MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 100

Vol1

The blood left by La Isa deeply hurts Rand.

He couldn't remember if he had experienced a worse time than his current adoptive parents. He inserted his hand into his hair and slammed the blood on the floor. The brain even had a few seconds of blank space. .

What the **** is going on -

What the **** is he supposed to do -

Countless voices and thoughts ran wildly in his head.

And Munster screamed at the attempt to slip past Rand's side, screaming and trying to continue to hunt down the unfortunate human girl.

Its generally horrible form of the beast finally allowed Rand to react.

Just now, Munster attacked a human girl. This fact burns the soul of Rand like a flame.

His eyes quickly blocked Munster and then stepped on Munster's caudal fin.

"What about the death, you, the study, the singer, the singer, the singer?"

He snarled in hoarseness.

"Let me go! I want to eat that guy! I want to tear her! I swear I will never forgive the disgusting monster!"

Munster is also screaming!

Its claws have white scratches on the floor, and the hair is completely upright like an open-screen peacock, which makes it look bigger and brighter.

"You calm me down!"

Rand grabbed Munster's hair, and he pulled it straight in his direction with rudeness that could not even be imagined before.

Munster began to scream.

As a friend of Rand, Rogers should be grateful for his outings on this day, because if he was on the scene at this moment, it might have been made into a meat sauce by the high-frequency sound from Munster.

Those voices were heard in human voices only after a while, representing the voice of death, but in Rand's ears.

They are irrational vents.

"Let me go! I want to kill her!" It was so shouting.

It was at this time that Munster’s bright red eyes and Rand’s line of sight were right.

The eyes began to expand unconsciously, and the colors were very bright. What is completely different from Rand's memory is that they now seem to be completely flooded with tyrannical*. Rand even felt extremely shocked, because in front of him the eyes belonging to Munster were like the beasts of the beasts. There was no humanity in them, only bloodthirsty and madness.

Is the beast that is crazy in front of him really the little monster he knows?

Rand unconsciously released his hand.

However, his hand was held by Munster.

"Rand..." it murmured low. "You have her taste on you."

Rand's vision suddenly became dim, and Munster suddenly fell down and pressed his face to Rand's face. It did not ask for any permission at all, so it was attached straight to Rand's lips.

"Oh...hey..."

Rand instinctively closed his mouth, but that didn't have much use.

The hard-boiled mouth-like mouthpiece is rudely squeezed in from the lips of Rand, and the tentacles open his gums. Numerous soft-skinned meat columns fill the interior of Rand's mouth. Taking advantage of Rand's teeth, tongue and palate, the tiny suction cup gently **** inside the mouth, leaving numerous itchiness close to the sting.

While Munster was kissing Rand, the kind of action that was close to madness became smooth.

It gently held down Rand's shoulder, and the tail smashed around Rand's mouth and closed his eyes.

The next second, Rand slammed Munster's ear and pushed its cheeky face away.

"boom--"

Then he raised his fist and punched Munster's cheekbones in a boxing.

Strictly speaking, this punch does not have much use except for the fact that Rand himself is sore. Because Munster's skin is not even reddish, it is just shocked and wide-eyed and staring at Rand. It seems that there is no way to digest the fact that Rand gave it a punch.

Then Rand gave it another punch on the chin.

His joints were broken because of this beating, and the pain made Rand take a breath.

Of course, Munster is still sluggish.

After about ten seconds, it slowly lifted his hand and grabbed his chin.

It doesn't hurt at all.

But strangely, it has some want to cry.

It sprang openly and the voice trembled: "Rand... you... beat me."

Rand clenched his teeth and saw a tight masseter muscle from his face.

"Yes, are you calm now?"

He looked at Munster coldly and said word by word.

"But, Rand, you hit me."

Munster licked his lips and repeated it. Its fear completely washed away the fury that had previously filled its entire body.

It is eager to hear Rand's words.

Tell it if it is sorry or something else.

But Rand did not hear it, he pushed Munster's body away from himself.

"Rand, you have a strange smell on the body... The woman kissed you! I hate her! Rand should have only my taste!"

Munster was anxious, and he said to Rand incoherently, but he did not wait for the other side's response.

Rand has never treated it like this before.

