Alien Executioner

The elevator door opened, and a sickening smell of decay hit me in the face. Before my eyes was a huge underground world with countless spots of light in the darkness.

They were surprised to find themselves in an underground cavern like in a movie. The height above them was dozens of meters, and there were many jagged rocks, like upside-down mushrooms. On the rocks above, there were monsters jumping one after another, with red subcutaneous muscles exposed. They looked strange, like hounds, bats, and even giant snakes.

Without exception, they all have unusual bodies.

"I thought the breeding room was a laboratory." Sister Tang lowered her voice.

"It's the laboratory."

An Ran also answered quietly, and did not fire first.

"But deeper inside, because only the freaks here have awakened, there are more freaks sleeping inside. The person behind the scenes deliberately put some freaks here not only to roam free, but also for the purpose of guarding. He woke them up to stop us." Another

Sister Tang launched the Devouring Weapon, which was not the improved version of Shang A, but a four-meter-long giant sword. The blade was made of layers of centipede shells, overlapping and intersecting, and could be extended and retracted.

This is a sword that can be twisted.

The Devourer weapon made from S-level materials was named after the code name of that alien.

Centipede Woman.

"Can you count how many freaks there are?"

"About 40, initially judged to be between A- and S-level. If the xenomorphs are humans with phagocytes, then the freaks are animals with phagocytes, but they are the failed products of clinical trials."

An Ran also started searching, and he realized that guns were not effective against these monsters. They were very fast, and their powerful explosive power allowed them to jump around on the huge rocks above.

The monster is not only the huge rock above, but also an even larger giant snake shuttling below. It discovered the two people and let out a shrill roar.

The giant snake in front of him could also be called a centipede, or some other animal. Its body was divided into six sections, each section was connected by bones, and the skeleton was exposed outside the skin, making a creaking sound when it twisted.

An Ran took action before it roared a second time. The distance between the two suddenly decreased, and the sickle cut through in an instant, shattering the skeleton instantly.

But it was too late, the monsters above discovered their presence.

When the monsters approached, Sister Tang was not idle either. The high-temperature radiation emitted by the ray gun melted the two monsters into a ball, like a spider huddled together.

The monsters were getting closer and closer, so she dropped the ray gun in her left hand and wielded the centipede sword in her right hand, leaving terrible wounds on them. The edge of the centipede shell bit the blood-red flesh fiercely, tightening and tearing it. Almost every collision would break their limbs and splash black pus.

The monsters roared like babies crying. This kind of sound can confuse people's reason and thinking. Sister Tang was in a trance for a moment.

In just two seconds, the monster that looked like a baby jumped up along the giant sword. It avoided the bite of the centipede shell and grabbed Sister Tang's clothes.

Its entire face expanded like petals! Its huge mouth and teeth bit towards Sister Tang's waist.

There was a flash of light, and a crimson sickle cut it off.

"Be careful." An Ran glanced at her. "These cries and screams will drive you crazy, but it's easy to get used to them after hearing them many times."

"Just because you can adapt doesn't mean I can."

Sister Tang wielded the giant sword to bite the monsters that were approaching. They were very fast, but their bodies were unexpectedly weak. She suddenly heard a sound behind her. A monster came around and prepared to attack. She didn't have time to turn her hands holding the giant sword, so she turned sideways and kicked it when it jumped over.

The freak was kicked two meters away and rolled on the ground without any movement.

"It's weird."

After the number of monsters decreased significantly, Sister Tang seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and she asked in confusion.

"These things are very fast, but as brittle as paper. They are not like the monsters we encountered before. Even ordinary people can withstand more beatings than them."

"Their speed comes from overdrawing their lives. These should be the products of failure." An Ran concluded.

"Can you explain it more clearly?"

"Freak is originally the failed product of artificial alien species, so some people choose to breed freaks. They are defective products that appear when breeding freaks, and they are lower-level. Although they have extreme abilities and can burst out at the speed of A-level alien species in an instant, their bodies cannot support such power."

"But they are still terrifying." Sister Tang chopped the last monster into pieces and looked at the lifeless corpse lying on the ground behind her.

