MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 105

Vol1

Rogers was broken by a few ribs. He struggled to get up from the corner and was shocked to see a creature caught in fury.

As a complete demon, Rogers is undoubtedly very fortunate in some respects. Because after seeing Rand, who was lying in the middle of the room and covered in blood, Munster flew straight toward the man—and because of this, Rogers escaped from the fate of being torn apart on the spot.

"I found us... cough... It seems that I made another mistake..."

He wiped the dust off his face, coughed up a bit of blood and whispered with the disgusting make-up.

He is not thinking about Munster.

In fact, before taking Rand to the hut, Rogers thought he had made the perfect preparation. He changed the car twice in the middle and wrapped the stunned Rand in a sealed bag to isolate the smell. He was changing. When the car is in the car, it will be sprinkled with special powder to confuse the atmosphere (this is the secret weapon he got from his former employer, a famous drug dealer, who has helped him many times. I have escaped from the poison dog and even the electronic dog. There are two small rivers on the road to the stone house... but it is obvious that Rogers incorrectly estimated the sensitivity of Munster, and everything he did did not make Muns Specially lost the trace of Rand.

It finally arrived.

"Rand... Rand..."

Munster in anger did not realize that his scales were glowing with an unlucky blood color, and its scales began to turn red now, and the thin hairy tentacles tangled together and then began to transform into Stronger and more powerful with barbed tentacles, they are now like snakes on Medusa's head, shaking under the extreme anger of Munster.

There is a special, metal-like atmosphere in the air, which is the venomous gas that is endangered by the anger.

Munster is almost going crazy, it wants to shred Rogers bit by bit in the most cruel and terrible way, but when he sees the humanoid shape covered by scarlet blood on the rusty bed Its brain is in a blank.

This is the moment that Munster’s short fish has never been seen before.

While it was full of two bursts of anger because of Rogers' atrocities, it also felt an extreme fear and despair that emanated from the bone marrow.

Its most precious treasure, its most valued companion, its peaches and rabbits, everything about it... its RAND has been tortured into such a terrible appearance!

At this moment, Munster was completely innocent to scruple the disgusting bug, or that the man named Rogers, whose body and mind were completely occupied by the **** Rand. (And it is also certain that he will let the person know how serious his mistakes are).

Munster fluttered over Rand's window and wanted to touch him, but the front paws covered with fine scales were still a few centimeters away from Rand... God, it didn't even dare to go. Touch the current Rand.

The black-haired man is as white as milk. The soft skin of silk is now regularly and evenly covered with wounds like baby's small mouth. A lot of blood flows out from those wounds and squats on the ground, overflowing a large piece. Blood stains.

It is afraid that his rough fingers will hurt Rand inadvertently.

The big tears fell from Munster's eyes, and it looked up and mourned.

"Oh, Rand... Rand... Hey... are you hurting? Hey... I... I can help you blow a good, Rand, don’t hurt, I don’t want you to hurt, too Don't you bleed..."

Munster's crying accompanied his incoherent safety to Rand. While crying, it began to bounce off the mouth, rubbing the anemone-like fork at the top of the mouthpiece above Rand's wound.

Some transparent liquid was secreted, and Munster was busy covering the liquids carefully on Rand's wounds.

In Rand's feeling, the suffocating pain was slightly relieved by the mucus.

He tried to turn his head. His eyelids swelled because of congestion, showing a deep purple color, and his vision was very blurred. But Rand still hopes that Munster can see his sight.

"Don't cry, Munster...oh..."

Excessive blood loss, pain, and the abuse he had suffered before made Rand's thinking inevitably start to scatter, but he still relied on instinct to whisper to the crying Munster.

Of course, what he didn't know was that his voice sounded in reality, just a meaningless embarrassment.

"I'm very good……"

He says.

His face gradually turned gray, and his body temperature had dropped to a dangerous level.

