Mermaid Effect - Chapter 170

Rand looked at the line and the pile of things. For a moment he stood there, silent, and the strong tingling in his heart made the muscles of his cheeks twitch gently.

"Rand -"

Munster looked at him worriedly, then turned his head and sniffed the smell left in the air.

"If you need it, I can find the path that the cockroach experiment is going back."

It said seriously.

Rand rubbed his face sharply, his wound on his eyelids was opened by his rude movements, some blood flowed down, and he was wiped out with his sleeves.

"Thank you, Munster, but I don't think it is necessary. Vinson doesn't want me to find him. He just wants to escape, so he won't leave clues. But... Do you know what hide and seek?"

He bowed his head and then whispered.

Without waiting for Munster to answer, he continued to say -

"When I was still young, I always played this game with Vincent... I am very good at this... Vincent will always be found by me, no matter where he hides? Maybe someone will say that it is because of I, but I know no, I know where he is, always know. He is my brother, the brother always knows where another brother is, isn't it?"

A tear fell from his chin.

"Ticking..."

He looked up at Munster—just as he had removed some kind of invisible, heavy shell from his body, and Munster saw the bright light from the eyes of Rand.

He has already made some kind of decision that is enough to change all his remaining life.

After a few seconds, Rand closed his eyes again.

Through the fog of memory and thoughts, Rand tried to remind himself of the self that he had many years ago, and returned to the wonderful and warm villa, back to his small room with beige wool carpet...

[Light, the light should be soft, it is the golden light of the setting sun.

Vincent will go home after school in the afternoon, and they will finish dinner together at the long walnut table.

Vincent's hair should still have some aroma of butter macaroni.

Mother is cleaning up the kitchen.

Father is on the couch.

"Play with him for a while? Vincent?"

His voice will come from behind the sofa.

Vincent stood up slowly, and there was some reluctance, but after looking at the rand, he would show a gentle smile... From a low angle, the young Vinson’s figure made Rand Feel warm and reliable.

"Well, Rand, still hide and seek?"

......

"Let's get started, close your eyes, baby. Start counting."

......

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

Rand opened his eyes and his eyes were scattered.

The icy walls, the emergency lights, the debris on the ground, the smell in the air... gradually blurred in his sight. And what can't be seen with the eyes and can't be specifically described is called intuition—or something that is bloody, and draws a simple path between Rand and the other.

Rand took a step on that road.

He and Munster walked through the long walkway, passing the ridiculous living area, then the study area, and the central elevator was deliberately destroyed as they had imagined, but Rand managed to use the elevator shaft all the way. down. There were no objects to avoid, and they arrived at the restricted area for the test animals more smoothly than usual, where they saw a large number of bodies and banned containers that were destroyed in anger and could not be identified.

Then they walked along the periphery of the restricted area towards the bottom of the base.

Rand believes Vinson has noticed his pursuit. Below the restricted area is the area where the experimental animals are examined and anesthetized. Of course, it is now destroyed.

The disinfectant spilled out of the container and the smell was almost suffocating. The long hose swayed gently in the water, like a living worm.

Rand suddenly felt the hair behind his neck stand up...

He jerked back and saw the red pupils that were characteristic of the sputum experiment and the reflection of the scales when they were dodging.

In the place where Rand passed, more and more scorpion experimental bodies gathered.

They, or Vincent, seem to want to stop Rand... but he is as afraid of being seen by Rand as afraid of dead light weapons. On the other hand, Vincent's inner attachment to Rand's attachment is projected onto the monsters, who are unable to extricately want to approach him (even if they are actually afraid of him).

It’s because of this that the whole scene has become weird – you can say it’s ridiculous – Rand is like a piper in a fairy tale, and he’s followed by a large number of uneasy The sputum experiment body.

Oh, this is Vincent, his clumsy brother.

Rand thought in his heart.

Behind him, Munster's scales are now completely turned into a bright red for demonstrations. What is completely different from the half-squatting rand is that its spirit is tense to the extreme. Every once in a while, it can't help but go back and make a silent scream towards the closer and closer to the scorpion experiment body. It immediately angered the monsters... including Vinson, who was perched in the minds of the monsters.

