MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 112

Vol1

In the process of carrying Munster into the room, Rand has sincerely prayed to God that Munster should not ask what the thing he was holding under his arm.

Munster does not.

It has been dizzy over Rand's shoulders because of lack of water and injuries, and some scales have fallen off its tail and strewn on a soft carpet that can almost trap people's entire feet.

- Rand had to go back to the corridor after transporting Munster into the room. He carefully picked up the scales, and the memory should be shiny. The scales that shine like pearls like mica are now in the blue. De's palm, like the dead skin, has ugly folds, turbidity, hard and brittle.

Rand felt that his heart was broken.

His injured leg caused a lot of obstacles to his "cleaning work."

The skewed bone rubbed against his muscles, his calves were swollen and congested, and his calf was swollen like a purple eggplant.

Rand sighed and put the scales in his pocket, and slowly moved the walls of the corridor.

The corridor is quiet...but if you listen carefully, you can still hear some people's voices, *the sound of the crash, some sounds that are hard to describe as happy or painful screams...

Rand listened for a moment and felt a strong embarrassment and disgusting.

He slammed his door a little and returned to the room where he spent hundreds of dollars.

A huge bathtub about two meters in diameter is in the middle of the room, surrounded by pink bead curtains made of man-made glass.

The walls and ceilings are covered with mirrors that are cut into geometric shapes that shimmer in the light of a laser laser ball at the top of the bathroom, reflecting the dizzying light. The floor is a black and red leather wrapped in a sponge that seems to be softer than a real bed. There are no windows, there are no curtains, and the whole room is particularly closed, but probably this is what people here need.

After the door was closed, the squeaky voices became extraordinarily small, and the silence was dull in this room.

Rand took a deep breath and insisted that he dragged Munster to the bathtub and pushed it in.

"Oh la la..."

After waiting for a moment, Rand heard the sound of Munster's tail twitching in the water. He reached out and stroked its scales, and found that the familiar mucus hand finally appeared on the surface of his body, and he really breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rand..."

Munster leaned his head against the wall of the bathtub and muttered softly.

"I am here."

Rand took his hand.

"I know... I always know where you are..."

Munster said hoarsely.

Rand smiled at it. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to comfort the scarred little monster, but in the next second, his knee instantly lost all his strength. He fell directly into the bathtub. Next to the ground.

"Rand -"

Munster screamed, and the film that had wrapped his cheeks immediately ruptured, and the blue blood rushed out.

Rand held his leg on the ground for a while, because of the painful silence, and then slowly bite his teeth and sit back again.

A burst of water screamed, and Munster struggled to find a head from the bathtub.

Its blood flowed down the bathtub wall to the back of Rand.

"Oh, God, you are really scary."

Rand showed a bleak smile to Munster, then reached out and pushed the mouthpiece that slipped out of the wound back into its mouth.

"Dear, you really shouldn't talk anymore."

He says.

"If you can guarantee that you don't see anything in the next time, stay in the bathtub and heal, I will teach you a special way of communication, you don't need to use sound, you just need to tap your finger... you think how about it?"

Randy stronged his spirit and said to Munster.

There were tears in Munster’s eyes, and the tears mixed with his blood and turned into a weird pale blue.

Rand thought it would protest, or make a little temper, just like when he was in the apartment with him before... but Munster unexpectedly ordered him.

[I will listen to you]

It wrote with the claws in Rand's palm, then sobbed and shuddered, sinking his riddled body into the bathtub.

Vol2

Rand found a bottle of cheap vodka from the fridge in the corner of the room. He picked an eyebrow and picked up a towel.

He sat back next to the bathtub and gave himself half a bottle of vodka. When the cold flames began to burn in his stomach, he stuffed the towel into his mouth and bit it.

Then he laboriously took off his pants and picked up the "nightmare" that had made him stunned.

"You can do it, Rand, you just have to bear it."

He whispered to himself in his own heart, his fingers gently rubbing on his calves.

He identified the position on the calf that had re-growed together and formed a bone block, swallowed a **** spit, and then lifted the heavy stuff.

He slammed it toward his calf.

......

"咔嚓".

The sound of the broken leg bones sounded clearly.

Behind Rand, there was a loud sound of water in the bathtub.

But Rand couldn't have noticed everything around him, and his brain turned into a blank because of the pain that was too intense.

Tears spewed out of his eyes uncontrollably, and his body fell to the ground and gave a retching voice.

The smell of blood is permeated in the air.

It took Rand a long time to slowly recover his soul from the dark void. He sucked his nose like an unsatisfied addict, with uncontrollable tears in his eyes, and then broke again. The leg bones are put together.

At least this time he can guarantee that his leg bones are not skewed.

After doing all this, he softened his strength.

Rand looked at the mirror on the wall, where he had a grotesque reflection.

