Alien Executioner

Chapter 145: Strange Friends (V)

A cloud of blood mist exploded from Mr. Cat Ears' head, and his whole body collapsed, kneeling on the ground. The blood on his back became even darker red.

The man looked dead.

This is a special bullet made by the Scientific Research Department. When it penetrates his head, the temperature inside rises rapidly, shattering the glass. The special potion is absorbed by the body, which can temporarily inhibit or anesthetize the phagocytes, and then cause long-term corrosion.

An Erlingba Wulin Jiuzhongliu⒐箘然 would not believe that the super alien would die so easily.

Sister Tang was equally confused, but she did not choose to get closer.

"You come and finish off the enemy."

"Yeah." An Ran nodded, swung the sickle in his hand and chopped at the man.

In his eyes, Mr. Cat Ears also possesses the ability of semi-death.

Because of the sickle's special abilities.

An Ran has never told this secret to anyone. The SS-level Mi Xun can suppress the alien's phagocytes and make them lose their recovery ability.

Mr. Cat Ears is obviously unaffected, which means that he is not only an SS super alien, but also a quasi-SSS level like Warhorse.

In fact, the Countermeasures Bureau had no information about the letter V and no relevant data. Sister Tang only guessed V's identity based on his mask.

The man who suddenly appeared blocked their way, just to prevent them from going to a certain area, and he himself was a "Ziyi Qi'er Sanlin Zhujiu Qi'er Si", the controller of the laboratory, which meant that something terrible was brewing in the depths.

Just as the sickle was about to strike the man's head, he suddenly moved.

The sudden leap happened in just a moment, the ground cracked open, and countless blood threads emerged from it. An Ran took a big step back.

Mr. Cat-Eared, who was shot in the head, raised his head again, used his hand to straighten up the mask that was slightly tilted, then slowly stood up, and the wound on his head healed.

"Stop being curious. You don't want to know what lies in the depths."

Mr. Cat Ears' voice became cold, as if he had become a different person. The blood weave almost covered the entire hall, and the temperature rose sharply.

"Mr. Cat Ears, you are an alien, and I am an executive officer. Our positions are relative. Not fighting and having a leisurely chat when we meet is already the biggest concession we have made."

An Ran's tone was equally cold.

"Is that so?" The man was a little surprised. "So you came here to destroy the experiment and avenge those executives?"

“I don’t think I have any other purpose.”

Mr. Cat Ears shrugged:

"That's hard to say. The An family I know aren't so righteous. Maybe you're here to share my experimental results. Isn't it what your An family does to eat away at the secrets and values ​​they're interested in?"

"Is it the Seventh Incident?"

An Ran said to him calmly:

"I thought I was a jerk, a traitor, a moral loser, and a monster... But after hearing you say that my family isn't a good bunch, it makes me feel better."

"Then why not change your position?" asked Mr. Cat Ears.

"Oh! Why didn't I think of that?"

"I can share everything with you. We can be friends or subordinates. I am willing to serve you. This will be a great era!"

An Ran listened with a light laugh, revealing his devilish side. He opened his bloodshot eyes and twisted his face, slowly sweeping his fingers across the edge of the sickle and pressing against the sharpest part.

His smile seemed ironic:

"go on."

"If you are here for those executive officers, I'm sorry, you are too late. But I did not waste their value. One of the women even created a miracle! My dear director, do you see these freaks on the ground? They are just the products of my preliminary experiments!"

Mr. Cat Ears was in a somewhat crazy state. He covered his chest with his right hand, crushed the pocket watch with his left hand, and spoke rapidly.

An Ran turned her head slightly and looked at Sister Tang, who nodded to indicate that she understood.

"But they have made the elite executive officers unable to cope with them! Director An Ran, we should be friends! And we must be friends! This will be a terrifying army of monsters! I need you! Yes! It's your terrifying eyes! You don't even know how great you are..."

"I'm glad you think so."

An Ran suddenly appeared in front of the man and launched a sneak attack before Mr. Cat Ears could finish his words, but this time was unusual.

She twisted back to her true form in an instant, and eight black and red tentacles spread out, piercing into the man's thin body, twisting and stirring violently.

