Mermaid Effect

When Rand was still in the dark as an experimental body, sometimes he would remember his days in the Pine Street apartment, with a hint of steam, sunlight, air conditioning, television and fast food.

Rand never felt the happiness or strong pleasure because of that period of time, but the wonderful thing is that it was the days when he was used to numb his own medicine when he was in pain. When the spirit is about to collapse, He will let himself be in the memory to escape the madness.

He will pick a day in memory, then desperately resound what he did that day, what is breakfast, what is the afternoon behavior, Munster (who was still a small fish at the time) and doing something bad, before he went to sleep The fairy tale for it...

It was with these seemingly boring, meaningless details that Rand had passed through the darkest days of his life, when he did not feel that he might one day relive the calm and comfortable life.

It seems that he made a wrong presupposition for his life.

At least, above the cold storage of the destroyer, he relived the daily calm life in a subtle way. Of course, you have to ignore the **** big environment - for example, the same people who traveled to Alaska with their bodies...

At night, when the guards are lax, Rand will be held in the arms of Munster, dexterously moving around the corridors and rooms. He peeked at the secret documents of many captains and sneaked over the ventilator while the agents were in the meeting... The information he had collected over time had allowed him to determine what Simon said.

And during the day when the cold storage was in and out, Rand and Munster quietly lay in the comfortable nest to rest. They will enjoy the deliciousness of the naval supply in a less perceptible way.

White bread with black caviar, Rand broke a few pieces of melon, and wrapped some raw sweet ham and cheese to make a snack for Munster. Of course, Munster’s interest in raw ham far exceeded Melon, his reaction to caviar is also very cold.

"This is not good."

It muttered, complaining that they tasted like a stink.

Then in order to prove that there are too many things on the seabed that are more delicious than caviar, it gives Rand a complete tuna - in order not to expose himself, Rand can only hide inside the cabin at the stern. The most tender part of the fish, then the rest is thrown back to the sea.

Then Munster brought him some star-shaped juveniles that looked transparent and had a rich and wonderful taste. In order to eat this unique ingredient, Rand had to steal a bottle of Japanese soy sauce from the kitchen... After a few drops, the bottle of soy sauce had to be thrown into the sea.

......

Their lives are really not rich, but they are still stable.

In order to express their sincerity, Simon also provided them with some non-essential items of life: pillows, toothbrushes, rechargeable night lights, and finally some...

"?"

When I got the book, even Rand, who was taking the cold route, couldn’t help but look at the title and asked.

He remembers that Simon is a highly intelligent genius...

"What's the matter? That stuff is not mine!"

Simon's face turned into the color of the cooked crab shell. He almost jumped out of bed, and every hair was swaying with anger and anger.

"That was what I took from Ryan's bed! I thought it was my research report..."

He explained desperately.

Rand blinked and looked at Simon thoughtfully.

"Oh, Ryan's bed."

Rand repeated it.

He felt that he might have become a bit bad-hearted. He saw that Simon had turned red from head to head. I am afraid that he was one of the few entertainments on this journey. God, you see him become a fool. People who come to have fun.

"I have nothing to do with him! Don't look at me with that look!"

Simon shouted at the scorpion with a scorpion.

A few days ago, when Rand was preparing to sneak into his room, he did not happen to see the scene.

The tall, silent agent was kissing the blissful genius doctor in front of him - and there is no doubt that both of them have no experience in this regard.

The whole process of kissing was quite horrible (this horrible thing means that their front teeth met together, and Simon was crying when he was crying, and found that there was blood flowing from the corner of the detective’s mouth, and the very bleak front door collided successfully. The detective's dentures fell, and then Simon, and Rand and Munster, who were forced to eavesdrop, knew that Ryan had been pulled out of seven teeth by torture in the Iraq war.)

"...I don't know if I should tell you these things, Simon, they are the dark side of my life, but... I read some books, saying that sharing and love are the only things that make the darkness fade. the way……"

Ryan bit the cotton wool in the gap in his teeth and talked to Simon as calmly as possible. He seems to have some stiffness, even with a hint of shyness, but his attitude is very sincere.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Simon struggled to give him a smile.

