MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 37

Obviously, during the time when Rand was not at home, his dear little monster regarded his bedroom as "Monster Disneyland."

There was a strong sea bream in the room, mixed with another strange scent... Rand smelled the smell at the moment of opening the door, it smelled very much and angered Rand The mucus tastes somewhat similar – an animal that cannot be clearly defined by the “smelly” or “scent”.

After turning on the light, Rand first saw his own carpet, and the carpet had been completely destroyed. The part near the wall was completely shaved and caught as a wire-like shovel. The floor underneath. In the corner of the room, a piece of carpet was entangled with a strange white matter, layer by layer into a bowl-shaped nest about one meter in diameter.

The surface of the nest is dotted with colored pieces, and it seems that the little monster has carefully decorated it with shredded magazine fragments. It has to be said that it seems to have an ugly meaning that can almost represent the world's malice.

Rand stunned at the bedroom that could be described as a "tragic". The grief and sadness about Vincent finally flew away from his heart at this moment - instead it was shocked.

"God, what did you do?"

He muttered to Munster, who was happily entrenched at the bottom of the "bowl" at this time, resting his head on his paw and screaming happily toward Rand.

Rand had to desperately take a deep breath to maintain his only calmness.

However, the little monster expressed great disappointment with Rand's efforts. In its opinion, this nest is almost a masterpiece of it - so strong, so wide, it deliberately increased the size, let that only two The foot beast can also stay comfortably...

It does not understand why he just stood there and did not enjoy this beautiful nest as in the natural law of thousands of years.

Rand exuded a tight breath—the last time he exhaled this breath, he attacked it with a rolled paper tube. It can now perceive that Rand's adrenaline index is rising, his heartbeat is very fast, the gastrocnemius and biceps muscles are tightening, and his body surface temperature is starting to rise...

The tentacles on the top of Munster became stiff, and it slowly lifted the claws, set up the upper body, and nervously glared at Rand.

If necessary, it can slip away with an agile move before the other magazine gets to the head, but to be honest, it is not willing to do so. It should always be more powerful in front of the partner. So Munster decided to show what he had prepared before Rand - some "gifts" hidden behind the nest and wrapped up with its secretions.

If Rand is still in the room of a movie scene (such as an alien nest in a alien shape), he still has a little bit of reason, then, when he sees Munster When the stuff wrapped in the translucent mucus was pushed to his eyes, he could almost hear the broken nerve called "sense" in his brain.

That is a bird.

Rand squinted for a long time to recognize what it was, about three birds and a bat.

Even from the perspective of the corpse, they are exceptionally abnormal. They are softly collapsed, not so much as a piece of dead meat, but rather a mixture of solids and liquids. If there is no outer layer of unsolvable secretions wrapped around them, they may melt directly on Rand's carpet wreck.

They forced Rand to take a step back involuntarily.

Munster pulled out his claws and pushed the things in the direction of Rand.

"Oh...hey..."

It sent an eager voice, perhaps urging something but Rand could not understand.

Munster stayed for a moment, and he stared at Rand with a confused head. It looked almost unbelievable...

Rand was a little embarrassed, and that kind of gaze was too human.

How much is one plus one equal?

Oh, I do not know.

If someone answers a question like this, then he will receive the same look from others.

After a short while, Munster suddenly lowered his head. Rand's breathing was slightly stagnation, because he saw a long, soft blue tentacle sticking out of his mouth - it took a long time for Rand to tell that it was actually a tongue.

Accurately speaking, it is part of the tongue.

Munster had a long, split fork, very similar to an amphibious... ordinary tongue, Rand saw it sticking out his tongue, but he didn't think of it, under the seemingly ordinary tongue. Still curled up with another part.

Its dark blue surface is covered with tiny white granules.

If you want Rand to describe it... "disgusting" will be the best word.

Now, Munster is trying to insert this disgusting thing into the more disgusting and suspicious corpse of the group.

Rand knew it was weird, but he couldn't help but feel that it was like a vacationer who would get used to inserting fruit gel, and Munster seemed to try to **** on those disgusting corpses.

"No no no-"

Rand screamed, he couldn't control his impulses, and he took the pillow on the bed and took a picture.

The pillow snapped in Munster, and it stood for a few seconds (the tongue that was covered with glutinous grains shrank back), then it looked at Rand and made an incredible cry.

Rand threw the remaining pillow on the bed.

This time it quickly slid into the shadow of the bottom of the bed along the foot of the wall. And Rand didn't even have the spirit to get it out of the bed.

