Mermaid Effect

Rand got in from that gap.

The room that used to be the control room has changed a lot. The walls and floors have thick shells made of thick mucus, and the air is stinky. The instruments that were previously bolted to the wall and the floor are already. It is corroded by the mucus into an oddly shaped iron block.

A liquid mixed with a turbid repair solution and mucus and blood and water is accumulated on the floor.

It can be clearly seen that on the surface of those mixed liquids, there are broken glass slags reflecting the faint cold light, and being randomly stacked beside the glass **** is the human broken pieces and bones. All the humans who have worked here can stay. The wreckage is here.

Vinson... In the impression of Rand, the always elegant and cold brother is like a dragon, with his tail hanging over these disgusting bodies. His body grows very large, abnormally swelled, and the skin is like a dead fish's belly with a stinking white light, capillaries cracking, forming a purple-brown like a fester under the skin. Huge blood clots. Vinson's face was skewed, and the red eyelids almost occupied his half face, which made him look extraordinarily terrifying - Rand almost cried out when he saw him.

"Oh, no - Vincent!"

He squatted in the muddy mucus and walked two steps in the direction of Vincent.

But his voice, in a sense, made Vinson feel stinging very clearly. It squirmed its huge, morbid body, curled up like a baby, and buried his face in his abdomen.

"Rand... Don't look at me... don't look at me..."

He kept repeating this sentence, like a machine that has broken down... or something more tragic.

"Vinson..."

Just to see such Vinson, Rand’s heart felt the pain of being like something torn apart.

Vincent...the body...the residual limb...

Rand's lips trembled, and the pain in the calf's wounds had never been more painful.

Although the mind is still clear, Rand feels like he is in a nightmare, unable to understand why everything will become like this.

"Vinson, don't be like this, I am here to help you..."

He said, there was a damp cry in the voice.

He struggled a step forward, but this move deeply stimulated Vincent, who had panicked to the extreme.

At that moment, it suddenly bounced, the mouthparts shot from the mouth, and the teeth shone at the tip.

"hiss--"

After a whispered voice was thought of, Rand was knocked down to the ground by an impact.

Munster was just in front of him, and his tail was madly flapping on the ground.

All of its long hair is set up, which makes its volume seem to expand many times.

"Rand... you... you are not Rand..."

Vinson licked his face with his hand and cried and mourned.

"My brother... my brother is still very young... how could you be Rand..."

His empty eyes passed through Munster, and he passed through Rand, and he went to a very distant place.

Vincent's memory appeared chaotic. He didn't want to face Rand too much, so he simply denied the existence of Rand at the level of consciousness.

In his heart, the younger brother he always craves for... is the innocent and ignorant Rand, who has never experienced the kidnapping of a cute child.

Instead of looking at it now, the dark-haired male in the pupil reflects its sad and horrible appearance.

In the face of Munster's increasingly tense demonstrations, the madness of Vincent's mind is intertwined with the peculiarity of the beast, making it look so sad... and so dangerous.

Munster is very nervous and it poses an attack.

"Rand! It's too dangerous!"

It screamed and reminded.

Rand swallowed a sweet, saliva-smelling saliva, and weakly shook his head at Munster. His expression changed, and it seemed that even a feather fell on him. His whole person would become fragmented like a broken porcelain.

The great sorrow that pervaded him made Munster feel sad.

"I know……"

Rand murmured.

"--Land? Rand Sifus! Can you hear it?"

At this time, the whistling sound of the fuzzy sound blowing through the microphone suddenly appeared in the communicator.

......

The top of the floating island.

The sky is iron-gray, and the wind and blizzard are mixed together to form a white whip that slaps everyone exposed to the air. Survivors - Simon is so called the people in the base who have human sacredness, like a group of frozen penguins.

They can actually hide inside the base, and the corridor from the inside to the outside is still open, but no one wants to go in.

Not long ago, after the infected bodies were taken away, the mechanical guards fell into trouble as if they were disturbed by something. Then a rare opportunity, Simon led the people who were experimenting at the time, and the soldiers fled the base and came to the deck much earlier than scheduled.

At this point, Simon was wrapped in a winter suit. He hid in a corner of the deck and kept calm and looked back.

Dr. Sean and the soldiers who had not received the infection gathered there, some formed a windbreak, and another soldier was playing with the wireless information receiver - Simon couldn't know where they dug the **** old man.

But its appearance has added a more pessimistic variable to their crumbling plans.

Remaining personnel within the base are working hard to get in touch with the US Arctic military base.

"... Once the military receives it, the previous test results and experimental animals are likely to be recycled, and the **** scorpion plan will continue somewhere." Simon turned pale against the communicator. The rand at the end said that his body is shaking, but it is probably not because of the cold. "Sorry, Rand, I have to detonate the laboratory ahead of time - before the military arrives! I will be in ten minutes. After the countdown... Rand, escape, hurry up and escape..."

His fingers rubbed his phone in his pocket, and there was a line of yellow-black warnings beating.

【caveat! Whether to confirm the self-destruct mode! 】

【caveat! Whether to confirm the self-destruct mode! 】

......

Ten minutes later, with the more chilly wind, someone cheered.

They have received a response from the Arctic military base!

"Simon!"

Dr. Sean rushed over and hugged his shoulder.

"We have succeeded! We can be saved!"

Simon suddenly opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to make a weak voice. In the view of Dr. Sean, across the windshield, this too young genius has passed the sadness of the situation.

"...that's great!"

