, arriving at Base 002 as quickly as possible.

Let the new people know that all the sacrifices on the train have been destroyed!

The rest are a conspiracy!

The elevator opened, and a dark corridor appeared in front of us. Behind the inconspicuous door at the end of the corridor was an engineering tunnel.

They rode in an engineering mining car and traveled along the tunnel. After nearly half an hour, they reached the end. The deputy pressed a hidden switch on the wall, and an elevator hidden in the wall slowly opened.

The two police officers behind him moved stiffly, and it felt very strange, but the deputy did not think much about it and took them into the elevator.

In order to prove that he did not speak, he deliberately brought the two flight attendants with him to ensure his own safety.

The elevator went up to the ground and was hidden in an abandoned mine. A large amount of coal was found deep in Siberia, so mining was attempted. Outside the mine was a howling blizzard, which submerged everything and made it difficult to move. The assistant relied on his super memory to find the right direction. When he was about one kilometer away, the shadows of buildings appeared in front of him.

This is Base 002.

The deputy breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally arrived safely. As long as he could successfully tell the group of Crow people, he could get rid of any connection.

At this time, the deputy noticed that the movement behind him had disappeared, and worried that the two police officers might have lost their way. He turned around suddenly, but saw the two standing motionless in the snow and fog, looking around blankly. They seemed to be wrong, and there was no light of thinking in their eyes.

"Come here quickly!" The deputy was stunned. A hard object remained in his chest. It turned out to be a blood-red tentacle.

The hands of the two police officers turned into tentacles that pierced the deputy's chest one after another. The whole process was peaceful and brutal. The deputy's face was full of pain and he grabbed the thick snow and crawled forward. Before he could escape two meters, a tentacle smashed his head.

"Who are you..." He turned over with his last breath and looked at the two people in front of him who were filled with tentacles.

"We are the abyss." The other party spoke the same voice in a completely overlapping form. It was a cold female voice.

The deputy couldn't hear him anymore, he died at that sentence.

"Thank you for leading the way. We won't eat you." One of them said, looking up. The giant building seemed to have been lost in the snow.

……

Sister Tang sat alone at her desk, with the silver-gray velvet curtains blocking out the moonlight.

The lights were off, and she was holding an old-fashioned green telephone in the dark. This phone had existed for a long time. Sister Tang just sat there, with this phone as her only companion, but she never picked up the receiver once.

This is a very special phone. The only route connects to the unknown. It seems to be useless, but she is still waiting, waiting for the other party to call.

I don’t know how long it was before the phone finally rang. But Sister Tang was not happy. She sighed softly and picked up the phone.

Almost immediately afterwards, the other party's lazy escape tone came out:

"My dear little friend, I have not seen you for many years and I miss you so much. I really want to see you in person and see what you look like in this life. Unfortunately, I have recently hooked up with a perverted girlfriend who likes to play sister love, so I am too busy for the time being. Now I finally have time to call you and say hello."

Sister Tang was silent for a few seconds, "Yuge, did you do this?"

"Hehehe... cough cough, sorry, I'm used to it. I didn't hear what you said! What did I do?" The woman on the other end just played dumb.

“Why did the third white flower appear in the north?”

"It's fun." The woman on the other end laughed mischievously. "At the critical moment when everyone thinks they have won, I suddenly drop a heavy bomb that will only be encountered in a long time, which directly disrupts everyone's deployment. Isn't it fun?"

"If they knew that it was Lu Ling'er, Sanshi Baba and you who did it, they would all want you dead." Sister Tang shook her head, "Aren't you afraid of becoming their public enemy?"

"They will never find me." The voice on the other end of the phone was confident and assured.

"I've only seen you twice, and even I don't know where you are or who you are." Sister Tang sighed, "You are unrestrained and always stir up trouble. I really don't know which side you are on."

"I'll help anyone who finds it interesting." The woman's voice continued to become lazy. "I just think the black goat is quite interesting. It can become the public enemy of the Xu sisters, so of course I will help you most of the time."

"I think I know who you might be." Sister Tang suddenly thought.

"How can you know?" Yug didn't understand.

"If she knew your true identity, you would be in trouble." Sister Tang did not give a direct answer.

"who is she?"

"Mrs. An has already returned to District 3. I'm going to her place for a dinner tomorrow night." Sister Tang chuckled.