Fortunately, Munster's mucus applied to his body, that is, the mermaid liquid that was rushed by everyone in the laboratory, began to play a role.

His wounds began to bleed again, and the breathing slowly subsided.

Munster bowed his head and squirted on Rand's cheek, then slowly turned his head and stared at Rogers.

Vol2

"Hey, Munster."

Rogers raised his hand and shook it. He was like a lot of breakfast before, and said to Munster. The pain caused by the rib fracture makes his smile appear to be somewhat distorted and terrible. Of course, it may be that his true smile is the same - pain is certainly unbearable for some people, but for Rogers There is a special "incentive" effect.

His adrenaline began to be secretly secreted, and the body began to feel fast.

Munster’s murderous murder was conveyed to him without reservation.

"I'm going to kill you."

Munster rolled up his tail, as the same drop of red ink was on the absorbent paper, and the **** red color began to spread from the outer edge of the scale to the inside. When Munster came to Rogers two meters in front of it, its tail had completely turned into a blood red.

Its eyes flashed in the faint fiber, like the devil, with the same red glow.

Its nails became very long, as the dagger was generally sharp, the muscles of the upper limbs swelled at a speed seen by the naked eye, and its face began to deform. The lower jaw began to bulge, and a row of nail-like fangs grew on the gums.

Now Munster is more like a terrible monster than ever before.

Oh, who called it is... a monster.

If there are deep scientists at the scene, they are probably shocked by Munster's current appearance. It looks neither a native species nor a modified species. It looks like a mixture of the two.

Munster rushed towards Rogers, and almost at the same time, Rogers, who had just smiled, grabbed two submachine guns from the shelter and directed at Munster and fastened the trigger.

These two guns were stolen from the position of their own guns when he was holding Munster to rescue Rand.

Huge roaring and bright light filled the entire stone house.

At that moment, the time was short... but it was also very long.

The long time means that Rogers has made countless bullets in such a few seconds.

And the time is short, referring to Munster... It has come to Rogers.

Then he reached out his hand and stopped at the muzzle.

"咔-"

Rogers heard the sound of two bullets in the firearm.

"This is impossible--"

He has always been extraordinarily calm, and at this moment his face finally emerged with a shocking expression that could not be concealed.

Munster's fingers grabbed the muzzle and smashed the two guns from Rogers' hands.

Rogers subconsciously turned his body to the side, as long as he fell to the ground and then rolled on the ground, he might be able to open a distance with Munster in a very short time - or maybe a little bit of his own life.

However, his waist was directly tied by the barbed tentacles...

"You hurt Rand."

Munster said to Rogers in a very terrible calmness that appeared on the monster's body.

His long hair was turned into a tentacle, dragging Rogers back, and then it grabbed the black gunpoint of the submachine gun...

"puff……"

Two soothing, damp sounds sounded.

Munster pushed the muzzle into the eyes of Rogers.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah"

Rogers’s screams awakened Rand, who was caught in a semi-conscious state.

When Rand looked at him, Munster was holding one of his hands, and it looked like an attempt to pull Rogers's arm straight from his body.

"stop!"

Rand shouted.

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"Rand!"

Munster looked back and he looked at Rand in surprise.

The latter's unusually terrible wounds began to show signs of healing under the mucus effect of Mangshi.

Of course, Rand's current appearance is still enough for him to go directly to the intensive care unit for a whole week, but the death scent that had spread from his previous injury has become very weak.

"Munster, don't do that..."

Rand extended a hand in the direction of Munster.

Munster immediately let go of Rogers, and it rushed to grab the hand of Rand. Then it heard Rand’s words: “Take me... hug...”

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Vol3

"Ticking... ticking..."

In front of Rogers, who was unable to move, in the arms of Munster, Rand’s body was still bleeding in the drip, which was the blood that had remained on Rand’s clothes before, but it was enough to prove that Rogers had How cruel he is to commit atrocities.

At this moment, Rand leaned his soft body in Munster's arms, and he said to Munster.

