MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 106

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At the moment when the deafening roar sounded, Rand felt that he was wrapped in a hot airflow and ran into the cold stone wall. In the dazzling fire, everything in the room was broken, and the metal and glass were broken. The shreds fly in the air.

A pair of strong, cold hands firmly stuck him. Munster put Rand's head in his arms.

It was knocked out of the stone house by the blast of air. Of course, there is no such thing as a stone house. The thick smoke is rising, and the place where the house is located now has only one wreck.

Rand and Munster fell heavily on the ground, and they glided on the ground for a long distance. After they finally stopped, the broken stones were still squatting on them.

Rand felt dizzy.

It felt like someone had a punch on his head with a baseball bat, a metal stick, or a chair leg, and his cheeks were directly immersed in the soft soil.

"Munster... cough..."

Rand gasped open his mouth and tried to speak, but coughed up because he inhaled the smoke.

After the dust that had risen because of the explosion fell a little, he could see the appearance of Munster, who was close to him. Because of the strong impact of the explosion, his head was severely damaged and his face almost collapsed. Going down, the scalp was opened to reveal the white bones inside and some... let Rand dare not think about what the slurry was, two eyes, a bigger one and a smaller one were squeezed out. The eyelids hung on its face, and the pale blue blood poured out to soak its body. Rand noticed that his shoulders were almost bone-like. In the long-distance friction after the impact, Munster had been firmly wrapped in his body with rand, dirt, stone debris and other debris. The ground is mixed with its almost muddy wound. The back of the back, which is not rubbed against the ground, is burnt to a darkness, and under the blackened skin, a bright inner layer of muscle is exposed.

"Oh, no...oh, God..."

Rand took a sigh of relief, and Munster's current appearance was almost the last straw to crush him. He trembled almost impossible to make any movements, and his brain was blank.

Munster is just trying to save him.

Rand is clearly aware of this.

Before the airflow opened the hard wall of the stone house, he and Munster had already been rushed to the wall. At that time, Munster made his protective layer with his own body. Rand sat up hard from the ground. He checked his body a little, found a broken leg in the calf, and a lot of bruises. The wound that was slightly better under the mucus in Munster was once again. Start to bleed outside.

In short, Rand's current appearance is enough to allow him to stay in the intensive care unit for a while, but in the contrast of Munster, he does not seem so bad.

At least, Rand himself thought so.

"Munster, do you still have consciousness?"

He took a deep breath and barely calmed his boiling head, then he shuddered closer to the motionless Munster, said softly in his ear.

The remaining eye of Munster was opened all the time, and its blood-red pupil stayed on Rand's body.

After hearing Rand’s question, it blinked and foamed with blood, and it squirmed his lips as if he were ready to say anything, but Rand immediately saw that his jawbone seemed to be misplaced. Danger (a tongue slips out of the huge wound in its cheek).

"No, no, you don't have to talk..." Rand shouted in horror. "I saw you blink, it's so good. Listen, you are very hurt. I have to take you to the hospital for treatment, you... ... Munster?"

Rand, who had been watching Munster, suddenly stopped his own words. He swallowed a **** sputum and set his mind.

Munster's appearance made him feel the suffocating mismatch.

He felt a fever in his eyes, but still had a glimmer of hope, and he shook his fingers in front of Munster's eyes.

Munster has been faintly dimmed by the eyes that have been brightly colored like gems.

This time, it did not respond to Rand any more.

"No, Munster...no..."

Rand whispered, he repeated the name of Munster, and couldn't believe that it might have left himself - just thinking of the word "death", Rand felt like he was going crazy.

"Keep it, I am begging you, Munster, I will take you to the hospital, you will be fine, don't leave me... Munster, beg you, don't do this..."

Rand shouted at Munster, who was no longer moving, and the blood on his face was washed away with tears.

Pink tears gathered on his chin and dripped on the land.

The air is still filled with the smell of the burning thing and the kind of "squeaky" sound. Some of the black paper scum flutters like a butterfly in the hot air, and finally falls slowly.

Rand suddenly turned around and he struggled to climb the remote path that linked the stone house.

He is going to find someone to save Munster, this is the only thought in his mind.

His soul was burned by the flames of hell, his body was sore and his ears were ringing.

The kind of "rumbling" motor sound...

......

Wait a minute, what kind of motor sound? !

Rand jerked his head up, his focus focused for a while, and he was aiming at the black team that gradually became clear on the road.

On this narrow dirt road, the black vans lined up and down are like a spirited car at the funeral.

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Is this an illusion?

Or is it really in the real world that a car has arrived here?

The teams have some very special atmospheres. The side windows of each car are affixed with pure black opaque film, bulletproof tires, armored alloy plates on the outer wall of the car, no license plates...

Of course, Rand, who is only one line away from syncope, has no extra energy to identify the abnormal details.

He just feels uneasy, but on the other hand, he is more than anyone to be glad that someone can come here - they may be willing to help him send Munster to the hospital, which may save Munster's life...

The first car stopped two meters away from Rand, but it was the second car, the third car...

There are a total of seven cars that are fanned around the Rand.

Two people wearing black special forces costumes rushed down one of the cars.

"Land Sifus?!"

One of them took out a similar body temperature gauge and scanned it at Rand's pupil, then asked.

"It's me, I am Rand..."

"We are the Action Team of the Disabled Soldiers Federation under the deep white jurisdiction, codenamed 'Poseidon.'" Someone kneeled down, approached Rand and introduced himself.