There are tentacles and claws that protrude from the darkness silently, and sparks are drawn between the claws on the ground and the walls.

"&...%¥——"

Munster suddenly showed his own teeth and mouthparts...

"Let's relax, Munster, Vincent just habitually feel uncomfortable with my interpersonal relationship, he is afraid that I will be hurt." Rand suddenly spoke, his footsteps slowed a little, his eyes flickered A flat face with a probe (the animal has been attached to the ceiling, moving forward with Rand at the same speed), "And, Vinson, this is Munster, it is my close friend, it won't Hurt me."

"puff--"

The monster above them spit at Munster.

Munster escaped, and the spit fell to the side of its tail, which eroded the metal wall with a black spot.

"I think your brother won't like me."

Munster said sharply.

The smell that now emanate from the body made Rand think of the cat that was fried.

The monsters peered at them from the ceiling, the wall and Rand's back, the deep red eyes were spinning, and the scales and mucus rubbed against each other. Although there was no sound, Rand felt that he had heard a curse and opposition from a bad man.

Some subtle, undetectable attacks occurred between Munster and the group of monsters, and Rand never stopped his own steps.

As he progressed, the resistance of the monsters became more and more intense.

Of course they didn't hurt Rand, the troubled person was Munster - more and more attacks were concentrated on it. Rand tried to help Munster solve some troubles, but then the situation became even worse. Rand’s refuge to Munster, or the preferential treatment, undoubtedly made Vinson, who was already very confused. Angry. Under the command of Vinson, the monsters became more and more crazy... Fortunately, they still have great goodwill for Rand, and they will deliberately avoid Rand’s attack, so that Rand and Munster are possible. From the attack of such a large number of sputum experimental bodies, I got a breather.

Rand finally had to speed up his pace... He ran with Munster for a long time and finally came to a front door.

On the rough concrete door frame you can faintly see that there should be a very thick door here before. The oldest, the lead door that has been used since the Second World War era, of course, in order to deal with the possible inside of the drill bit, there may be a ceramic sandwich or something... but that is just a memory.

In the walkway, the door that was torn by something and twisted into wreckage was piled up there. Instead of the gate, there are layers of white scales.

The twisted, layered overlapping barriers are reminiscent of the wasp's nest. Rand pushed a little and found them to be extremely strong, with a thick layer of mucus floating on the surface. He looked up and looked at the surrounding environment a little, and was shocked to see signs of similar mucus on the walls and ceiling.

And he instinctively knew that Vincent was behind the door of these mucus.

"Vinson! I know you are here..."

Rand turned and pulled out a pick-up of steel from the ruins of the corridor, licking the weight in his hand, and then smashing it toward the shell formed by the mucus. It felt like I was hitting some kind of steel wrapped in rubber. Rand's tiger's mouth was sore, the steel rods flew out, and the surface of the "door" had only a shallow white mark.

A tentacle came out silently from the darkness, and the rolled up reinforced concrete was dragged away. The monsters are getting closer, they look anxious and annoyed, and of course, there is some confusion.

A thing similar to Titan's hangs from the ceiling, it makes no sound, suddenly opens his mouth, sharp teeth pierce from the bright red gums, squats one hundred and eighty and then swallows Muns Special tail.

"hiss--"

Munster made a scream!

"Munster!"

Rand suddenly turned his head and looked at the scene where the monster's throat tightened and formed a vacuum inside the mouth, and then swallowed it with his huge body. It slammed down on the ground and made people feel shocking sputum, bullet-like to the depths of the corridor.

Rand subconsciously aimed the gun at the monster -

"砰砰砰-"

The bullet rubbed the monster's chest and shot to the wall.

The strong emotions in the body rush through every blood vessel and nerve like a flame.

Rand chased the monster, but more of the scorpion experiment was in front of him. Without Munster's obstruction, they easily controlled Rand's actions. He was carried on the back of a flat, worm-like creature, and the long, tough flesh bound his shoulders and hands and legs. Then quickly slide in the other direction...