"Don't... kill..."

Munster made a cry of anger.

"Rand, he hurts you!"

"I...know..." Rand had to take a break every time he said a few words, but he still insisted, "No...no...can torture a person...no...kill...that is Very bad thing..."

He stared at the face where Mansett still had tears.

It’s strange that Munster is so ugly now that Rand feels calm as soon as he sees it, even if the pain caused by the wounds all over the body makes him in hell.

"Rand, no, I don't want to hear from you." Munster screamed. "I want to kill him! I want to kill him... He hurts you, then I will kill him! This is not a bad thing!"

In front of them, Rogers gasped and gasped. He groped for the eyeball that had dropped his eyelids and filled it back. He was sore and his blood gave him a complete blood mask.

"Oh, Rand, you are such a good person, really..."

Rogers coughed up a bite of blood and said.

Rand dropped his eyes.

If Rogers' eyes were not inserted and exploded by Munster, he would probably be shocked by the coldness and indifference of Rand's face.

"I should... personally... kill him... so, Munster... let me come..."

Rand whispered to Munster.

He moved his arm a little and found that there was some strength, and then he gently touched the face of Munster's dense scales.

Vol4

On the night of sixteen years, after Rand was killed by Rogers, the "monster" took his body to the sea.

It stretched out some strange tentacles, and the hollow pipes were inserted directly into his injured body... It wanted to absorb him.

Rand didn't know why he knew this at the time. Perhaps it was an instinctive cognition.

The only thing he can be sure of is that his body was activated after it did that... He greedily absorbed the mucus in the monster's body until the other person screamed sadly and fled.

After that, he floated with the waves for a long time and was finally stranded on the beach.

Maybe it was the physical restart, or the things that were suffered before death were too dark and desperate. He forgot everything.

An illegal child trafficking group operating in the United States found him. He was sold to an anonymous person for two thousand dollars. However, in the process of transfer, he suffered a car accident...

Rand looked back at the life he had experienced.

Honestly, there are only a handful of happy heads here, and perhaps forgetting them is the most correct decision he has ever made in his life.

But thanks to the benevolent God, he now has Munster.

The monster that had some similarities with Munster saved him in the dark night of the sea sixteen years ago and gave him a second life. Sixteen years later, Rand picked up Munster by the sea.

This may be the fate.

Rand, in any case, is not willing to let his fate... or the only creature in his life who has never hurt him and has always brought him hope and love, because he and Rogers’ hatred The crime of murder.

Munster should be a naive and happy creature. It should not be **** and sinful. .

Rand yelled at Munster, right when it was a smile.

Munster was very confused about Rand’s thoughts, and he swayed his head at Rand’s head unknowingly.

"Rand, you are hurt, I can help you kill him. I want to kill him!"

It muttered in a low voice.

And Rogers smirked weakly at Rand's feet (or just tossed his mouth).

"I think you should listen to your little pet, Rand, you have been... always want to show your strength... but give up, you are not, I know who you are, a coward, a good man, you It’s not the kind of person who can bear the blood of your hands, you will be crushed. Let your monster lover come, after all, kill a human being, take away a person’s life without any legal procedures, you The stress in your heart can not be small..."

Rogers said.

He deliberately emphasized the concept of "killing a person" in his words. In his judgment, Rand has a strong sense of morality and a weak personality. Compared with the tyrannical Munster, only Rand may be The opportunity for him to survive.

And Rogers has confidence that Rand does not have the courage to confront his own sad morality.

He will live, then...

"In my opinion, Rogers, you are never human."

Rand's no turbulent voice passed to Rogers's ear.

"what--"

Rogers opened his mouth in amazement. He wanted to ask questions, but he never had a chance to finish a complete sentence.

Because of the moment when Rand’s voice fell, the pain came from Rogers’ neck.

The German kitchen scissors was inserted straight into Rogers' neck by Rand, from the skin, to the muscles, to the blood vessels... and then he took the scissors out.