"I, I believe that you can come out." He said that the "breakup declaration" with detailed reasons was already swallowed back in his stomach.

......

Rand didn't know what happened between the two of them, but from the point that Simon can freely enter and exit the Ryan room, the relationship between the two may be quite good.

Thinking of this, the Rand show reveals some of the usual kindness.

He didn't say much, but quietly took Simon's gift back to his temporary "home."

And on that night, when he opened the book to prepare for a long-lost reading, the author’s message in the second paragraph of the book jumped into his eyes: “Only love and sharing can make you walk out of the long night of life—by Nicholas Little Sweetheart"

"puff……"

Rand almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Munster probed his head and put his chin on the top of Rand's head, his eyes falling on the books in his hands. On the cover, a young white body was caught in the dark red tentacles of an octopus and was being dragged into the raging waters.

"Is it the daughter of the sea?" it asked.

"Oh, no...not...but this is also a story about love, maybe..."

Rand habitually reached out and touched his cheek.

In this short moment, he seems to have returned to the priority, bright time of a long time ago.

"Do you want to hear it? I can read it to you."

His mind moved a little and then blurted out.

Munster nodded with his lips - the scales on the tail and the radiance on the hair were enhanced to an obvious degree, and the ones that were inlaid on the top of the nest, before let Rand feel speechless The small ornament reflects a shimmering shimmer.

At this moment, everything is so gentle, dreamy, like a girl's dreams dotted with stars.

Rand leaned his body against Munster's chest, moved the lamp to his hand, and began to whisper the text on the book.

This is a story about sea monsters and teenagers...

The young and innocent rich family suffered a shipwreck when they participated in the beach reality show, and the ugly Kraken saved him and humblely helped the prudent man to survive on the desert island in a hidden manner. It doesn't even dare to reveal the true body in front of the other side, because it knows that the human being will never like its appearance...

"Fortunately, I am so ugly without it," Munster's tail wrapped around Rand's thigh when he read the painful and desperate mood of the sea monster. It whispered, very grateful, "My scales are still Pretty good-looking, right?"

It pretends to be nothing to say to Rand, but his eyes are always on his face.

Rand turned his head and looked at Munster, then nodded with a smile.

"Yes, you look good."

He agreed.

As of this part, this can only be said to be a strange mixed hodgepodge of the modern version of Notre Dame and the daughter of the sea, but when Rand turned another page, the story was very shocking. The change.

"...he was dragged by the monster to the shallow bay rudely. The whole sun during the day made the sea warm like a lover's skin... The wet, hot wrist left a clear circle on him. The scar, the scar made him feel very itchy, oh, after that, the feeling turned into a numb... He felt that he was craving for a more rude treatment... Before he had time to react, he felt what his hips were Things go to both sides... The suction cup on the tentacles is glued to the part of the body that is definitely not useful except for excretion... His body is like melting, and the inside of the body emerges--"

Rand couldn't help but slammed the page.

"Is there something wrong..."

He snorted and realized that he was dry and flushed.

He couldn't believe that this turned out to be a book that was not suitable for reading aloud. Until he reversed the book, he saw the conspicuous advertising words of the book below the brief introduction - transcendence, the texture love that makes you unable to extricate yourself...

Rand felt that he should complain about the **** advertising word. It should be printed on the cover.

"Sorry, Munster, I just didn't think..."

Rand turned back and stuttered to explain the embarrassing scene.

However, when he saw Munster, he soon discovered that perhaps he did not need to do this... because Munster was not listening at all.

So what is it doing?

If you can play the lens back, we will see that this monster is so strong that the monster at the beginning of Rand’s first sentence, “You look good,” has been in the previous position, the eyes are wet, and the blood circulation of the face is fast. The brain looked blankly at Rand's side face and smirked.

It’s just a smirk.

It wasn’t until after the sight of Upper Rand that it woke up from a certain dream, sucking a little too much saliva, it radiated a pink glow, and spoke to Rand: “... Rand, I think, I am so happy now."

"Cough and cough..."