"Rand..."

At this time, Rand had already walked to the porch and grabbed an umbrella. His face was cold and pale, and only a few bright emotions appeared in the bright green eyes.

Anxious, angry and disappointed.

Munster followed him and wanted to act with him, but at the door was pointed by Rand with a cold umbrella tip.

"Munster, I am tired of saying this, staying in the room for me..." Rand had never heard of Munster’s voice, and he said to it, after a few seconds of pause, he suddenly He also took back the umbrella pointing to Munster. "Forget it, whatever you want," he said. "If you really want to be exposed to the crowd, then you are free, I don't care, at least, no longer care, Just don't let me see you hurting even any human being, Munster, don't let me feel that I have concealed your existence and left you is a wrong decision."

Then Rand opened the umbrella and hurriedly walked outside.

He still has to find the injured girl.

God bless her injury is not serious...

"I hope it will be too late."

Rand whispered as he looked at the road ahead, which was washed away by the storm.

Vol2

Laiza saw the black car parked on the side of the road.

The heavy rain turned the world into a monotonous picture of gray rain curtains and brown earth, and the car was like the only coordinate in the world, and the young girl suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before opening the door, she was outside for a little while, so that the rain washed away the blood on her abdomen.

Anyway, the blood that saturates the fabric made her feel a little embarrassed, and they are easily reminiscent of something else.

But no matter how the rain is, there is no way to dilute the blood, because her wounds are constantly flowing out of the blood. There are some bad things about this. The "Prince" itself is not a complete scorpion. The debris left in the body of La Isa can help her heal the wound and even resurrect, but this does not mean it. It can also deal with the damage that Munster brings.

The mucus attached to those tentacles (although they look like shiny hair) inhibits Laisha's ability to regenerate, her belly broke a big hole, and she escaped so embarrassed that she had to use The hand is desperately pressing the wound to keep the intestines from flowing out.

She began to feel weak and cold, her legs trembled, and the rain washed her face, almost making it difficult for her to open her eyes.

Through the window that was wet by the rain, La Isa could see the shadow of the Prince.

He leaned back on the seat at random, and some of them bored through a thin booklet, which was a guide to the Europeans they took at the gas station, which was full of mistakes and focused on special services. Car Inn."

But La Isa still feels that the Prince’s reading is as elegant as it is.

The latter apparently saw Laisha, but did not give too much attention, but after an indifferent eye-opening, re-opened his eyes and looked at the boring pictures and information.

Raisa couldn’t hold on. She looked at the belly and muddy t-shirt that was still bloody, and opened the door and drilled in.

The prince turned back and spoke coldly.

"You have been going for a long time, got it?"

Laisha was silent for a while, and she opened her mouth to the prince.

Under her tongue is a pocket formed by skin folds, and the saliva collected from Rand is stored there.

The prince chuckled a little, and he put his head together...

Then forcefully pull Raisa away.

"This is... this is a...human..."

It carefully analyzed the composition of the saliva with the tongue, and a suspicious blush appeared on the cheekbones. Some saliva ran down from the corner of his mouth, and it was obviously completely fascinated by something.

"...one...red scales? Not right, a red scale and a scorpion mixed..."

Raisa should have stared at the prince with the eyes of worship as he used to do.

But today she was so painful that she could only curl up in the back seat with her abdomen, breathe in one breath, and endured more and more severe pain.

In the shackles, she touched the band-aid on her leg - it was posted to her by Rand today.

Maybe she should have a little gauze at the time... If it was that person, she might give it to her.

He is a good person.

La Isa thought a little regret.

But soon she thought about what she had done in that room today.

Oh, silly girl.

She said to herself.

She can no longer appear at the side of Rand. Thinking of this, Laiza felt a sorrowful, faint sorrow, even though she did not understand why she felt this way...

Maybe it's just because it hurts too much.

She felt her blood slowly oozing out of her body, soaking her clothes, soaking in a cheap cushion, and slowly dripping down the curve of her calf.

Then she moved the leg indecently and fumbled and smashed the wound on the calf.

She held the wound in her palm and retracted her body.

"...damn, that human, what is that human being? Why is this..."

The prince is still muttering, its elegant and low voice accompanied by Laisha, making her feel happy.

