Alien Executioner

The whole process took only three minutes. If his tentacles had not been accustomed to the thousand changes, the one-sided massacre would have taken even less time.

Eight tentacles spread out from behind it, twisting towards the corpse, telling of its hunger.

"It will be soon..." She said soothingly, "Don't worry."

……

The captain of Fei Ge Team 1 woke up. His initially blurry vision gradually became clear due to the pungent smell of blood. He realized that he had lost too much blood and did not dare to move.

He tried hard to confirm what had happened, only to see three destroyed coffins not far away, while the three aliens were nowhere to be found.

Why didn’t I die?

Such thoughts collided with my memories, and I only remembered that in the last moment before I fell into a coma, a white figure appeared.

The man tried hard to move his eyes and look at a wider angle. After breathing heavily, he finally did it and looked to the right, where there was a lake.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

A white figure walked onto the bridge, and the phagocytes that unfolded behind her strung together three corpses. It was too dark to see what she was holding in her hands.

I looked towards the bridge and was stunned.

what is that?

Red light?

"Devil..." the man said in his heart.

Those were a pair of soul-killing scarlet eyes, glowing bloody light in the night, and the blurry figure was surrounded by countless terrifying tentacles.

He felt that there was a layer of strange gray fog between him and the figure. In the gray fog, the figure surrounded by tentacles gradually became distorted.

It was a huge shadow that enveloped the entire world.

The man's eyes gradually turned gray, and the skin all over his body spread dead gray. Soon he stopped breathing and turned into a bent statue.

At the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters, the captain of the first team of the Flying Pigeon Group died.

An Ran felt the tentacles eating and couldn't help but relax her body. She pretended to take a deep breath to relieve her fatigue and dispel her stress.

Although I didn't do anything that night, I still worked hard.

She stayed on the bridge and ate, no longer worried about Zero's presence.

Just as I lowered my head, I saw the human statue by the lake. The wind blew it away and turned it into ashes.

An Ran was silent for a few seconds and sighed.

So she is the most special monster.

Chapter 128: Sleeping Aid (I)

After eating, An Ran did not choose to leave. He left the blood-stained bridge and did not clean it up. He approached the executioner's position.

He glanced at the still unconscious adjutant, making sure he was still alive, and moved his eyes.

There were still some residual ashes on the pebbles, and An Ran was hesitant to speak.

Things are getting out of control.

I thought that only people I looked at deliberately would turn into stone statues.

Is it because of the tentacles?

An Ran thought quickly. The man turned into a stone statue because he looked at him, which was most likely closely related to the number of tentacles he deployed.

She haunted the night for many years as Naia, and never once turned a human into a statue.

At that time, her tentacles were four to six in number, and rarely eight in number.

Is it about quantity?

The more tentacles, the stronger the effect?

An Ran looked around while thinking, but did not find the man's ID. Perhaps it had already turned to ashes, so she picked up the sword.

Under control, the sword turned back into a green Devouring Weapon bracelet.

A tentacle opened its mouth, An Ran reached in and took out his cell phone, logged into Zero's access system, and entered a string of numbers on the outside of the bracelet.

AS2012S64.

AS stands for Operations Division Exclusive, the four digits in the middle are the year of production, and S64 is the 64th Devouring Weapon made with S-grade materials.

The screen content immediately jumped to the information interface. An Ran clicked on the current user and a picture of a man appeared.

The picture shows a middle-aged man, wearing a well-fitting uniform and looking inexplicably majestic, but even on his resolute face there can be seen a hint of a smile.

[Long Zhiming, currently an outstanding executive officer, graduated from the first pre-selection college in Haidao City in 2022, and is one of the candidates for elite executive officers...]

The next second, the entire system was updated.

An Ran blinked and saw that Zero had changed his perception of the man's condition.

【Long Zhiming has disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.】

Is it disappearance, not sacrifice?

At that moment, she was somewhat impressed by Zero's surveillance network, which was able to learn about the sudden death of an outstanding executive by the lake in the first time.

An Ran understood that the man’s death triggered the first mechanism of Zero Service An Jia.

It probably witnessed everything that happened, but it cannot be written as dead, otherwise the cause of death cannot be explained.

As an emotionless computer, if it observes the sacrifice of an executive, then there will definitely be a record of the process, which will inevitably affect Naya.

So it chose an alternative description that at least no one would question.

When the artificial intelligence wu⑴Qi紦爸爸ling奇liu1 loses its ability to locate the executive, it will list him as one of the missing persons.

An Ran walked up to the adjutant and placed the bracelet next to him, thinking that this would be the only remaining evidence of Long Zhiming's existence in this world.

He will be permanently listed as missing, no one knows whether he is still alive, and scattered around the world by the wind.

"It's so pitiful... It's like the world has forgotten me."

An Ran murmured, but she didn't feel any guilt in her heart. She was silent for a while, then heard the sound of a car in the distance and prepared to leave.

It must be a team of executive officers coming to support us.

