Alien Executioner

My field of vision is still too narrow to see the pattern carved with chalk on the table.

The lines drawn with white chalk are straight and crisp, like the intersection of countless matrices, with a beauty that blends astronomy and mathematics. There are also many awkward letters on it. If you climb to the middle, you can see the pattern of a strange creature.

It looks neither human nor ghost, and is even worse than the paintings my brother draws.

An Ran was notoriously lacking in painting talent at Atlanta College. Even after he graduated, as his younger sister, I could still see his "excellent works" in the college's painting studio.

The content of the painting was extremely abstract, and it was impossible to tell what the painting was about from any angle.

But the background depth is first-rate, with a kind of beauty that is stunning at a distance and incredible when you get closer.

An Xiao pondered the pattern for a while before realizing that it might be an octopus.

Through the content of the diary just now, based on the relevant impressions, I can associate it with it.

Half octopus and half whale, it looks like two monsters merging into one.

Are the octopus monster Cthulhu and the sea devil Leviathan fighting?

Although it is impossible for Cthulhu and Leviathan to really exist in this world, there must be related sorrows.

After all, the myth of the evil god was born based on death.

An Xiao shook his little head. It seemed that the owner of the dream liked to study astronomy.

Because in my memory, people who study evil gods are more or less related to astronomy.

Just as An Xiao was thinking, a strange TV sound suddenly came from outside the corridor!

She was stunned at first, then jumped off the table without hesitation, stepped on the newspaper on the ground and rushed under the bed.

Light footsteps approached, accompanied by heavy breathing.

Half of the door was completely opened, and a thin figure appeared at the door, but did not take the next step.

The mouse under the bed quietly poked its head out and observed from an angle where the other person couldn't see it.

His eyes slowly moved upwards, and the first thing he saw was a pair of relatively clean dark red Northampton brogues, followed by a pair of black calf-length pants. A hideous scar could be clearly seen on the ankle, as if it was caused by a sharp cone.

The figure's upper body was wearing a khaki sweatshirt with the image of a popular black rapper printed on it. His haggard face gave people a feeling of madness. He was a thin man with messy brown hair.

The man seemed to have just returned home. He turned on the TV and went straight to the bedroom. He seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes swept around every corner, finally landing on the newspaper under the table.

He took a steady step, picked up the newspaper, put it back on the table, and glanced around before leaving.

He left without closing the door.

The mouse hiding under the bed retracted its head, and cautious An Xiao hid himself further inside.

The next second, a man quietly popped his head out of the door.

His strange eyes swept over again, then slowly retreated and disappeared.

At this moment, An Xiao's mind was filled with the man's appearance, and he felt that he looked familiar. When she thought about it carefully, she found it incredible.

Contrary to my brother's memory, my own memory is terrible.

Basically, he has a photographic memory. Even if he only saw something once, he can still recall it months later.

That man...

This island has appeared before!

When An Xiao followed her brother out of the car, this man was among the people around them.

But he was wearing a formal suit at the time, and he looked energetic, not the awkward feeling he has now.

This time, he actually entered the dreams of his family members.

An Xiao himself felt a little surprised, but then he changed his mind and wondered if it meant that he could be bolder.

The other party is a member of the family, and I am the third young lady, the most beloved one in the family. So in terms of seniority, the other party's reasons are far inferior to mine.

Besides, this is just a dream. If I die in the dream, I will wake up and start over again tomorrow.

Thinking of this, An Xiao planned to crawl out from under the bed.

But just as I leaned out, I suddenly saw a head popping out of the door!

The brain seemed to be hanging by the door, and he carefully observed his room, as if he knew that something was there.

Perhaps because of the newspaper, his attention was all on the desk and he did not notice the mouse that was very close to him at the first sight.

An Xiao shrank back.

As expected of someone who possesses the An family's bloodline, even if he only possesses a little bit, he is no ordinary person.

The man looked too young to be the owner of an old-fashioned executive trench coat.

Moreover, there was a small black dot moving below his field of vision, but he didn't notice it and immediately shifted his gaze.

Lacks the sensitivity and responsiveness that an executive should have.

An Xiao speculated that the other party was not an executive, but had family blood and was invited to participate in family banquets, which meant that he had extraordinary achievements in other fields, perhaps astronomy, or perhaps abstract painter?

But what kind of discovery could such a young astronomer make to be invited by the family? Moreover, although these two fields are not very popular on the Internet, they must have some reputation to be able to attend the banquet.

As for the leaders of other branch families...

An Xiao shook his head. It was true. It was impossible to live in such a simple apartment.

For a moment, compared to the dream of killing the man, An Xiao was more curious about the identity of this person with An family blood.

Chapter 303 Dream Death (Part )

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"Jiji."

The sudden sound made An Xiao tremble all over. She didn't remember how long she had been waiting under the bed until she heard the strange sound of a clock ticking from all around, at a frequency of ten seconds. Only then did she realize something was wrong.

She remembered that there was no clock in this room.

In order to make sure whether he was seeing things, An Xiao got out from the other side of the bed and stood up to look up.

There was nothing hanging on the walls, it was too clean, and the room only had a table with no pocket watch on it.

