After weighing the balance between flying up and kicking the dead old woman to death and watching the changes first, Su Lifeng nodded, and then walked generously to one of the gaps.

"Big brother, give you a cushion." A little girl who also seemed to have been stitched up with countless stitches raised her head, her upper and lower lips, which were obviously incompatible, grinned, revealing a black mouth, and said to Su Lifeng with a smile.

Su Lifeng glanced at the "mat" she had put on the gap...... Kid, this must be the head of a mutant beast, right? Looking at its dead appearance, wouldn't it be too much for you to use its remains as a cushion?

"Big brother, sit down." The corners of the little girl's mouth were almost to the base of her ears, and her long nails kept clutching at her scalp, making a numbing "rustle" sound, and blood was running down her fingertips.

Considering that a rash refusal might trigger a sudden outburst of anger from this little girl who was smiling very gloomily, Su Lifeng sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the lively atmosphere that had just been restored immediately returned.

The children began to talk again, with smiles on their faces, and the old woman listened with a smile.

However, after listening to a few words, the expression on Su Lifeng's face became more and more strange.

Although the group of people chatted happily...... But in fact, if you listen carefully, they didn't say a meaningful word at all!

It's like at a very lively and normal-looking dinner table, where a person breaks in, only to find that everyone is smiling and saying "balabala"!

It's so weird!

However, anything strange happened to the xenomorph was actually normal, and Su Lifeng was only slightly shocked, and then shifted the focus of his observation.

First of all, it is impossible for these aliens to really come to chat with him, so this kind of happy picture will definitely not last long, and something will definitely happen, but Su Lifeng still doesn't know what the other party is brewing.

Another point is. Su Lifeng found the same situation in these xenos as the little boy before, they all had the sense of threat of that high-level xenomorph, but none of them were. If he couldn't even find his true body, then Su Lifeng would be at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning.

Before that happens, he must find out the other party's true identity.

At this moment, the group of children suddenly fell silent again.

All eyes looked at Su Lifeng in unison, and then the old woman asked slowly, "Guest, since you are also sitting here to keep warm, then tell us a story as a reward." ”

Here it comes! Su Lifeng was immediately vigilant.

But what the hell is storytelling? And heating...... Is there any special setting for you to gather around here......

Su Lifeng decided to ignore the abnormal thinking of this group of xenos and jump directly to the storytelling part.

"Then I'll tell you one......

Storytelling is fake. Procrastination is real!

However, there are not many stories that Su Lifeng can think of for a while, and most of them will not be interested in the autobiographies of those biologists.

Fortunately, Su Lifeng heard a lot from Su Lian, and after a little thought, he suddenly blurted out.

"There's a kid who's about your age." Su Lifeng glanced at the group of "children" and spoke.

Suddenly, all the xenomorph "kids" showed expressions of careful listening.

One day, he suddenly said to his father that his grandfather was going to die. His father thought it was a little funny, and comforted the child and said, "You must be having a nightmare." Su Lifeng said. While carefully sensing the difference between these aliens.

However, apart from the fact that they are all cooperative, Su Lifeng can't see any difference for the time being.

"What is Grandpa?"

"Can you eat it?"

These xenos are not yet familiar with the various names.

However, there was no need for Su Lifeng to explain this kind of common sense knowledge, and the old woman immediately whispered to popularize science for them.

So Su Lifeng continued: "But within a few days, the news of Grandpa's death came. Grandpa died in his sleep. Dad thought it was a coincidence, but he didn't take it to heart, but at the funeral, the child said to Dad again. Grandma is dying. As a result, a few days later, the grandmother really died. Dad finally sensed something was wrong, and he thought that his child might have some kind of prophetic ability. ”

"A few more days passed. The little child suddenly told him that his father was going to die too. This father was immediately frightened and stupid, so it was his turn? He experienced fear and nervousness, and finally felt calm to meet the day. He cooked for his family as normal, spent happy time with his children, and then at midnight he came to the company alone and quietly waited for death. ”

But midnight passed, and the morning sun reappeared, and the man was still alive. He returned to his door with joy and confusion, and then saw the ambulance parked in front of his neighbor next door......"

Hey, isn't this the foreign version of the old king next door that I watched at that time? Su Lifeng suddenly reacted.

Wait, it turns out that I have been affected by Su Lian unconsciously!

That dead girl......

"I guess, that kid is already a xenomorph, right?" The little girl with the mat suddenly asked with a grin.

"Yes, he was actually making a death notice, and then solving the targets one by one, who knew that Dad had escaped, so he temporarily changed the target to the neighbor." The other kid nodded.

"I have a story too." The old woman said suddenly.

"It's a fictional story. There was a traveler who met a little boy on his journey......" The old woman's tone was gloomy.

Hey, that's me. Su Lifeng said a little weakly.

The traveler followed the little boy to their quarters, a very dilapidated house, where an old man and her grandchildren were warming themselves around a brazier.

It turns out that this is the setting of the house! That's definitely the case!

"It's really fiction. And then...... At the invitation of the old man, the traveler told a story to the children. ”

"And then another story."

"Another story."

"When he finished his first story, he noticed that a little child was missing." The old woman said.

Su Lifeng "chuckled" in his heart, and he immediately glanced at it.

One less indeed!

"By the time he finished his second story, another child was missing."

Su Lifeng immediately looked over, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the side.

The little girl who was sitting next to him just now is gone! It's so silent!

When he got to the third story, he knew that another child would be missing. The traveler began to panic, wondering if he could stop the child from disappearing if he had kept an eye on it. The old woman looked at Su Lifeng, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Su Lifeng was indeed staring at these children, and he didn't know why, every time a child disappeared, the threat he sensed increased greatly, as if the high-level xenomorph was getting closer and closer!

The most important thing is that when these children disappeared, he really didn't feel it at all!

There must be ghosts in this place!

"However, the third child disappeared."

Su Lifeng was sure that his eyes didn't blink, but just as he was watching, the scene in front of him suddenly blurred.

A strong vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, his vision became clear again, and directly in front of him, where there should have been a child, was now empty!

And at this time, the feeling of danger had risen to the point where Su Lifeng felt a little numb in his scalp.

The rest of the children stared at him, and the smile on the old woman's lips grew thicker and thicker.

Su Lifeng wanted to do it, but he had a strong feeling that if he did, his disadvantage would be even greater!

You have to find out what you really are!

Will it be among the remaining xenomorphs? Could it be the old woman?

Also, where did the three disappeared little ones go?

The meadow was still dark and quiet, but the eerie feeling it had had slowly turned to blood.

Su Li Feng could even smell it, and the air was filled with the smell of death. (To be continued.) )