Although their lives are fragile, they can still cause irreversible consequences.

The ground was littered with corpses and pieces of flesh. An Ran walked past them and went deeper into the cave, while Sister Tang picked up the ray gun and followed him. The giant sword in her hand kept shrinking, and the layers of centipede shells bit each other. The four-meter sword body was shortened to two meters, and blood was still flowing in the gap.

An Ran noticed this but didn't say it.

This is a living devouring weapon.

It was secretly eating beside its neighbors, sucking up blood and flesh. It was an excellent weapon for gluttony.

If you use such a weapon to gluttony, you will probably gain even more powerful strength, but the corresponding price is that you will fall into madness faster.

“This weapon…”

An Ran slowed down his pace and chose to discuss this issue.

"It's not yours, is it?"

"No." Sister Tang admitted, "It belongs to my cousin. She was also an executive officer. After she left the position, her Devouring Weapon was not taken back. She threw it aside and it has not been touched for a long time. My uncle lent it to me."

An Ran nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

When an executive officer retires, if the level of the devouring weapon he used is not higher than S-level, the Countermeasures Bureau will not reclaim it.

This is to prevent retaliation from alien species.

Chapter 142: Strange Friends (Part )

There was total silence and the stench in the air made people panic. They finally found a passage leading to the depths. It was pitch black inside and a cold wind like the roar of a giant beast could be heard from inside.

After walking about ten meters, the road was blocked by a door.

This is an encrypted electronic door. The alloy steel plate can withstand explosions and penetration by large-caliber bullets. There are 12 keys for entering the password. In addition to the 10 numbers, there are 2 more letters, namely A and B.

"Can you crack the code?"

An Ran pressed his palm against the door, turned his head and looked at Sister Tang. His eyes were no longer blood red, and there was only the faint light of the password door in the darkness.

"If there is a device that can rely on Zero to crack it." Sister Tang lowered her voice, and the sound echoed in the darkness, making people feel inexplicably creepy.

"Try the ray gun?"

"I think the person who designed this door must have had a backup plan and defensive measures." Sister Tang expressed her opinion and tried to enter the password.

An Ran gently pushed Sister Tang back:

"If that's the case, then step back. I don't think I'll be killed by a door."

He couldn't be sure if there was any surveillance inside the door, but generally there was, so he didn't use his tentacles to poke it open. Instead, he took the ray gun and let the light corrode the hard alloy door, finally leaving a mark.

Two minutes later, a circle was carved in the middle of the door. He pushed it open with force, and the alloy iron plate fell to the ground with a loud clang.

An Ran turned his head and shrugged at Sister Tang, then went in.

He stood on the other side of the door and said:

"Look, nothing's wrong..."

The next second, countless bullets fired at the head, and the darkness suddenly lit up with flashes like rain, trying to turn the invader into a sieve. This lasted for a full five minutes, with smoke everywhere.

Sister Tang was stunned.

"Windbreaker is fine..."

Behind the door, An Ran squatted against the wall. He lowered his head to protect his clothes, and slowly raised his head. There was a bloody light and a distorted face.

He shook his head and squeezed out all the bullets in his head. What a weird monster. When facing the attack, the first thing he did was not to protect himself, but he cared more about his windbreaker.

After making sure it was safe, Sister Tang first passed the centipede sword through the door, then she carefully crawled in. When she looked up, she saw dozens of guns mounted on the wall.

If it was a normal hall executive, they would have died. Bullets are always fatal to humans, so gun control is as strict as that of Devouring Weapons.

"Are you OK?"

"If you can't find anything to talk about, try telling a joke to liven up the atmosphere." An Ran glanced at her and straightened his collar.

"Is it wrong for me to care about you?" Sister Tang widened her eyes.

"Then please take care of my windbreaker." An Ran said in a relatively kind tone, but it looked very strange under his expression.

Sister Tang glanced at him gloomily:

"Why, your windbreaker is broken and you're going to be weak again when you go back?"

An Ran was stunned.