Maybe it was in the cupboard, but she could clearly hear the ticking sound coming from above, from the four corners of the ceiling.

An Xiao is not afraid of these ghosts and monsters. If we talk about ghosts and monsters, what can compare to her own family? She knows very well that her sister and brother are abnormal. As human beings, they have physical qualities that surpass those of alien species.

She guessed that this was probably due to the influence of gluttony. After her own understanding, she could roughly understand that the so-called gluttony was to exchange lifespan for power with Devouring Weapons. Besides, as an executive, hadn't she dealt with alien species enough?

Although this strange torture is to the mind, it is essentially far less terrible than the absolute violence of the alien species.

She quickly crawled to the door and poked her head out. A three-meter-long corridor connected to the living room.

The noisy sound of the TV arrived in waves, and the lights from the living room extended along the edge of the corridor and approached the door.

An Xiao stretched out his paw under the light and was stunned.

She found that she had four shadows!

In order to confirm, he decisively put his whole body close to the light, and in order to avoid making any noise, he had to crawl like a caterpillar.

The shadows extended in four directions from the center, and like ocean waves, they swayed subtly with the air currents, giving a feeling that they were about to come alive.

Just as An Xiao was surprised, there was a slight vibration from the floor. He realized that the owner of the dream was coming and jumped to the door again.

Fortunately, the man was just passing through the corridor with a plate in his hand, as if he had come out of the kitchen.

It’s really strange. I’m cooking in a dream. I don’t know whether it’s unbelievable or normal.

The dreams An Xiao had encountered in the past were all strange and bizarre, but this time the dream was unusually normal.

No.

If compared with the actual situation, the events that seem normal in the dream are actually not normal at all.

Because most dreams transcend the logic of reality and have an inexplicable sense of leaps and bounds.

It’s like a simple dream of returning to high school life, where you are sitting in the first row attending class one second, and sitting in the last row the next. During the whole process, the dreamer cannot detect the change. This subtle change in detail is the most common jump in dreams, but it does not affect anything.

Therefore, rather than calling it a dream, An Xiao believed that it was an illusion.

The red eyes looked at the plate.

She didn't know if it was an illusion or the mouse's sense of smell was wrong, but she didn't smell anything delicious in the fruit bowl. On the contrary, there was a rotten smell.

It was like a rotten organ, mixed with a faint but fresh smell of blood.

Thinking of what happened to the shadow just now, his eyes quickly moved downwards.

The man also had four shadows! The longest shadow actually stretched along the wall, silently covering it!

The shadows were rippling. They were alive, clinging to the wall, baring their fangs and claws, and rushing towards him.

An Xiao already knew that he had been discovered, and based on so much exploration, he realized that this dream was different from other dreams.

According to past experience, facing this kind of dream, it is unlikely to succeed the first few times.

She thought that she still had to attend a family banquet and could not waste any more time, so she had to die first.

So the mouse rushed towards the man very decisively.

He was kicked hard and flew away.

wake up.

……

It smells so good, there is the fragrance of flowers around me.

The soft touch embraces me, warm and kind, making me reluctant to open my eyes.

If only I could continue sleeping like this...

When An Xiao opened her hazy eyes, the first thing she saw was a familiar white dress. She found herself leaning in someone's arms, her dizzy head not yet fully clear.

"elder brother……"

An Xiao was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth. He saw that she was not lying in her brother's arms, but a girl in a white dress. The girl was completely asleep at this time, but her hands were on her head. She must have been stroking her head before falling asleep.

She was suddenly at a loss, her mind went blank, but the more the girl looked, the more familiar it seemed. She realized something and covered her mouth in surprise.

The girl who was breathing softly and seemed quiet, she was my sister's girlfriend!

An Xiao had no idea what was going on. He was a little caught off guard by the situation. He quickly looked around, but there was no trace of his brother on the top of the mountain. A weak wind was blowing from the other side of the mountain. He was still wearing a windbreaker...

The windbreaker on her body meant that the scene before her was real. She remembered that she was wearing her brother's windbreaker before she fell asleep.

but……

Why is she here?

And this white dress...

An Xiao narrowed her eyes. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong. Suddenly she realized that this was the white dress that had been stolen from her.

An Xiao never thought that this dress would be worn by her sister-in-law, and many speculations suddenly emerged in her mind.

It should have been taken by her elder sister. She has always been a strong person and seldom says hello in advance. Besides, the girl is about the same height as her, so it is obvious that this skirt is the most suitable for her.

But wait, where is her elder brother?

An Xiao's mind was in a mess, but she saw the sleeping girl defenseless, and her mind was filled with thoughts.

or……

She carefully reached out and hugged the girl, thinking to herself, since you are here, don't blame me for being rude...

Bah, bah, bah, am I such a person? This is my sister's girlfriend! The future mistress of the family!

I am a lady, how can a lady touch someone else's wife!

But looking at the sleeping girl in front of me...

An Xiao couldn't help it and closed his eyes quickly.

Half a second later, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

"I just want to confirm whether this dress is mine, nothing else..."

"I have to take good care of my sister-in-law for my sister. Any form of care can be considered care..."

Just as she carefully hugged the girl, she heard a long, laughing sound lingering in the valley.