His entire attention was placed on the "corpse inclusions" that were already blurred. He almost consumed all the webs in his home—wrapping those things and throwing them into garbage bags. Then he spent several hours breaking the bowl-shaped nest, stuffing the pieces in a cardboard box and throwing them out. In the process, he couldn't help but feel sick. Finally, he laboriously brushed the carpet with a brush in an attempt to clean the remaining mucus. This process continues until dawn.

“Hey?”

Munster stretched his head from the crack in the bottom of the bed. It looked at Rand's blue face and cleaned it up, sending out a faint pleading of pleading, and the tentacles fluttered quickly because of the tight emotions.

Rand turned his head and shouted at him: "Go away, now I don't want to see you!"

He is very worried that he will not control his emotions in the current mood, and thus hurt this **** little thing.

Munster frustrated with a series of muttering, and if he didn't know what it was doing, people would probably think it looked unusually innocent and pathetic.

I don't know why, Rand looked at Munster like this... Suddenly he shuddered.

It can even catch birds and bats.

Rand heard himself muttering.

Is it really as harmless as you think?

As if there was a voice, he said to him in the depths of his mind.

And for this answer, Rand found that he had no way to give a clear answer...

......

After a nightmare night, Rand had to call the apartment manager the next day.

First, he needs a new door.

Second, he needs a new carpet.

Around in the afternoon, a truck was parked under the Rand apartment.

Considering the hole that appeared before the door, Rand re-established a door, a wrought iron door, although the iron gate with a thick Gothic style was so out of place with his apartment, but Rand swears I am not going to let a little monster sneak into my bedroom.

The two workers sent the door at his request.

It was two big men, one of them wearing a **** vest and whitened jeans. The light brown muscles were particularly eye-catching under the tight vest, and his companion physique was a little thinner. A very handsome young man, perhaps with some Latin American blood, a light brown khaki jacket on his body makes him look very young.

Rand admits that after he opened the door, he couldn't help but react for a moment before they reacted that they were workers rather than members of a particular industry.

They saw a big laugh when they saw the old door that had been shaved through the hole.

"Oh, my God, this is really a tragedy... Is it a dog?"

They said to Rand, with a strange determination.

"We also raised a dog. It later ate the door frame of the kitchen. We can understand this situation, really."

"The khaki jacket" said to Rand, he was very funny and happy to be close to people, and Rand showed him a sly smile.

In fact, when he asked people to deal with the mess of the room, Rand had had troubles. He really didn't know how to explain it, but he didn't think anyone would explain it to him.

On the other hand, explaining to any normal person that he has a strange little animal can be a very troublesome thing.

Therefore, after a short hesitation, Rand nodded vaguely.

"Ah...Yes, it’s a very naughty little bastard."

He whispered.

Because of this, when the two workers saw his tragic bedroom, they did not give surprises beyond the routine.

"In our home, we will not allow Cook to enter the bedroom..."

However, Rand still got the advice of "white vest".

The "khaki jacket" turned a blind eye.

"It's like the guy who sleeps among us every night is not Cook."

He whispered very quietly, and Rand heard it very clearly.

He felt a little embarrassed.

Oh, yes, there is a relative between the two who can hardly hide. Even a dull person like Rand can detect that the relationship between them is unusual. When the two people are together, even the air around them seems to have a certain rosy smell.

Rand is absolutely unbiased about the relationship between the two men, but this too strong intimacy still makes him very uncomfortable.

"White vest" uses electric drills to show his tensor arm muscles to the "khaki jacket", and this scene really doubles Rand's uncomfortable feeling. He has to work hard to keep the surface calm, and then flee by accident. The house that smells honey-sweet (although this is his own house).

He just needs some fresh air, he thought.

Standing in the perspective of "white vest" and "khaki jacket", Rand's departure is indeed a great help. Just like all the males in the animal kingdom, their * is full of excess desires, especially when they have just passed a night that is disturbed by dogs so that some things are not satisfied...

Of course, they didn't do anything too much like the ones demonstrated in some special films. They are at work after all - but some things become more unmaskable, some if nothing, the intention between the bodies Friction...

Finally, they exchanged a long, damp kiss in the living room.

That's all, they really didn't make a thing that crossed the border more than this kiss. In the logic of normal people, this kiss has no effect on the world (it just makes the relationship between the two youths change) It’s even hotter.) But none of them noticed that in the aquarium in the living room, there was a blue monster dying, staring at them...

The author has something to say: Mom came back home and messed up...

This chapter is a bit late, I am really sorry orz2k