Chapter 41 Do aliens dream of ghost girls?

Chapter 41 Do aliens dream of ghost girls?

Generally speaking, Wan Yi has no feeling for provocation and threats.

Symbolic behaviors that have no practical effect can receive extremely limited attention from his side. Of course, the main reason is that he can vent to himself when he is in a bad mood.

So of course Wan Yiliu didn't clone himself because he wanted to retaliate because someone made a gesture to him.

Of course, it is undeniable that this may account for a small reason.

The main reason is because the slime clone reminds them when it sees them.

"They are not human, and it is a common but rare smell."

"Common yet rare, what kind of contradictory literature is this?" Wan Yi said.

"Common means that this smell can actually be smelled in most places in human society, while rare means that the source of this smell is rarely directly visible," Mucus explained.

Hearing this, Wan Yi understood.

After the insect clan and the slime clan, there is the third largest clan that has a higher status and is even more hidden, that group of aliens.

The group of underworld-looking people I just saw were actually aliens.

At this time, Wan Yi, hiding in the shadows, silently monitored the movements of those people.

He was too far away to hear what they were saying, but after a while a pickup truck drove up and stopped next to them.

Two people got out of the car, both dressed in black, wearing clothes that covered them tightly from the neck down.

It seemed that after some handovers, the person who got off the truck came to the back of the truck and opened the cargo box.

Wan Yi, who was hiding, quickly saw what was inside.

human corpse.

Most of them were broken limbs, almost no whole corpses could be seen, and there were also many tattered human skins.

Wan Yi found some torn police uniforms among them.

He realized what these things were.

They are cleaning up the traces of those alien species in this society and cleaning up their aftermath!

Even the masterpiece of Mr. Murderer this afternoon was among them.

After inspecting the goods, the two people got back into the car, and then drove into the large yard behind with their black suits open.

"I saw a very exciting scene, but it's a pity that I don't have the camera in my hand." Wan Yi said with emotion.

According to common sense, the next step is to sneak into the courtyard.

But the other party is the most mysterious alien. Wan Yi still dare not act rashly against a race that has the ability to travel through the universe.

I wonder if they possess some of the outrageous weapons shown in the movie.

Even if the opponent had something like the Force, he could only find a way to summon the Demon Lord and fight him.

Since he couldn't move for the time being, he would wait and see. He lurked patiently, looking at the underworld and the compound behind them like a stone.

I don’t know how long it took, but the moon in the sky was covered by clouds.

The sound of footsteps sounded crisply, attracting the attention of Wan Yi and the black suit in front of him.

"I'll go, why is it him again?" Wan Yi couldn't help but said.

The man who walked towards him was none other than Mr. Kio, or "Mr. Serial Killer", which impressed everyone even more.

He had a gloomy face, and his eyes swayed for a moment before locking on the hands of the men in black suits.

Kiao came closer to the black suit.

"I'm chasing a bug, did you see it?" The killer asked with communication skills that even Wan Yi couldn't praise.

After several people in black suits looked at each other, the others waved their hands, and the person standing in front of Kiao said in a calm voice: "We don't want to have anything to do with you, please leave here, sir."

Quite polite.

Wan Yi secretly said.

"I'm asking! Did you catch that bug? I have never hunted a prey for more than three days, and I am already very impatient!" Kiao said irritably.

"Please get out of here, sir, it's for our best interests."

All black suits put their hands into their arms.

The atmosphere became tense.

"Hey, are you guys not human?" Kiao asked suddenly and coldly.

Wan Yi, who was behind him, was speechless after hearing this.

He had asked the question so aggressively before, and he thought Kiao had known it for a long time, but now he thought of asking the other person? Mr. Daqing Killer just picks up random people on the roadside to lose his temper at night?

Look, those in black suits were also stunned, and they were a little confused about the current situation.

Just when they were stunned, Kiao suddenly took action and pulled out the pitch-black short sword that couldn't fit in from his pocket.