They, no, are Vinson's choices with action, and it is to let Rand leave the **** floating island base.

"Vinson! I know you are looking at me, peeping at me! Let me tell you, don't do this!"

Rand struggled desperately, his voice became a bit distorted because of the big bang, and he hated his powerlessness more than ever.

"Everything will be fine... Rand... everything will be fine, I will go find you..."

A twisted head appeared in Rand's ear, and it stared sullenly at the rusted Rand, hoarse.

"Vinson! Stop! Damn-"

At this time, a sudden burst of rustling current was heard in his ear.

"Rand? Can you hear it? Rand?"

"Simon?"

Rand’s figure is a meal.

"It's me... God, thank God, I finally responded. I lowered the communication frequency so I can temporarily cross the barrier to talk to you..."

Simon’s voice is like sandpaper, and the gap between words and words is full of white noise.

"...Listen, Rand...we will leave this after four hours...we have plans to do it...the base commander has died...the scorpion test body escaped...the weapon system from the main brain system The middle was cut off... Once we fled... the base would explode... you must escape before this... there is no back door, no **** response..."

Simon and Rand did not think that the entire base had been completely broken before making the initial plan.

From some perspectives, this may be a good thing – at least Simon's blasting plan has become easier to implement than before. He only needs to directly implant the worm program into the main brain, and activate the self-explosion program. What's even better is that just a few hours ago, the trapped people trapped inside the base, as well as Simon and others, accidentally discovered that the electronic guards and the escaped sputum experiment lost all interest to them.

They broke into the deeper parts of the base and did not show their stature.

Of course, Rand knew where they went (they followed him).

Simon seized the opportunity - the worm program was successfully implanted, and they also got the hangar key for the small aircraft. Everything looks so smooth, like a Hollywood movie ushered in a bad end. But on the other hand, once the base explodes, no one can respond to Rand. That means he has to struggle in the sea of ​​minus 2.5 degrees for a long time.

The only person who is not a beneficiary is Rand.

"...I have tried my best to set aside time for you! Rand! No one will be willing to stay here... you must... before time...come..."

Simon's voice gradually became blurred.

Rand slammed his tongue and forced himself to calm down, his brain spinning fast.

"Simon! I know you can get into the system! I need your help, closed..." He glanced at the dimly aisle, and there was a not too eye-catching mark at the intersection just passed, "d-21 789 No.... No, emergency door 790! I need your help!"

"Rand...oh..."

Simon's voice was completely covered by a burst of white noise.

Rand struggled to struggle, and he didn't doubt that if he didn't make a move, Vinson would instruct the **** monsters to stuff him into the lifeboat and send it out of the base. Let's not say whether he is capable of surviving at very low temperatures in that situation. There are also people in the base who can't give up - Wensen, and Munster who was taken away!

"damn it--"

Rand cursed out.

The mucus of the sputum test body made his skin itchy, and their eyes were empty and confusing, but they were so powerful.

Is it really necessary to give up like this?

- No, never!

Rand thought.

It was like responding to his thoughts... Rand suddenly heard a different sound from the friction between the scales and the ground.

"咔咔咔-"

That is the sound of metal moving!

Rand raised his head in surprise, and at the end of the walkway, an emergency door was falling.

"Oh, Simon, you are an angel!"

Rand couldn't help himself.

The infected bodies stopped and some of them started to hit the door. It will not be long before they can break through the level, but in general, Rand has won some time for himself. His fingers rubbed hard beside his belt and finally touched the hard handle, then he used the index finger and ring finger to pull it out of the holster.

"Without you, I will never leave here!" He continued, he knew that the infections around him would be heard, and Vinson would hear it.

"No... Rand... No... you shouldn't see me like this..."

Through the shackles of the experimental body, Vinson repeated over and over again, the monsters shaking their heads, and the mucus on the tentacles and scales sprinkled on the corridor like raindrops.

Rand glanced at them and pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

The bullet ran along his calf and slanted and broke his whiskers.

He therefore had a long and narrow wound, and blood poured out. But this time Rand did not have time to care about his wounds.

