MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 83

Unlike Rand's expectations, Munster did not converge as much as it did in the past.

Instead, its stout tail snapped to the ground, and the body slammed into the ceiling like a spring.

Being punished by a partner in this way in front of another male greatly angered Munster. Of course, it would never project his anger to Rand.

All the problems came from Rogers, the human male who rushed into its territory.

Before being stunned by hormonal, Munster was able to maintain his tolerance for him (it was keenly aware of Rand's love for Rogers and knew that Rand would not like its attack on Rogers), but just now……

Please forgive this little monster that has been completely stunned.

After all, this is the **** hair and love period.

Neither Rand Sifus nor Munster himself has yet to detect what this represents.

"Munster! Calm!"

Rand looked at Munster with anxiety, and the unusual behavior of the other party made him feel overwhelmed. His back was bursting with chills, and it was not so good that the dark clouds generally spread on his chest.

Munster is really not quite right, and it has never shown in front of Rand that it is like a beast, like a beast. I have to say that this makes Rand feel that it is very strange.

"Oh, don't be like this, Rand, your pet looks so unfriendly."

At the same time that Rand's nerves were tight, Rogers, who was the target of Munster's attack, was not as calm as he showed.

Normal people may be weakened by fear in this situation. However, Rogers is by no means a normal person. On the contrary, every muscle in his body is tight and trembling. His hair It is rooted and breathing begins to accelerate. Walking all year round in an extremely dangerous world, letting his body have a "dangerous" instinctual response, as it is now.

Although Munster just stared upside down on the ceiling, but in Rogers' view, this little monster, which is only gentle and sticky under Rand's palm, is actually the death of the world...

The adrenaline in his body sprang up because of the extremely dangerous situation. He stretched out his bright tongue and rubbed his lips. He was very excited.

"Rogers?" Rand swallowed a dry spit. He moved to Rogers in front of him, then frowned and said, "I think you may still be better. I think Munster is not very good today. Right."

To be honest, he thinks that Rogers today is not quite right. He has a scent of Rand's goose bumps, but Rand thinks that it may be the illusion that he is under extreme tension.

Rogers chuckled behind him: "Let's relax, Rand, it's just jealous, it seems that your little pet has taken you as its possession."

"Munster is not a pet..."

"...you have to let it learn to accept reality, and it is not suitable for being a thing other than a pet."

Rogers didn't wait for Rand to finish his speech. He shrugged his shoulders and showed a carelessly dressed look. Then he approached Rand, grabbed Rand's shoulder with his arm, and deliberately ran the arm of Rand. I stroked it twice.

It’s like a child playing with fire. Sometimes you know that the consequences will be serious, but you really have no way to control yourself. For Rogers, a killer who has been famous for a long time and has extraordinary skills (they usually have abnormal brains), it is a great entertainment to pluck a dangerous monster and put yourself in danger.

And he did it.

Munster immediately fell into anger, and his claws slammed against the wall and quickly climbed to a place where Rand could not reach. It hangs its head, the silver hair squirms open, trembles like a threatened snake, its eyes and teeth emit a shimmering tiny light, and the bloodthirsty sight is locked on Rogers.

It wants to kill Rogers - Rand can clearly feel this.

As Rand thought, after a few seconds, Munster swung his tail and rushed toward Rogers.

Its movements are more sensitive and fierce than any kind of animal. It magically turns around in the air and bends over Rand, who is in front of Rogers, and then opens his teeth and bites at the killer who is looking for death.

It was only a short moment, but for Rand, time seemed to be slowed down by God.

He saw Munster's mouth open, the **** red and narrow crack seemed to have cracked under his ear, and its lower jaw seemed to be opened as if it had been opened, revealing a row of daggers. The mouthparts of the anemone in the teeth and the mouth of the mouth, and the top of the mouth also has a thin circle of teeth.

The terrible attacking organs went straight to Rogers, and the next second would directly insert Rogers’s temple into his soft yellowish brain, and its lips would wrap the human The skull, the tooth stuck to his skull, even the most intense struggle, could not let it slide down the round bone until it completely sucked the mellow and viscous liquid in the body.

If there is no Rand, Munster can do this easily.

but……

That is in the absence of Rand.

The reality is that Rand gave a hysterical scream. He instinctively reached out and tried to push Rogers. When he saw him, Munster’s tail was slammed on the wall, in such a small space. It adjusted its track with amazing control and eventually avoided Rand.

However, the angle it had previously thrown at Rogers was so sloppy, and the mind it wanted to kill each other was so strong, so Munster inevitably hurt Rand even if he changed his angle.

The spines on his ears made a long, deep wound on Rand's arm, and the blood poured out like a fountain.

......

"Rand!"

Munster fell heavily on the ground. It turned back and looked at the wound on Rand's arm in shock. The scales turned gray blue in shock.

"Damn! Rand, you are hurt!"

Then Rogers spoke, and he stepped back a little, then stared at Rand's wound.

For Rand, the pain from the elbow is like a small knife that pokes his nerves. The wound is hot. It seems that there is a fire burning, and the blood is gathered under his feet into a small dark color. shadow.

Oh, **** my carpet.

At this time, I don't know why Rand only thought of the carpet in his head. Perhaps because of the blood loss, he felt that he had no basic thinking ability. Then his body swayed.