"To the Lanta Mitchell."

He lifted the remaining half of the vodka and saluted the shadow, then he pointed the bottle at his mouth and swallowed all the liquid head inside.

Then he lost all his mind.

Thank God, he can finally rest for a while.

Vol3

Kansas, United States

Pine Street Apartment

Caroline leaned over her body and sat in a wheelchair like a stroke patient.

A bodyguard, a nurse, and a few researchers who came from a deep white (she always thought they were just Anderson sent to monitor her) stayed with her in this apartment.

Caroline used to spend her college time here. She knew the apartment type of this apartment, and then she re-decorated it and gave it to Rand Sifus, who is now arrested.

Everything here is familiar to Caroline, but at the same time, they are subtly different from everything in Caroline's memory. The owner of this apartment apparently left a little panic and left too much in the room. Traces of life, from the magazine on the coffee table to the expired food in the refrigerator...

"Ms. Caroline, you should look at this." Several people wearing biochemical protective suits came out of Rand's room. They held Rand's sheets in one hand and the other in the other. Box.

"From the sheets we found a lot of mucus mucus, the depth even penetrated into the bottom of the mattress, I don't know how he did it, but obviously they spent a long time together in the bed, I suspect from the experimental body When the 7371 escaped, it had already contacted Rand Sifus."

Another researcher opened the box in his hand.

There are dense white prismatic objects stacked on top of each other.

"...unbelievable, Rand Sifus's room even has the teeth of the scorpion," he took out a piece of white, smooth-like teeth and another piece of lighter, thinner teeth. "From deciduous teeth to adult teeth, from the larvae to the mature teeth, there is no doubt that the scorpion trusts him quite a bit, and the relationship between them may be closer than we thought."

Caroline quietly listened to the reports of those people. In almost every corner of the apartment, they found traces of the life of the experimental body 7371, which made Caroline feel sick.

"Intimate? Oh, intimate on a bed? God, this disgusting thing..."

"Sorry, madam, I don't think they are the kind of relationship. In fact, even in a laboratory environment, larvae will show some closeness to the breeder..."

A researcher attempted to correct Caroline's overly filthy speculation about Rand and Lab 7371, but the latter was clearly completely immersed in his own thoughts.

"When Vincent was suffering, he was mingling with a monster... I can't imagine how sad Wensen would be after knowing all about it."

She choked and rubbed her tears with her hand.

"So, now you can tell me, to what extent has that person now? Is it suffocating? We can't let a biological waste contaminated by the experimental body outside the laboratory flow out-"

A shrill emergency communication interrupted her words.

"Report, we found the track of the Alpha squad leader 'Squid' and others..."

A voice full of surprises came from the communicator.

......

When "Squid" was found, there was only one in the entire carriage and he was still alive.

At his side, the "box jellyfish" has been completely turned into a rotten rotten meat, and "Tuna" has also appeared in a state of severe decay.

After opening the heavily deformed van, the two "Poseidon" members who opened the door had to be sent directly to the secret hospital inside the dark white because they inhaled the bacteria contained in the compartment.

They found the unusually rare bacteria in the "box jellyfish" and "tunnel fish" - in the beginning you would mistake them for a highly aggressive carnivorous bacterium, but actually It is a kind of bacteria that exists inside the sputum. They can easily help the sputum to digest the prey in vitro, so that they can get the energy in the food more efficiently.

The "squid" is unimaginably alive in a high concentration of polluted environment, perhaps because the fractures on his wrists and ankles do not have a large area of ​​groundbreaking wounds.

"Rand Severus, that's a monster." After being rescued, "Squid" struggled to grab the hand of a medical staff and said evilly. "We must find him at all costs, otherwise... the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Vol4

At 7:46 in the morning.

Rand woke up in a wonderfully damp sensation in his leg, and his spirit was still so tired that he could even see the guy who snorted on his calf. Almost did not react.

"Oh, my God, Munster, what are you doing?"

Rand screamed and took back his leg as the blue tongue ran down his calf to the thintest skin behind his knee.

For the conditioned reflex, he gave Mangshi a foot.

"Rand..."

The blue little monster was taken to the bottom of the bed, and it succumbed to the tail, and a paw caught the kicked face.

"God, what the **** is..."

Rand sat up on his forehead with a painful look.

The first thing he found was that he didn’t even know when he was moved to bed, and he didn’t have a piece of clothing on his body (after Rand found their fragments under the bed, obviously Munster’s claws were unbuttoned) Something is very bad.)

The second thing he found was that his calf had recovered to normal after a night of repair. Of course, the part that had been cut by Randy had left a rather horrible trace of bruise. The place is now gleaming because of the presence of Munster's saliva.

The third thing he found was that Munster looked like he was already getting better!

Its scales have returned to a normal degree of luster, the shoulders of the wounds have been scarred, and its head...