In the villa next door, a middle-aged man in loose clothes stood in front of the window, staring at Jiang Ming dumbfounded.

From the beginning of his killing to the end, the process was witnessed by all of this person.

Shock!

Petrifaction!

Middle-aged men don't know how to express their feelings.

Suddenly! Jiang Ming stood up and turned his head to look at him.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the man's hand shook, the porcelain coffee cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the brown warm coffee spilled on the ground.

He looked frightened, staggered back a few steps, and finally sat on the ground with his legs limped and his butt on his ass.

A cold breath came out of his spine and went straight to his head in the blink of an eye, making his scalp explode instantly, and then shivering fiercely!

Cold!

The look was like the gaze of death, and at first glance it looked like I was falling into an ice cave!

"It found me, it found me......"

The man's lips trembled, and he kept repeating the sentence, and his mind became a mess.

As if remembering something, he crawled to the bedroom in a panic.

"I can't escape."

Standing in the center of the Shura Field, Jiang Ming shook his head slightly.

His cold eyes looked at the window where the person was standing before, and his eyes were full of indifference to life.

Brush!

He moved!

Jiang Ming's body turned into a phantom, carrying a thick bloody aura and quickly rushing forward!

The wind is howling, and the distance of dozens of meters is instantaneous.

He stood under the villa and looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, his eyes blinking.

"Crackle!"

Jumping up, his body was temporarily empty-handed, and the bursting attack made the hard tempered glass window instantly become a cloud of fragments!

Sou!

As if borrowing force in the air, Emina's body changed direction and rushed straight forward into the second floor.

Ground with your legs slightly bent and stand up straight.

The vision of the life perception form was swept away, and there was only one person in the villa, and after determining the location, he walked over unhurriedly.

Zhang Xingchen hid behind the bedroom door, covered in cold sweat, his body was like sifting chaff, his legs were swinging like convulsions, and he couldn't stop it.

He had a pocket-sized black pistol in his hand, but even that didn't give him any sense of security.

Nervous, scared, scared to the extreme!

The sound of the floor-to-ceiling windows breaking in his home was like a hammer hitting his heart, suffocating him for a moment!

Zhang Xingchen now hopes that the monster can't find him, and then walk away alone.

As the minutes ticked by, he felt so hard, every second seemed like a century, and the help he had called for would take at least half an hour to come.

The wide clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat and clinging to his body, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Yes, let's go?"

Zhang Xingchen was uneasy in his heart, with some hope on his face, and couldn't help but poke his head out from behind the door to take a look.

The next moment, his expression froze on his face, and his body stiffened.

A black xenomorph appeared in front of him, his hands on his knees and bent over, his semi-oval head facing him diagonally, less than ten centimeters from the tip of his nose!

"Tick."

A drop of sweat the size of a soybean dripped down Zhang Xingchen's chin to the ground, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed saliva with a 'grunt'.

At this moment, his mind was blank, let alone reacting, even if he forgot what his name was!

At this time, he saw the corner of the alien in front of him pull back the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing?

Monsters can laugh?!!

"Poof!"

Before Zhang Xingchen could come back to his senses, an arm-thick inner nest tooth instantly popped out and pierced his head! Then take it back.

The powerful impact made his head fall back violently, and with a look of disbelief, his body slowly fell to the ground.

Blood spilled from his head......

"I hope you will be reincarnated in the next life to have a longer memory, and don't look at things that you shouldn't see."

Leaving a word, Jiang Ming turned around and left.

In the bedroom, although Zhang Xingchen was dead, his nerve reflex ability still remained, and he was lying on the ground with his eyes open, and his body was pumped one after another.

"It's time to go there."

Standing in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, Jiang Ming looked into the distance.

After all the qiē is dealt with here, there will naturally be police officers to clean up the floor.

Night falls as the lights come on.

Jiang Ming shuttled through the dark corners of the city, avoiding the fast cameras and some surveillance set up by the traffic police.

The Municipal People's Hospital has arrived!

Last time, he killed Zhang Hou in a fit of rage, and the things he wanted to do were not done, so now he will solve them.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night.

Even in the hospital, there are very few people moving around at this point.

Eme sneaks in, target: morgue!

This time he came to take his mother's body away and bury it with his father.

There are burial habits in rural areas, and even after cremation, they pay attention to entering the soil for peace.

"Bang!"

A knife slashed the morgue caretaker in the neck, knocked him unconscious, and then tossed aside.

Jiang Ming opened the locker with a trembling hand, and it was very slow, very slow...... It's like a person who is afraid to disturb the sleeping inside.

The next moment, a pale and serene face appeared in front of him.

"Mom!"

He screamed in pain, feeling the urge to cry.

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, this is undoubtedly a huge blow!

His parents died of illness and his brother died tragically, and he was exhausted by the heavy blows.

I had a breakdown, I went crazy, but I finally calmed down.

It's not that his mind is tough, it's that the alien's indifference to life and feelings is affecting him, and any feelings, as long as they disappear and are not in front of him, will not last forever.

The alien memory merges with his memories, and the alien is naturally brutal and has no emotions to speak of.

He didn't even kill a chicken when he was a human, and now he kills people without blinking, even if it's an innocent person!

This qiē is all the cold personality of the alien that is influencing him!

But seeing the corpse of the closest person appear in front of him, Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

It's like a few big hands tearing hard in his heart, and the pain suffocates him!

"I will definitely avenge you!"

Jiang Ming clenched his fists and swore that due to the long period of freezing, the corpse was like a piece of ice, cold to the touch.

He took a black body bag and packed his mother's body away.

An alien holds the corpse of a loved one and shuttles through the dark corners of the city.

Loneliness and darkness consumed him, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

"Here we are."

A small lonely tomb appeared in front of him, with a flowery wreath on it.

Father's grave!

Jiang Ming dug open the grave, and inside was a coffin as black as ink.

In the dark night, unknown insects made strange noises, like ghosts laughing, and a coffin was placed in front of them, and ordinary people were afraid that their souls would be gone.

But there was no fear in his heart, only pain, unspeakable pain!

The coffin is cold, but Ename's heart is even colder!

When it was opened, there was an urn lying quietly in the middle.

He put his mother's body in it, and his father's urn in the head position.

The coffin was closed and the earth reburied it.

Jiang Ming knelt in front of the grave, his hands hanging weakly on his sides, and his expression was dazed.

"I'm sorry ......"

He didn't know what else to say except sorry.

The pain, despair, remorse, heartbreak, and all kinds of emotions entangled back and forth made him unbearable!

"Ahhhh Ahh......h ”

Suddenly, like a mad beast, Eina raised his head, holding his head in both hands and roaring hysterically!

The voice is so poignant, and it is so desolate!

If there is no hope, there will be no despair!