Munster rushed over to try to hold Rand, but when he smelled the familiar smell of water, he didn’t know why Rand’s mind appeared the horrible scene he had seen before. A mouthful of vomiting, a large squat and a bloodthirsty eye...

Before Rand realized it, his body moved. He barely stepped back two steps and avoided Munster.

......

His movements were not large, but it was enough for Munster to realize Rand's rejection of it.

Almost at the same time, this little monster that was just like a killing weapon not long ago was like a petrochemical technique. It was completely stiff in its place, its lips shivered slightly, and the arm still had its first lift. posture.

It stared blankly at the pale-faced Rand, and the killings caused by the hormones* were completely washed away by fear and blame. It carefully touched his ear and touched a drop of bright red blood on the spine - from Rand.

Oh, it hurts Rand.

It actually hurt Rand...

Munster felt that this was the biggest nightmare he encountered in the fish. It was standing in the tail of the Rand, and his eyes were helpless and embarrassing. It was like crying out. .

"Rand?" it whispered in a panic, his body trembled slightly, but after considering Rand's move to avoid him, he never dared to move one step. "Yes, sorry..."

It has a pronounced nasal sound in its voice.

"I... I am fine, don't worry, Munster."

Rand said to the little monster who had already been scared, he took a deep breath and the blood was still rushing out. This is a bad sign. He tried to hold down the upper edge of his arm. Hemostasis, but only let his other hand dye the sticky, warm blood.

To make matters worse, his vision began to get dark.

Rand is worried that he will faint because of the blood loss of the wound. If that is the case, he will have to go to the hospital and think of the reporters outside the apartment...

Oh, no, absolutely not like that.

Rand bit his lip hard (although he soon found his lips biting like someone else) so that the messy thoughts in his head became clear, and then he opened his mouth dryly: "Rogers I think I need your help."

Rogers's back was tightly attached to the door, and he looked scared. His eyes were like being stuck and staying on Rand's wound.

The **** red mouth on the fair skin...

His breathing became faster than before, and there was a flush on his cheeks.

If Rand was not injured at this time, he could probably perceive Rogers's mismatch, but now he simply thought that Rogers was frightened by Munster's previous actions - in fact, even he himself was frightened.

"I... I am very sorry about Munster's behavior, but if you can, can you please help me out of the first aid kit in the room?"

Rand said.

"Rand..."

Munster tried to take a step toward Rand's side. It never had a regular Rogers, which made Randson breathe a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, Rand did not respond to the pitiful call of Munster.

He could feel that Munster had been staring at him, but he didn't respond to it and he didn't know how to respond to it.

The air is full of **** rust.

Rand felt dizzy for a while.

"Hey, are you crazy? Your wound needs a needle, and the first aid kit can't save you!"

He heard Rogers' opposition, but all he could do was shake his head.

"No, I can't go to the hospital. Now I can't get the attention of the reporters anymore."

Rand insisted on this, and Rogers was finally convinced by him.

He brought a first aid kit from his home ("I don't dare to enter your room in front of your little pet" - he pitifully calls), then try to band Rand that is very serious The wound.

The blood from the wound almost completely saturated the first roll of bandages, after which Rogers had to plug the wound of Rand with a stuffed medical cotton - this is an army supply, the medical cotton ball is compressed in a similar In the container of the bullet, they are stuffed in the cavity of a severe wound, and it is effective to expand after being filled with blood, but it is also very painful.

Rand's face was like white paper, and the sweat of the beans covered his cheeks.

Rogers breathed in the air with a strong rust smell in the unnoticed place, and then happily admired Lander’s unusually horrible wounds for others. He forced himself to use it after a short while. Another roll of bandages helped Rand wrap the wound.

"It looks like your wound is temporarily stopping the blood, but it won't last long. You still have to go to the hospital."

When Rogers looked up, he had re-applied the face of the gentle and kind neighbor, and Rand showed him a very stubborn smile.

"When it's dark, at that time we are more likely not to alarm the guys outside."

Rand said.

Rogers licked his own eyebrows, and he could only express his grievances for Rand's stubbornness. After considering Munster, he left the Rand apartment.

"I will come to the hospital at night, and then... If you need it before you can find me, I will pay attention to your side... I know I should stay here, but..."

When the door closed, Rogers explained sincerely that Rand interrupted him.

"I understand, sorry, Rogers, I didn't think Munster would be like this..."

Rand is not even able to squeeze out even a smile.

There is no way to cover up, or to explain Munster's aggression. If it wasn't for Rand's block today, he believed that Munster could be deadly to Rogers.

This makes Rand feel unbelievable and... fear?

Rand didn't know how to describe his current mood. He wanted to say to himself that it was just an accident, but the burning wound on his arm reminded him of the danger of Munster.

And it was an attack launched after Rand drank it.

Rand has always felt that he can control Munster's behavior (so even if it shows a terrible attack ability, he still does not think it can cause harm to others), but it turns out that this is just an illusion. .

Rand's fingertips are as cold as ice, and the wounds hurt so much that he wants to scream.

Rogers and he did not continue the topic of Munster.

Although after closing the door, Rand knew that he still had to face the problem of Munster.

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