It was a gushing blood, splashing all over her body.

"But it's not you who shares with me, it's me who chooses whether to share with you."

Her voice was very soft at first, then gradually became louder. Her heart seemed to be burning with rage, constantly tearing apart this body that was healing.

“Why do people always want to cooperate with me?”

She seemed to be talking to herself, and being stared at by the terrifying pair of bloodshot eyes, the phagocytes in Mr. Cat Ears' body were gradually dying.

His healing ability was weakening and the pain should have increased exponentially, but he remained silent and as dull as a dead body.

Or maybe, he was a corpse from the beginning.

"But why would you cooperate with me..."

An Ran's voice became very soft and he stopped moving. The man was held in the air by the tentacles, blood dripping continuously, like a demon being judged.

"You were wrong from the beginning."

She raised her right hand and watched the tentacles dismember the man.

Sister Tang closed her eyes.

"I'm actually not clear about my own position. Maybe I don't have one at all." An Ran looked at his tentacles. All eight of them were strung with corpse parts.

Sister Tang endured the pungent smell of blood, looked at the girl's back, and spoke carefully:

"Anran?"

"Let's go." An Ran turned around and nodded at her. Cracks seemed to appear in his blood-red eyes, which turned cold gray and soon disappeared.

At that moment, Sister Tang felt that An Ran had become extremely strange, not only because of the change of identity, but also because of the sudden half-crazy personality. Naya had no need to dismember the body, but she still did it. In her eyes, this seemed to be the most normal thing, symbolizing the punishment for the disobedient.

An Ran was ready to solve all this with his real body. He glanced at the lifeless blood weaving on the ground and stepped over it.

click -

An Ran collapsed without any warning! She could have reacted quickly, but she hit her head when she fell. The edge of the collapse was a sharp stone slab, and she suddenly felt dizzy.

A cloud of dust rose in the hall.

Sister Tang did not immediately go up to check the situation, thinking that such a collapse would not harm An Ran, not to mention that she was now Naya, but she was soon stunned.

I approached the collapsed cave entrance, and saw an indistinct bottomless abyss below.

Chapter 146: Strange Friends (VI)

The tentacles smashed the rocks that were pressing on her body, freeing up some space. She slowly stood up and looked around at the dark surroundings. The air was damp and gloomy.

When the white and tender skin was crushed, the self-protection mechanism of the phagocytes was triggered, and it turned gray and hard like dragon scales, with a kind of bewitching beauty.

Is this the world below?

An Ran was a little surprised that there was a second floor of space underneath. But it made sense that such a large monster breeding ground would be safer with a multi-layer structure.

Countless heartbeats came like a tide.

An Ran controlled his tentacles to stick to the wall, and a strong force dragged his body, and he hung upside down on the ceiling, posing as a spider.

"fine……"

She climbed along the ceiling, hoping to prevent the freak from waking up.

An Ran was not actually afraid of these monsters. In her eyes, these monsters were just moldy food that could relieve hunger without causing any pain to the stomach. Who would be afraid of the food in their mouth attacking them?

She just finds it troublesome.

Mr. Cat Ears' corpse was too bizarre, so she chose not to eat it. At this moment, hunger overwhelmed her reason, and she smelled a hint of deliciousness coming from deep inside.

As for Sister Tang who is still up there...

In An Ran's eyes, this was a smart woman. Although she might be a little confused sometimes, she knew what she should do at such times.

The smell guided her far more accurately than what she saw, and she soon came to a door. As she crawled quickly over it, she saw many corpses lying on the ground.

These were all the bodies of guards and scientific researchers, indicating that the executive team had successfully arrived here.

There was not even time to deal with the corpses. There was no living person in the entire laboratory except for the freaks. This place had been abandoned. The only alien "V" that appeared had no heartbeat, revealing a weird and terrifying atmosphere.

An Ran roughly let the tentacles penetrate the alloy door, leaving a hole like an arm. The tentacles in the first form of his true body were as slender as his own hands.

These tentacles pierced the alloy door again and again, then tore it apart and rolled up the sharp iron blades.

This alloy door was strong enough to withstand super aliens and remain unscathed even under tons of force, yet it was broken open like this.