"I'm just kidding. Hey, I don't understand how that girl Xu Sinuo fell in love with you and made me jealous." Sister Tang waved her hand.

"Why are you jealous of me? I don't like her."

"But I..." Sister Tang slammed the door, feeling a little discouraged.

"Forget it." She said, "Does that girl know you are an alien? I find that she is very upright and hates aliens. If she knew that the person she admired the most was a monster, she would probably be desperate."

An Ran was silent for a moment, lowered his head and wiped the sickle with his hand.

"I seem to have seen her before... but I don't remember."

"There are a lot of things you forget."

"Yeah." An Ran nodded. "It seems like all my memories before the age of 18 have been eaten away, and my memories after that are also very vague."

“What’s the thing you remember longest?”

Sister Tang was very curious about An Ran's past, but she didn't dare to ask directly. Of course, she would not miss such a good opportunity.

At the same time, he looked cautiously into the depths of the passage.

An Ran thought about it and realized that he was actually reminiscing, but the longest memory he could trace back was a vague rain, and then he couldn't remember it clearly.

"My freshman year at Atlanta College," he said.

"Your sister and I just graduated that year." Sister Tang said without thinking.

An Ran nodded after a while and walked deeper into the cave with the sickle in hand. The bloodshot in his eyes quickly disappeared. In fact, the bullet had left a black bloodstain on his neck, which was just covered by his shoulder-length hair.

He had just touched the black blood, and his heart was in turmoil.

When he was Director An Ran's male identity, the blood in his body should have been a normal bright red color. Only his true identity would bleed dark black.

Is the impact already so great?

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling a little tired, and dragged his sickle to a deeper place. A light appeared in their eyes, and it was also a door.

This is a "door" that has been dug, that is, a gap dug in the rock wall. It was not dug by a machine, but by hand. The edges of this gap are jagged.

Looking inside, I found that it was a monitoring room. There were large stones on the ground and the screens on the wall were disconnected due to loss of signal.

"This gap was blown open by someone, perhaps that team."

Sister Tang expressed her own speculation. It was obvious that they had taken the wrong road. This was also a sleight of hand to mislead lurking people.

But someone also fell into this trap, but their performance was even more brutal, and they directly blew up the wall at the end, and just happened to blow out of the monitoring room.

And they came in by accident.

The light in the monitoring room soothed Sister Tang's eyes. She had been groping in the dark for a long time and was almost blind.

"Blood."

An Ran said this word without even lowering her voice, and the word echoed in the passage behind her.

Sister Tang looked at it in confusion, and then understood.

There was a pool of blood on the wall directly facing the screen's fluorescent light. The blood almost covered the entire wall, but after a long time, it stopped flowing.

I came to the other side of the monitoring room and found a body lying on the ground. It was a man in an executive uniform, with his eyes wide open, like a ghost.

An Ran squatted down to observe. There were obvious lacerations on the body. It must have encountered some large beast, probably a freak or a different species.

Either he was left here by the executive team after his death, or he was ambushed while alone. The Devouring Weapon bracelet on the ground was broken, and it was a modified Devouring Weapon of Shang A, which showed that the man was an excellent executive with outstanding strength.

Do not……

He quickly overturned his first guess.

In front, the ground was covered with blood splatters and the walls were covered with messy scratches, indicating how tragic the situation was. The man must have been alone and attacked. His body looked intact, but in fact his stomach had been ripped open and his organs torn apart.

Is this the grave of that team of executive officers?

Chapter 143: Strange Friends (Part )

Sister Tang stepped over the corpse and opened the door. It was so dim that she could only see the entrance. There was blood on the ground and a strong smell of blood.

An Ran followed. There were many corpses lying outside the door and the whole hall was flooded with blood. Sister Tang squatted in front of a corpse and illuminated it with her mobile phone.

The corpse was wearing a guard uniform and had lost its entire right hand. The stench of decay made her pinch her nose and feel a little breathless.

"I checked the marks on the broken arm and the penetrating wound on the chest." Sister Tang could take out white gloves from her pocket and put them on at any time. She checked carefully.