In the increasingly viscous and colder air, she slowly squinted her eyes.

Vol3

Laisha, who was in a coma, would never have thought that there was another man in front of the road, looking for her with an umbrella.

For Rand, it was really difficult to find someone in the storm. He simply didn't know how an injured girl ran so fast.

He only delayed for a little while, and when he chased it out, he could not see Laisha.

And God is like crazy, has been madly pouring rain into the world, such a long storm for such a long time is very rare.

Perhaps the Supreme is still missing the forty rainstorms of the day and night, and Rand sarcastically thought.

Rand took the umbrella, but he soon discovered that the umbrella was useless. He was drenched and drenched. It was better to use the umbrella handle as a walking stick to travel on the muddy ground.

He is very worried that in this rainy day, Miss Laisa will go to the winding road. Yes, this monotonous road can hardly come to a car in one day, but there are several roads that don’t look too much. The mouth, like the branches on the trunk of the branches, the forks often lead to a more desolate place than the Rogers Ranch, and almost all of them are dead ends.

One of the forks even led to a very fascinating swamp. The soft, wet mud was covered with grass, but once you stepped on it, you couldn't climb anymore.

"I think someone must have been trapped there and died there. It's a trap of death - but they are all too deep, and it's too remote, so no one will notice it."

Rand remembers that Rogers explained this to Rand.

Thinking of this, Rand became more nervous.

He wandered in the cold and icy rain for almost two hours, close to exhaustion.

At this time, he heard the sound of the car engine coming from the other side of the road.

For a moment, Rand was in the spirit of the whole person.

From the rain curtain slowly approaching Rand is a black mass model, horsepower and price are very balanced, very good second-hand goods.

The car approached Rand little by little, and finally stopped and stopped.

Rogers shook the window, extended his head, and looked at the rancid Rand in a weird look.

"Hey, man? God, what are you doing?!"

......

Vol3

With the help of Rogers, Rand searched the road back and forth by car.

They found signs of parking on the side of the road, as well as the ruts when the car drove away.

"It seems that the girl is not seriously injured. You see, she can even drive off the scene by herself."

Rogers whistled and said without changing his face. He looked down at the brown soil, and although it had been soaked and muddy by the rain, it was still darker than other places.

Rand stood up next to the rut at this time, and he smiled awkwardly at Rogers.

"I hope that you are right... although I think we have to worry about what Munster has discovered."

His face was bleak and he said with a wry smile.

"I don't worry about this," Rogers seems to have some carelessness. "No one would believe that a teenage girl would see one in a so-called suburban farm... oh, mermaid... they only think that child 嗑Medicine."

Or, she will die in the city without going to the roots.

The blood left on the scene made Rogers very stable.

They drove back to the ranch.

The sky is already dark, but the house transformed from the barn is dark.

After Roger pulled out the car key and the roar of the car engine disappeared, it was quiet like a grave.

Rand numbly sat in the passenger seat. He looked tired and pale, and obviously he didn't want to go in.

Rogers couldn't help but lick his forehead.

"Man, I see it. This time, the contradiction between you and Munster is really...but are we advanced? I am so hungry and cold..."

"Rogers -"

Rand kept his previous position and suddenly interrupted him.

"Do you think that I am let Munster stay with me, is it really the right decision?"

He turned his head and said with a blank expression, the fragility and despair contained in his tone could make Rogers hard in an instant.

"Oh, actually..." Rogers gently rubbed his fingertips. "I never thought that it would be a good thing for you to leave that little monster in human society. In my opinion, it is a Beast... Hey, you told me not to show such expression. I am telling the truth, its attack power, its size and its mental condition are very worrying. If you are really If you need a pet, you can choose a safer animal."

"Munster is not my pet..."

"But as far as I can see, it is. Sometimes, even more than a pet..." Rogers stared at Rand's skin outside, forcing the strong desire of his heart.

There is no better chance than now. Munster has always been a huge obstacle to his art. As long as it still exists for a day, Rogers will not be able to smooth the soft white skin of his little brother. Rolled down from his useless body.