She accidentally glanced at the ID card on the adjutant's chest and couldn't help shaking her head.

Most trainee executives have this problem and like to show off their quasi-executive credentials, but she soon realized that something was wrong.

How can an intern executive officer have a badge? ⑻

He picked up the document and scanned it.

Wu Pingping, Official Executive Officer...

An Ran thought for a moment. The sound of the car was getting closer and closer. The adjutant's eyes moved slightly. She was about to wake up, so she left in the direction of Zhilin without stopping.

The woman who had been following him turned back into a tentacle. After the tentacle was detached, it could not be recovered. It slid into the lake along the pebbles like a long snake.

After a long time, the adjutant finally opened his eyes.

She stood up, and with her right hand she accurately touched the Devouring Weapon on the ground, her eyes always looking in the direction where Naya left.

Behind me, high beams cut through the darkness, and two FACA vehicles finally arrived. -

Leave another Er Si 玐 玐 ④ 宭

This is a city that breathes. Even in the middle of the night, you can still see bright lights and scattered figures. She joins the crowd and stands at a crossroads, waiting for the green light.

An Ran had retracted her tentacles, still wearing the khaki windbreaker. She closed her eyes with a tranquil expression on her face, and when she opened them, the bloodshot in her eyes faded.

well.

She thought to herself, and to verify her thoughts, she raised her head and turned to look at the others, wanting them to notice her eyes.

They acted shocked when someone accidentally caught their eye, but they held themselves back and chose not to speak out.

But the moment the green light came on, they quickened their pace and left quickly.

After waiting for a long time, no one became a statue.

An Ran finally walked towards home. At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang. She hesitated for a moment, but still took out the cell phone from her windbreaker pocket.

That was her sister's number. She answered without hesitation:

"what happened?"

"Where are you?" The voice on the other end of the phone was calm.

"I'm..." An Ran looked up at the iconic building and replied, "I'm at the intersection in front of Wanmai Building, looking for a taxi."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and my sister's voice was unpredictable: "Let's go back to the hotel."

"It's not necessary. I'm stable now." An Ran touched the jade pendant. When she turned into Naya, she also hung it around her neck.

"But I'm unstable." said my sister quietly.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, but she understood what her sister meant. She sighed and looked at the high-rise hotel building opposite the Wanmai Building.

She still left in the direction of home and explained to her sister:

"I'm going to Zilan City right now to investigate the academy, and... I've kept it from you. The flower shop's base is in Shanshu City, and there's a laboratory targeting Gu Zhilan there. I must send her back as soon as possible. Her condition is very bad, half for her, and half for another person."

"That man must be the store manager." The breathing on the other end of the phone became disordered.

An Ran's words made Jiu San hesitate for half a second:

"you know?"

"Do you think I know less?"

"That's it, anyway."

"Are you going tonight?" My sister's voice came again after a long time.

"Yeah." An Ran answered while looking around, "You know, I don't need to sleep."

It’s so strange, why do I feel so panic for no reason?

She involuntarily quickened her pace, and the phagocytes in her body suddenly seemed to die. The whole world was quiet, with only the cold wind.

On the other end of the phone, she heard her sister's breathing becoming more and more rapid.

"But I need to sleep, and I often suffer from insomnia—"

An Ran was suddenly hugged from behind. The familiar warmth startled her. The hand that was hugging her was still holding the phone, and the communication was not interrupted.

An Xin appeared, and she chased the girl all the way and finally caught her.

"Sister..." An Ran opened her mouth slightly.

The woman behind her lowered her head and leaned close to her face, her breathing gradually becoming steady.

My sister's voice came close to my ears:

"You don't want to see me lose sleep, do you?"

Chapter 130: Sleeping Aid (Part )

An Ran couldn't count how many nights had passed. Maybe it was three days, maybe it was four days. In short, she had lost her concept of time and felt physically and mentally exhausted.

But it is true that I am physically tired, but I am quite excited inside.

After all, she even doubted whether her consciousness really existed. If she had not been an independent consciousness for so many years, but a collection of consciousnesses of phagocytic cells in her body, just like I was a swarm of insects, it would be really weird.

Although this is absurd, the excitement she felt from being constantly teased by her sister gave her this weird idea.

It was still a dim basement. Every time she left, her sister would turn off the lights to give An Ran a good rest, because she never made it through and fainted every time.

An Ran uses the number of times he faints as a unit, with one fainting counted as one day, and this is how he calculates the passage of time.

I think five days have passed.

She endured the pain in her lower body and stood up, then walked towards the door with her handcuffed hands, touching the wall. Each step was unexpectedly difficult, but she finally found the iron door.

After trying many times, she realized that the door could not be opened from the inside.

She couldn't help but feel sad that she was half-sorrowful but had become her sister's forbidden lover, so she wanted to use the collar on her neck to vent her feelings and get a tingling sensation.

She softened again.

After a long time, the door opened again. An Xin looked down and saw the weak girl lying on the ground. She walked forward with heartache, picked her up and gently placed her on the cushion.