Alien Executioner

"I think I probably drank it, but I don't remember when, because I can't remember a lot of things that happened before."

The following is the truth, she really doesn't remember what happened when she was a child.

The earliest memory she can trace back to is from elementary school, when she was 9 years old. It was raining that day when her mother took her home.

An Ran vigilantly observed the milky white liquid in the syringe, which was a bit like milk, but as she blinked, the liquid became clear.

Before the doctor could speak, he asked:

"what is this?"

"A good thing."

"Are you going to inject me with this?" For some reason, An Ran felt an inexplicable sense of security when looking at the liquid, just like when he was a child, hiding under the quilt on a thunderstorm day, listening to the heavy rain falling.

It was a very strange feeling, she felt her memory drifting away.

I always feel like there's something missing from my memory.

"Yes, don't worry. If we want to harm you, we don't have to do it now." The doctor handed the syringe to Xu Yanqian.

"We can definitely inject you with all kinds of strange things in the next few days. Your body's self-defense mechanism is only reflected in the protection of blood."

The man did not lie. Was the reason he gave the syringe to Xu Yanqian so that she would let down her guard?

He sensed An Ran's wariness, so he could only shake his head.

Xu Yanqian held the needle:

"This is a medicine that can calm the emotions of phagocytes. If you are a dependent, you should know that those things in your body are very restless."

An Ran nodded, indicating that Xu Yanqian was right.

The syringe pierced An Ran's upper arm and the needle was slowly pushed out. He didn't feel anything except that the crazy mutterings disappeared.

To some surprise, the potion actually worked.

No side effects seemed to be felt.

An Ran once again let down some of his guard and allowed Xu Yanqian to put her arm around him.

She sent herself inside.

"What should I do?" she asked the only woman she could trust.

"Split your tentacles, just like you did yesterday."

An Ran was slightly startled:

"That wasn't a dream yesterday?"

Chapter 23 Thousand Faces

She thought it was a dream, a dream that made her feel scared.

So crazy, no thoughts, only chaos.

Entangled in countless echoes, the only rationality comes from the whispers of countless insects. They are so intimate, breeding in blood and cold pubic bones, and as timid as children.

But with just a thought, the tentacles detached on their own, and it opened its ferocious mouth, creating a bloody scene.

But it seemed that she was the one who ate those people, simply because she could completely control the tentacle.

"That was not a dream. Everything that happened yesterday was real. You broke the water tank and killed many alien species." Xu Yanqian said.

"But they are not members of the Flower Shop. They are all from the Vulture Society, which is also a different force under the Alphabet Organization."

"I……"

An Ran thought back to herself yesterday. It was clearly not her who was in control of her body. It really felt like a dream.

Like a spectator in a dream, she even saw her own face through the vision of the tentacles, an expression of indifference to all life.

Is there really another self inside her?

Thinking of this, An Ran hesitated unexpectedly.

Just as Xu Yanqian said, she is actually a person who likes to appear strong outside, believing that this will give her an advantage.

She hoped that she could have a grasp of the entire situation, even if it was difficult to do so, and try her best to avoid falling into the unknown.

Now that the unknown has appeared, it exists within one's body and wakes up when one is asleep.

"We think that's another personality of yours. From a scientific point of view, you only have one brain. There is no such thing as two souls in one body in this world, so that's you with a changed personality."

"That feeling is much more terrifying than dreaming." An Ran controlled the phagocytes to drill out of the skin, revealing only two tentacles.

Xu Yanqian's explanation did not make her feel at ease, so she could only consider returning to the Countermeasures Bureau to find the Research Department in the future.

She didn't believe in this other personality.

When it comes to personality, there are many things that cannot be explained.

It's like looking at the process from the perspective of a third party observer.

Even if I think Xu Yanqian has temporarily given up the idea of ​​persecuting me, it doesn't mean I really think she will answer every question of mine truthfully.

But she didn't ask any more questions.

The personality habits she has maintained over the past five years have made her always like to keep problems to herself and never ask more questions about a problem.

So he turned around and looked at the doctor outside the glass partition:

"And what should I do?"

"Try to split them apart like we did yesterday," the Doctor said over the loudspeaker.

"I can't do it." She shook her head.

"It doesn't matter what, just give it a try." Xu Yanqian stood beside her without any worry about being affected.

An Ran did as she was told. Just like what she had thought yesterday, her two tentacles moved violently along with this absurd idea.

The phagocytes responded.

Because the thought is inaccurate and not firm enough, they hesitate.

It's about to split, but it hasn't started to split yet.

At another command from An Ran, the tentacles suddenly broke off, rolled down like a loach, and finally struggled like a fish out of water.

The two tentacles twisted and a sharp hissing sound could be heard.

The doctor stared at the scene seriously, and everyone waited.

⒌ 亿泣吧⑧ lingVII柳 (一) for a long time, the tentacles did not respond at all.

In the doctor's eyes, the tentacle should have turned into that bug, but in Xu Yanqian's eyes, the tentacle should have turned into little An Ran.

An Ran didn't know what she should do, nor did she know what kind of experiment this was.