"Don't think I can't see it, Rand, don't you realize it yourself? The sticky feeling between the two of you, and the monster's exclusive desire for you... only in the most intimate There is such a relationship between lovers. Sometimes I look at you and start to worry that you have to tattoo each other and drink the blood of the other person."

Under Rogers's words, Rand looked like it was crumbling.

He rubbed his face with both hands and the whole person leaned back and gave himself a deep breath.

"I am just, I just think it needs me. It is sometimes so simple and..."

"Hey--" Rogers interrupted Rand's words with a sneer. "Your 'simple' little monster has attacked a girl today, and need me to remind you of the variations in your body and the behaviors before it? You know, you have to be invisible now. Glasses, 'Cat blinks' Mr."

"I……"

"Rand, you really need to think about it, maybe, now is a good time, you can send it away. We can release it to the Arkansas River, it can swim to the sea... there it won't If you hurt anyone, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Even your own physical variations will change."

Rogers patiently listed RAND with countless reasons for him to send Munster away.

What makes Rand feel sad is that his reasons are all refutable.

The bloodthirsty eyes and behavior of Munster today are still in the mind of Rand.

"In short, make a decision quickly, Rand, as your friend, I think I might have said too much."

Rogers, with so many expressions of concern and concern, began to give RAND some hints in a hidden place, just like many times he had done before.

"Oh, Rogers, let me think about it." Rand finally left the carriage, and he slowly moved toward the door, as if he refused to face the teacher's little child.

"Let me think about what to do."

He finally repeated it again.

Vol4

After they walked into the house, what Rand saw was a mess.

The floor was wet, the carpet stepped on like a swamp, a few rags scattered in the gap between the floor and the sofa, and a bucket was smashed, lying crouching at the door.

"What the **** is this fucking..."

Rogers, who has always been very calm and calm, has finally shown anger after facing this scene.

He pulled the light angrily, and then he saw with Rand that he was crawling on the ground and was brushing the floor with a brush... a monster.

The whole fish was shaking, and while making a soothing sob, while sitting on the ground with his tail, he tried to clean up the mess in front of him.

As a mermaid, Munster clearly has no talent for cleaning the floor.

Its strength is too great, and the long nails and the mucus on the tail will only make the cleaning work more difficult, not to mention the blood itself is extremely difficult to handle.

The washing foam used turned the majority of the living room into pink. It tried to wash the **** foam with water, only to find that the floor began to seep.

It is almost going to collapse.

Before Rogers turned on the lights, it actually saw Rand, who frowned slightly and looked at it with a cold look.

This made Mans heart broken.

It can't completely control its emotions, and its grievances and fears have completely destroyed it.

Tears gushed out of his eyes, and looked up at Rand, then another look.

Rand stood at the door with no expression, no expression.

Well, Munster’s "Sorry, Rand" to his mouth was chewed by it and swallowed. In addition to the grievances of fear, an anger that has never been seen is fermented in Munster's chest.

It bit his lip, slammed his head down and began to brush his head silently...

If its sobbing doesn't get louder and louder, it may seem to retain a little bit of a monster's momentum.

......

Rogers and Rand are silent.

On the face of Rogers, there was a look of "this is simply terrible." He took a cold war and silently stepped back.

"God, this scene really makes me goose bumps, what did you do to it?"

He twitched into the ear of Rand and asked.

"I beat him. With his fist," Rand said dryly.

Munster, who had been listening to the conversation with his ears, listened to his words and couldn’t help but raise his head.

It looked pitiful, as it was many times before, and Rand felt his heart again.

however……

The pink foam scattered all over the floor reminded him vividly that a girl had been injured here and had a lot of blood.

The girl suffered a lot.

Rand had noticed that her finger had a burnt scorpion, bruises everywhere, and her body was poor, but she was careless about her body.

He didn't know what was happening to her, but a comfortable young girl wouldn't be like that.

Thinking of this, Rand's expression returned to the previous cold.

"I think I might have done this before, and before Munster knows his true mistakes, I will never say a word to it again."

Rand deliberately amplified the sound, he said to Rogers.

... Munster's sobbing has become louder.

The author has something to say: Huh, the update is complete.

This chapter has written a special card...

Because when I wrote to Randy Munster, my mind was infinitely circulated. "You hit me... you dare to beat me..." Qiong Yao narrator.

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