The wonderful thing is that Rand's body is still weak or even unable to walk until now. His vision is also vague and bruised, but the hand holding the scissors has been very stable, without any trembling or hesitation.

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The blood of "噗噗噗" sprang from the artery, and the warm liquid could even be sprayed to a distance of one meter. Rand could have avoided the blood of Rogers with Munster, but eventually Rand did not walk away from Rogers.

He stayed in Munster's arms, his eyes staring at Rogers, who was screaming in his throat, letting him red blood representing life, and Munster drenching.

It's like a bath made of blood, or something special, can't be described in words... baptism.

At the last moment of his life, Rogers, the killer's face who is murderous and has always been proud of his "metamorphosis", also solidifies fear, sorrow, and incredible. He tried in vain and uselessly to block the wound on his throat and made a series of strange sounds.

Rogers seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he did not leave any complete, understandable words.

In the end, he kept the sad posture and fell to the thick blood pool on the ground.

Rand has been watching him, his eyes have not been opened for a second.

It wasn't until Rogers's body lay there for a long time that he took a deep breath.

"We have to deal with his body..."

We have to clean up his body, then I have to surrender - Rand is preparing to say this.

However, he did not finish his own words.

After Rogers' death, there was a small red dot on his prosthetic limb, jumping from the beginning to the final rush.

It is a pity that both Rand and Munster are finally able to notice this.

So, after a few seconds.

"boom--"

This stone house in the wilderness was swallowed up by black smoke and fire **** huge roar.

Vol5

United States

Washington

Deep White Biotechnology Headquarters

"We found his trail..."

After a dozen sleepy testers hit the dozing forehead on the screen for the first time, they finally barely got up and looked at the computer in front of them.

However, a flashing red dot that represented a warning made him free from sleep.

"what?"

"where is it?"

"Coordinates, Express Coordinates -"

......

His colleagues jumped up like rabbits feeding food, and kept them in front of their computers for further determination, but the red dot flickered for a few seconds and then beat at a specific frequency. After a few moments, it finally disappeared into the map of the screen.

“Is there a mistake,” the inspector looked at the screen in disbelief. He quickly flipped through the code and deciphered the true meaning of the flashes against the explanation above.

"God, the person who implanted the chip detonated the bomb in his arm!"

He exclaimed.

"The ‘spider’ detonated the bomb in his hand? He didn’t want to live?”

A hoarse female ghost caught his words in general.

The researcher's body froze in an instant, and he slowly turned his back and confronted a ghostly face.

"Answer me! Rogers detonated the bomb in his body?!"

Caroline snarled impatiently, leaning back in the unconscious. A few seconds later, the observer who looked directly at her pouted and turned her face back and retched.

After Caroline took a moment, the hands that grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair broke the blue veins. She looked at the man with a look that was enough to scare the crying child, and seemed to want to put the ashtray on his head.

Fortunately, at this time, his colleague, another girl stood up.

She slammed openly and directly reported to Caroline: "Before this, we have no way to determine the orientation of the chip in that person. He must have invalidated it by his own method, but we just captured the signal and used it. It is a spare battery, and the frequency at which it flashes will only occur if it is detonated."

"Damn! Give me the coordinates! Then send someone in the past!"

Realizing that the owner of the chip, that is, Rogers might bypass Vinson and detonate the bomb in his arm, Caroline panicked for a moment.

She still remembers that when the chip was implanted, Vinson installed explosives in the killer's arm prosthesis, in order to contain the measures taken by the murderous killer.

In theory, no one except Wensen can detonate the bomb, but now it...

Caroline didn't want to think about how the **** "spider" detonated the bomb, or how the **** "spider" after the bomb exploded.

She only cares about one thing, if the bomb really exploded... What about Rand?

A dead Rand had no way to provide Vincent with bone marrow, which made Caroline feel anxious.

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