At the moment the meat had to be broken, he struggled to roll down the back of the disgusting scorpion experiment, and several new grown meats had to surround his ankles. Rand bowed and came in that direction again. A shot. The pain made the monster sorrowful from instinct, and one of its tentacles was heavily drawn on Rand's abdomen, and the whole person was taken out. Of course, Vincent’s consciousness is once again above its spirit.

"Rand..."

He shouted slyly and rushed toward Rand.

Only this time, its attempt failed.

"boom--"

A tail covered with thick blood and tissue fluid appeared like a void, suddenly fanning at the monster, the monster turned a head, and the head slammed into the wall.

"Munster!"

Rand looked up and saw Munster hanging upside down on the ceiling. It was just awkward compared to before. From the perspective of Rand, its body was full of blood and unknown minced meat. People feel sick. It was completely irritated, and the nails and mouth were obviously deformed.

Rand only had time to see a shadow.

Munster has already rushed toward the infected body.

The stinky wind was mixed with blood on Rand's face.

"do not do that……"

Rand yelled at the monsters on the other side.

However, his prevention had little effect. Munster completely lost his senses under the stimulation of Rand's **** taste. It can be said that there is no skill. It relies on his own claws and strength to unilaterally abuse the group. The sputum infection body.

The thick **** smell in the air is almost impossible to breathe.

The skin was torn.

The internal organs were pulled out.

The bones are broken in the impact.

......

"Give me a stop! Munster! Vinson!"

They almost re-wrapped together - until the loud gunshots interrupted their confrontation.

Rand leaned against the wall with his shoulders, ignoring the blood flowing down his legs, slowly holding his guns and slowly standing up, gasping and staring at them.

"stop--"

He raised his gun and pointed at his temple.

"Munster... come to me."

He added one sentence.

Munster snorted and gasped. Its pupils were dark red like demons, and the nails pointed out sharply. In order to vent the uncontrollable intense emotions, it uncontrollably teared the metal panels with claws on the floor. .

Its vision is bright red.

"Munster... come."

Rand extended his empty hand to it.

Munster’s throat slammed a bit, and it gasped with a big mouth and slowly came to Rand’s side. The tail is tangled in the body of Rand. After seeing the wound on Rand's leg again, it leaked a whimpering sound from its throat.

"It doesn't matter, Munster."

Rand said softly to it.

Then, the dark-haired man fell his eyes on the body of the scorpion.

"Vinson, let me repeat the last time. If you don't have me, I won't leave here. If you don't want to see me, then I will give myself a bullet. After all, I will not tolerate myself leaving you and living. This world."

Rand said.

In fact, he hates his current behavior and threatens another person with his own safety. Before that, Rand vowed that he would never do that, but now the situation has made him unable to make any sensible and effective methods.

"Let me see you!"

All the monsters' movements are stagnant like a tape with the pause button pressed.

The red eyes turned one by one, and the line of sight seemed to be essentially the same, and stayed strong on Rand's body.

"Hey..."

It seems that the experimental body of the scorpion is crying. Of course, most of the sputum experiments remain silent.

Munster stared at Rand, and Rand stood up hand in hand, his body clinging to each other.

Munster's hair re-emerged in pink that reminiscent of girls, Barbie and strawberry bubble gum. This is an obvious demonstration in the old Seymour - of course, Rand did not notice this.

However, the infected bodies of the cockroaches swelled, and a cockroach that could not be captured by the sights spread between them.

Rand felt that his trousers were wet and sticky on his skin, and blood was flowing down.

He had a cold sweat in the palm of his hand.

Will Vincent listen to him? Rand is not sure.

In front of him, the monsters are separated as if they were facing the Red Sea of ​​Moses. Rand limped over them and returned to the front door of the scale formed by the solidification of the mucus. It was only before the departure of him that the "door" had a very significant change.

The mucus, which exudes a strong astringency, accumulates on the ground like a hot wax. In the center of the "door", a round mouth appears like a throat opened by a beast, and a leak from the round mouth reveals a strong White light.

"Sirens……"

Munster's scale changes will be bright red.

It rushed to the front of the gap and slammed low.

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