The men in black suits frowned, but they were not frightened by Kiao's attack. They seemed to have expected it and joined forces to parry, avoiding the fate of being directly cut off by the opponent.

Then, they quickly took out their pistols and were about to fire at Kio.

But Kio also carried a gun, and he also pulled out his own gun and opened fire on the black suits.

Compared to Kiao's pistol, which was so powerful that Wan Yi had visions of a modern brother, the equipment of the black suits seemed to be just ordinary items.

The bullets fired by Muwei first intercepted all the bullets that might hit Muwei halfway, and then, the remaining bullets were directed towards the black suit's eyebrows.

Whizzing!

When they met each other, the two men in black suits fell down on the spot.

The other men in black suits continued to prepare to fire, but Kiao moved his body in advance to avoid the bullets, and then swung his short sword to cut off the gun-holding hands around him.

Although the black suit had anticipated Kiwei's situation, it seemed that he still looked down upon him. The black suit at the door was eliminated in a few clicks, and after making a sound, Kiwei raised his knife and charged into the compound.

The blood of the corpses outside was still flowing, and Wan Yi walked out of the shadows and came to these corpses.

"What a surprise." Wan Yi said.

Surprised by two things.

The aliens didn't seem to be as powerful as they thought, and Kio's performance was a bit more powerful than it looked in the morning.

Wan Yi felt around and finally picked up two fragments pitifully.

After all, he didn't interact in person, so it was good luck to find the fragment, and it was found from the black suit that gestured to him before.

The shadow inside the fragment is a thing with a yellow octopus head and a slender body.

"Is this the true face of aliens?" Wan Yi shrugged, put away the fragments and walked into the compound.

At this time, the compound was abuzz, with gunshots ringing out constantly and shouts coming and going.

There was one play in the afternoon and another in the evening. Wan Yi found that even if he didn't go to the theater, sometimes he could watch various plays in reality.

Mr. Killer is very strong, at least the current Mr. Killer is very strong. With a short knife and a gun, he can kill all over the compound without any opponent.

It's like a player controlling a character in a lawn mowing game.

However, the aliens here are obviously not as brainless as insects. When something happens, they will only reveal their true form and go up to deliver them.

They pay attention to encirclement, use the weapons in their hands to fight the enemy together, and cooperate with each other tacitly, which makes them look more civilized.

Having said that, the performance is no different from ordinary people.

Wan Yi was a little suspicious of the other side. What kind of rookies were these werewolves?

"Huh?" Wan Yi suddenly noticed something moving and walked directly to the side of the yard without continuing to watch.

At a glance, I saw the two delivery guys starting their vehicles and getting ready to leave.

Wan Yi noticed that the remains of the corpses were piled in the unclosed garage of the house next to him.

In other words, the goods had been unloaded, but there were small wheel marks on the ground, and something had been put into the truck in exchange.

After Wan Yi figured it out, he walked directly towards the vehicle.

Because it was dark night, the people in the car did not notice that the little light in their car had become darker.

"Stop the ink! Get off the train quickly!"

"I know! But...why can't I move!"

The people in the car quickly realized that something was wrong, and they easily started to drive away, but the car did not move, and the engine's weak response did not bring about the results they wanted.

One person wanted to turn on the interior lights, but what came on was the high beam headlights in front.

Then, the two noticed a figure with a white top and black bottoms standing directly in front of the vehicle.

They were stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at each other's faces, but they could only see darkness.

The moment his heart trembled slightly, the figure in front of him disappeared.

They stayed for a while and were about to confirm each other, but when they turned their heads to each other, they saw an unknown substance as dark as ink scattered among them like hair.

From these "hairs", a pale face was vaguely revealed, and a pair of dark eyes stared at them.

The two rolled their eyes and fainted.

"Obviously they are aliens, but they are also afraid of human-like ghosts."

The illusion disappeared, Wan Yi couldn't help but said while huddled in the car.