Rand was almost picked up by his already somewhat rare, stupid speech.

He couldn't help but use the book of the book to gently pat on Munster's shoulder.

"You are really..."

He thought for a long time that he didn't think about what he should say to Munster. The latter held him tightly in his arms, his lips came together, and some dry and fine light fell on Rand's face. kiss.

......

"嘎吱-"

At this time, the sound of the cold storage door was opened from underneath them.

Rand's body suddenly became stiff, but then relaxed.

Basically, in the case of Munster beside him, no one can hurt him, and Rand knows this clearly.

"... dude, I think this is not the right situation."

At this time, a male accent in the middle accented.

These days of observation made Rand know that this sound came from the second class kitchen in the kitchen.

“What is wrong? The life on board is not quite right where to go...”

"Don't you think there is something missing here? The menu of the former general's breakfast was a black truffle omelet, but I didn't turn to the **** black truffle... and a bottle of colle-class brandy... I remember it should be here. There are a few bottles, but the quantity is not right..."

"If it's wine, why don't you ask Duncan? That guy is a real alcoholic, maybe he stole it."

"I have already asked. To be honest, I think the number of canned foie gras is not quite right. There may be a mouse on this boat..."

"Haha, you are so funny, how could it be? This is the destroyer. Before the departure, the group of **** **** did a check on her inside and out. She also passed the test of harmless treatment - I I think you just think too much, listen to me, then ask Duncan, oh, right, he still has his black-skinned small class, I always feel that his hands and feet are not clean..."

......

The two chefs went out while chatting.

Rand squinted and looked at Munster, who smiled and took a bottle from the back of his body.

Ok, it’s the bottle of missing colle-class brandy.

"Hey, Munster!"

Rand blamed his name with some blame.

"This is not right. If you move too many things, those people will realize our existence. We must keep our own concealment on the ship..."

"We are going to the destination right away, and the group will not pursue it for this."

Munster said to Rand.

Compared with Rand, which is already similar to humans, Munster is more suitable to wander around the corners to extract useful information.

Rand could not help but sigh.

......Yes, it’s coming to the destination.

The mood that was very good before, after thinking about this, quickly became low.

Sometimes, Rand hopes that he can escape. It is definitely not an easy task to save Vincent. It is foreseeable that it will be accompanied by a lot of death, blood, and struggle, just like the ones that Rand had caused in the deep white building. This made RAND feel painful, but it is absolutely impossible for him to leave Vinson in the hands of human beings. Even if he is suffering, he will still bring Vinson out of the secret military base at all costs...

"do not worry."

Munster looked at Rand's expression.

"I will help you, I am very strong now..."

It said in a hurry that there was some depression in the face of Rand's low, and he could only desperately use his own way to comfort him.

Rand's mouth twitched a bitter smile, and he closed the lamp.

In the darkness, only the gleam of Munster's body.

Rand reached back and held Munster's body and buried his face in its neck.

"Yes, I know, you will help me."

Rand's muffled voice came out.

......

......

Munster’s hand hesitated in the air for a moment, then slowly landed on Rand’s shoulder blade. This fragile, slender human being is so weak, but he is just unhappy, and Munster feels that his heart is as painful as it is about to crack.

It knew that Rand was very upset.

For the past few nights, it was awakened by the fine sobbing of Rand's overflowing in the darkness.

In his sleep, Rand sleeps like a baby, his knees are squatting, his face is buried in the gap between Munster's arm and chest, and he will climb like a drowning man like a driftwood. Special arm, when he sobbed in his sleep, Munster's arm will appear water vapor.

"Sorry, Mary... I am really sorry compared to the comparison... I don't want to hurt you... Vincent, Vinson is sorry, I will come to save you, I swear..."

Rand will repeat it over and over again in his dreams.

And Munster will silently hold Rand tighter, almost like embedding the other's body in his arms.

Sometimes, Munster is a real hope, if Rand can be integrated with it. Like the conjoined babies, they share the same body and feel the same physiological reaction. No one can separate them except blood and death. Munster really hopes that he can become such a presence with Rand. 2k novel reading network