After a while of tossing and turning, the tentacles seemed to be dead and the laboratory became quiet.

"Failed?" she asked.

"It looks like it." Xu Yanqian smiled faintly: "The tentacles did not turn into insects, although this does sound absurd."

An Ran suddenly understood the purpose of the two people's experiment. As the thought flashed through his mind, the tentacles suddenly regained their vitality.

Even when separated from her body, she was able to control the tentacles, making them lose vitality and pretending to be dead in an attempt to end this farcical experiment.

After learning their intentions, An Ran didn't mind sharing this little secret of hers.

The tentacles gradually expanded and turned into the worms she remembered from last night, two worms that made people feel like their body's vitality was draining away just by looking at them.

During this process, An Ran's eyes flashed with surprise.

It's not because of this ability.

She understood the doctor's true intention.

So, with a complicated and expectant mood, I made a bold decision.

She tried to control the two worms to change again.

The worms underwent a huge transformation. What were originally tentacles suddenly collapsed like mud, gradually taking on the outline of a human.

Countless changes, those familiar figures in memory one after another, all of them are the alien species that were devoured by oneself in memory!

The tentacles finally turned into their appearance!

It's just like the Thousand Faces God Naia in the code name, except that this ability is based on splitting.

An Ran could no longer remain calm. She rarely got excited, and this was the first time in five years that she discovered that she had such a strange ability.

With this ability, it means that Qi (II) III Ling ⒋ ⒐ (VII) Sansi can make Naya and An Ran appear in the same frame, which can solve the problem that has been bothering him for a long time.

"Can you control them?" The doctor's voice came from the radio, and it could be heard that he was restraining himself and remaining calm.

An Ran controlled two people, and the process was surprisingly easy. They were a man and a woman, and their faces were as calm as a painting.

This was a wonderful process. She didn't feel any connection between herself and the two broken tentacles, but she could feel all their cognition.

The doctor stood on a high platform to see more clearly, with awe flashing in his eyes, but more of a desire for the unknown.

"This is incredible! This is completely beyond our understanding of phagocytes!" Excited voices came from the radio.

Xu Yanqian, who was standing next to An Ran, reached out and pinched the remaining tentacles on An Ran's back, feeling a tingling sensation.

"What are you doing!" An Ran couldn't help but shout.

"Sorry, I'm too excited." Xu Yanqian let go of her hand.

An Ran was so angry that she was shaking a little, but she quickly controlled her behavior. Until now, she had never let anyone touch her tentacles.

Calm down, it's just a tentacle, it's no big deal.

The two people transformed from tentacles sensed An Ran's uneasiness, and they launched the fastest and most extreme attack. Their entire bodies were covered with phagocytes, and they made sounds that were not human, but something between a snake and a lion, and forced Xu Yanqian back.

"It also inherited the tentacles' self-defense mechanism." Xu Yanqian wisely stepped back.

An Ran waved her hands, which was a subconscious action when facing her split tentacles. She felt that the two people's behavior towards Xu Yanqian was somewhat rude.

Then they turned back into worms, writhing their rotting bodies on the ground, craving for the nourishment of flesh and blood.

Seeing this, the doctor quickly said:

"Can you keep them? I want to study them carefully!"

He seemed to be asking Xu Yanqian, but also seemed to be talking to An Ran.

An Ran didn't say anything. She understood that learning is endless, and she also understood the doctor's feelings at the moment.

If it were the Research Department of the Countermeasures Bureau, they might have been in an uproar a long time ago.

This is indeed completely beyond the scope of alien species. The phagocytes that exist independently after division have their own consciousness.

Without exception, they all point to a more terrifying existence.

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Perhaps the cells in her body were not phagocytes. This conclusion made An Ran completely silent.

Chapter 24: Phantom of the Winding Mountain Road

Under the cover of night, a convoy of "Dihu" vans was driving on the winding mountain road.

The light of the car lights pierced through the darkness.

A group of people stood at the top of the winding mountain road, looking down at the convoy of cars below that was strung together like a long snake. Everyone was wearing the same black coat.

Like a phantom in the darkness.

The convoy was coming down the mountain, all from a vegetable trading company, taking the same route as before. But this was only the surface that people could understand, in fact, they were a different force affiliated with the Alphabet Organization, transporting a special cargo tonight.

An Ran was not wearing a black coat, but a women's gray double-layer windbreaker. Her long black hair reached her waist and fluttered in the breeze.

It's a cool evening tonight.

Behind her stood a group of members of the flower shop organization, and next to her was Feng Lin. As the mastermind behind the scenes, Xu Yanqian would not participate in such an action.

As an SS-level and suspected quasi-SSS-level, An Ran was naturally qualified to stand in the front. She turned around and looked at these familiar faces, her gaze falling on Gu Zhilan.

She also got involved...

An Ran felt that there was no need for this girl, who looked older than himself, to participate. Whether as a quasi-executive officer or an alien, her strength was not up to standard anyway.

Perhaps it was out of consideration for Li Fei, and he didn't want anything unexpected to happen to that woman's only daughter.