An Ran actually has more ways to open the door, such as using his tentacles to chew it, but the process is not so pleasant.

"Awesome."

She praised the tentacle and pushed her body into the door.

In front of him was a completely different world. Countless rows of culture chambers were filled with emerald green liquid, soaking the already formed monsters. They closed their eyes peacefully. In the middle was a huge computer and control console, still running, but splattered with black blood, like splattered paint.

Hundreds...thousands, a large number of heartbeats gathered here.

The only sound in the entire laboratory was the faint sound of the ventilation fans. There was a dim light device in the culture chamber, emitting a cold white light. If you didn't listen carefully to the heartbeats, there would only be the icy silence.

An Ran's eight tentacles stretched out very long, like a snake leaving its nest to look for food. She observed the cultivation chambers one by one. The cultivation chambers were oval devices, like two square meters of water storage tanks, connected by white metal frames, and connected to two pipes.

With the sudden sound of running water, water was drained and released from the two pipes respectively, and the emerald green color in the culture chamber became very light, and finally turned into clear white.

An Ran seemed to be savoring the abrupt water change process in the culture chamber, her blood-red eyes full of curiosity, like a girl who was interested in it.

She didn't worry at all whether this was a set program, perhaps it drained automatically every once in a while, or whether there were still living people in the laboratory.

If Naya really thought with her rationality, she would not care about these potential dangers and would tear them apart without hesitation. This is not arrogance, but madness.

This was the case when she faced Shang in Shenjiang. She tried to tear it apart without hesitation, without thinking that she would be injured or even die.

Thinking about it now, I still find the whole process a bit confusing.

This is Naya's confusion, or when he appears in his true form, there is another self inside his body that interferes with his inner thoughts.

She looked at the monsters in the incubator. Although they were fully formed, they had not yet been released to eat, so they were very small, like newborn babies.

When I walked towards the computer in the middle, I saw that there was a huge glass wall behind it.

It was a huge water tank comparable to an aquarium. You couldn't see the deepest part inside through the glass. It was like a deep lake, and I was standing at the bottom of the lake looking up.

The tentacles crawled up the glass, trying to break it.

"Don't do it."

An Ran gently stopped the tentacles. They had independent consciousness and therefore would act autonomously, which was even more serious when she was in a daze.

The tentacles stopped moving and then began to twist.

"What happen to you guys?"

An Ran was somewhat puzzled, and tried to comprehend what they meant. A subtle shriek passed through his heart, and his brows gradually furrowed.

She understood after listening to II Ling Ba Wu Mio IX (three) Liu Yu.

There are actually things in this giant water tank, but they are hiding because of their glowing blood-red eyes.

But An Ran didn't hear any heartbeat inside.

She was somewhat skeptical, so she walked to the control console and directly pulled out a high-power flashlight from the compartment below, as if she had known it was hidden there from the beginning.

An Ran stood in front of the water tank with his eyes slightly closed. He turned on the flashlight and aimed it at the light. There seemed to be something hidden in the deepest part, which made a slight sound of flowing water.

The strong light seemed to attract the freak with little IQ. The water in front of him began to vibrate. A huge creature was slowly approaching. The water was surging and creating ripples.

The bright light of the flashlight was swallowed up by the darkness in the depths. The water tank was surprisingly large, as if the laboratory was built at the bottom of the lake, with the dam replaced by glass. But there was no lake within dozens of miles of Zilan Middle School, so it was hard to imagine how this was dug out. This was an astonishing amount of engineering.

The distance of the flashlight's light was shortening, and it illuminated the creature. It was approaching quickly, revealing a face that could not be fully described because it was so huge.

The face was already sticking to the entire glass wall, the pupils, which were several meters in diameter, were filled with black bloodshot, and the eyes were surrounded by dark black rotten skin.

An Ran saw its outstretched tentacles and determined that it was an octopus or a squid.

Despite its huge body, it had no heartbeat. Its eyes moved slowly, observing the girl through the glass.

This layer of glass is thick and hard, and the builders are not worried at all about the monster inside running out. Its behavior is just curiosity, like a docile pet looking at the new guest.

An Ran opened his eyes wide, flashing blood-red light.