Deep white...

After hearing these two words, Rand's body relaxed in an instant.

Is it a person sent by Vincent? If it is him, it is natural to be able to find him in this situation.

After a nightmare-like day, Rand finally felt that something was not that bad.

"Deep white?" Rand repeated these two words dryly. He reached out and tried to grab the sleeve of the man. "God, I need help. My friend is seriously hurt. It is going to die." Up..."

"Reporting headquarters, we found him," said the Poseidon member who was sent to the scene to search. Here, we call him "squid" but did not give Rand any kind treatment. He was indifferent. Looking at the dying, almost a **** rand, is like watching an instrument without any life.

"Hey, come see this."

At this time, some of the other people who poured out of the carriage shouted at him.

At the feet of those few people, Munster is like a muddy body.

"Squid" glanced at it coldly. He did not pick up the communicator and continued to say: "There was no 'spider' Rogers on the scene, there was a trace of explosion, and the opponent was already dead. The key search target is Rand. · Sifus receives secondary damage and needs medical assistance. We will pay attention to the follow-up situation. The call is over."

After he said this, he directly opened Rand's hand to the found Munster.

He put a few gestures on the back of his hand, and someone ran to Rand with a medical kit.

"You won't believe how lucky we are, head."

"Squid" heard his own rash man yelling at him with a smile.

"Oh, God, ‘Tuna’, you’d better calm down.”

A young female member shouted at her companion, whose code name was "box jellyfish."

"Oh, got it..." "Tuna" excitedly poked Munster with his toes. "The experimental body 7371, the injury is serious, but still alive, it is not known at the scene yet, but considering that it used to be It has been hypothesized that its association with Vincent Sifus will make it subconsciously close to those who are close to Wensen..."

"Squid" ignored his analysis. He kept the cold attitude and slammed his fingers down on Munster's neck.

He felt a very, very weak pulsation.

"Call people to take the ban," he said to his subordinates, and then saw the strange expression on the latter's face.

"Hey, it has become this ghost, it can't escape any more! If you use a shackle in this case, it may cause the death of the experimental body 7371..."

The "box jellyfish" looked at Munster, who had almost no complete shape, and frowned.

However, "squid" seems to have nothing to hear, his gray eyes stare at the "box jellyfish" like inorganic glass.

"I said, take the imprisoner."

He repeated it again.

Although he had no expression on his face, his voice did not have any ups and downs, but he succeeded in letting everyone in the room shrink.

"Tuna" quickly slid into the car, directing others to lift the shackles from the compartment.

That thing looks like some sort of medieval torture, "Iron virgin."

The coffin-like outer shell is made of a black alloy material, and inside is a number of sharp rib-like projections that, when closed, directly puncture the body of the contents and then begin to inject an anesthetic agent.

All in all, it looks like a torture tool, and it is also used as a torture tool. They only use this when facing extremely dangerous experimental bodies, because the research department always protests with "Poseidon". The death rate of the experimental subjects who have experienced the ban is too high.

And when those people started debugging the ban, on the other side, Rand Severus noticed the horror of the thing.

"What are they doing... It needs help, it hurts..."

He staggered and tried to stand up, but was rudely pressed to the ground.

"Hey, man, calm down."

"fine jaw" muttered dissatisfiedly, she was using a special spray to deal with the terrible wounds on the surface of Rand's body. Her mood was very bad, knowing that even if the spray touched the wound, it would The blood combines with a white film to stop bleeding and sterilize, but the wound itself is already unimaginably tormented by her intensive phobia.

What is even more unsatisfactory is that Rand Sifus is still very excited.

"No, you can't do this to it... What are you... why should you do this..."

Because of the severe blood loss, Rand will faint in the next second, his eyes have begun to scatter, but after seeing those people's behavior against Munster, he is like a fierce lion trying to jump up. Stop it all.

"I said to make you quieter!" "Small jaws" screamed, she pressed Rand to the ground, knees on his shoulders. The treatment of hemostasis has been completed, and she reached out and pulled out an injection to attempt to inject RAND.

This time, Rand struggled even harder.

"What is this? No, I don't accept injections..."

"Oh, I really regret that you have to accept it." The injection in the hand of "fine jaw" is a powerful anesthetic. Her voice is sharp and thin, full of impatience.

As an internal member, she knows what he is going to encounter after returning Rand Sifus to the deep white. It may not take a week, and the unlucky man will become a mass of mud in the garbage truck, or even more bad.

For her, the entanglement with this man is meaningless.

"Let it go... it..."

Rand's eyes became blood red unconsciously, and in the feeling of "fine jaws", his struggle seemed to suddenly become extremely strong and powerful.

"damn it!"

She cursed, and when she found out she was about to control Rand, she couldn't help but raise her hand and give him a punch.

"puff……"

Rand spit out a blood, then turned his head and his body suddenly stood still.

"The **** is raised, so you should get this."

"Slim jaws" spit a sip, and she indignantly approached the needle to Rand's neck.

Under her knees, Rand's body suddenly slammed in a very unnatural way.

"what the hell……"

The "fine jaw" is slightly different because of the strangeness.

Then she felt something smothered her hair... and then a sudden pain came, her whole person was thrown out.

Rand Sifus swayed in a posture that humans could not do, and his limbs twisted and climbed from the ground. 2k novel reading network