Simon's lips twitched a bit, at the same time, he moved his finger slightly inside the pocket and pressed the [OK] button.

"Please pay attention to all personnel - please note that all personnel - the base is now in the 6th level out of control - has now turned on the self-clearing mode, repeat it again, has now turned on self-clearing mode. There are fifteen from the first explosion Minutes, please all the survivors abandon the ship..."

A cold, mechanical and electronic female voice without any emotion suddenly reverberated over the entire base.

"How is this going?!"

Sean’s face changed and he jumped in horror.

Before he had time to react, Simon had already grabbed him and dragged him to the rioting crowd.

"...maybe the main brain is faulty! Now everyone is on the plane! Get out of here! Come on!"

In the ear of Dr. Sean, Simon’s voice sounded a bit strange.

It is only in this extremely tight situation that he cannot make any unnecessary doubts about the situation...

"...the self-explosion program has been started, the countdown starts...900-899-898..."

The same electronic sound not only echoed in the ear of Sean and Simon, but also echoed in the ear of Rand and Munster.

Rand looked up and glanced at the ceiling—the light dimmed at the moment the sound was heard, and it turned into a **** red blood that was frightening.

Under such lights, Vincent's rancid rust smells like a real liquid into Rand's body.

He is crumbling and can only rely on Munster to stabilize his body -

Vinson's **** red eyes looked straight at him, and his eyes looked like a blind man. They are squatting in the mechanical countdown, the viscous stench, and the increasingly heavy breathing between each other.

"Rand..."

Vincent’s mouth slanted.

It rushed over to him.

Munster’s tail slammed on the ground, and it flew from the side toward Vinson, but in the face of Vincent’s unnaturally inflated figure, it looked a little small – it didn’t look like it used to. The enemy flew like it. Vincent's body made a dull tear, and Munster's body fell back to the damp ground, with a large piece of flesh in his mouth.

Black and red blood and pus spewed out of the gap, and Rand was pressed under Vinson's body.

"Vinson -"

Rand shouted, but Vinson, who had been completely confused, didn't even pause because of the pain. It straightened his mouth and bit it toward Rand.

Rand put his hand in front of his face, and then he gave a short scream because of the pain.

Vincent's teeth were deeply immersed in Rand's arm, fresh, human blood flowing into its tongue.

Vinson felt that someone was burning a bonfire inside its brain, and the intense pain and burning stirred its brain.

It can't judge the situation around it, no pain.

If it still has a little bit of wisdom left,

That is……

[To... get normal... go back to... Rand’s side...]

"...I want to...oh...protect...land..."

Vinson bit the rand's arm and said vaguely.

Its eyes are bleeding outside.

Because Munster is frantically biting its body. Rand felt that some heavy pieces of meat fell out of the bag-like skin and landed on him. Vinson suddenly picked up his tail, and it didn't feel pain, so it was almost in the face of the small-sized Munster.

Munster was shot and then bounced back.

It attempted to recapture Rand from Vincent's mouth, but at this time, Vincent would appear furious. It began to scream, wrestling with Munster in the tail, violently tapping and slamming on the ground.

Munster fixed his body at the end of Vinson with his mouth and claws, and it was madly torn and chewed on the surface and inside of the whitish, dead skin. It did its best to draw a long hole in Vincent's belly - but in the unique life of Seymour, Vinson still had dying life in the face of this terrible injury.

"Do not--"

Rand screamed in tears.

Blood spurting. On his face and body, his arm hurts as if it is about to burn.

Then he fired at Vinson - at the same time, Munster snapped Vincent's spine.

The strange thing is that from beginning to end... this is terrible, it can be said that it is the most powerful Samuel experiment in the world (even if it is a failure), but it does not really hurt Rand.

At least, in the bite force that can easily bite off the steel plate, Rand's arm is bloody, but it is not directly bitten.

Or, in the depths of its own that has become a mud, there is still a little bit of ... a little bit of calm.

Rand felt Vinson's last struggle, it writhed fiercely, and the jaw slowly relaxed.

In the end, Rand pulled one of his hands out of Vincent's mouth.

Vinson's head "砰" fell to the ground.

Its eyes still look at Rand... The cornea is moist.

The madness and tyranny of the beasts still remain in the bottom of the eye, but gradually, the look disappears... It is replaced by a sobriety.

Like a person who was awake from a nightmare, Vincent glanced at Rand deeply.

His lips groaned and shouted a low-pitched syllable.

"It's you... Rand... God... it's you... Sorry, Rand, I'm sorry..."

There was tears in the eyes of Rand.

He leaned over and hugged Vinson.

"...I screwed up everything, Rand."

He heard Vincent's voice.

"Vinson, no - Vinson!"

The upcoming events are no longer described in words.

Rand knew what was going to happen next, but he vowed... he would never accept it.

He touched Vinson's face with his hands, forcing Vincent to look at him.

"Listen - Vincent, I don't need to be sorry... Do you think I will let you die like this? Impossible! I won't let you do this!"

"This is what you should do, Rand... I have become... monster... kill me, Rand, kill-"

When Rand turned back, he could see Munster who was approaching him.

The little monster was seriously injured, but did not hurt his life. Its tail fin lacks a very large piece, and it can be expected that it will be sad for a long time.

It can be seen that it is very disgusting to Vincent, but after seeing Rand's current situation, it still rushed to the spirit, and in the face of Vinson with his tail wrapped around Rand.

After seeing it, Vinson became sharp from the distraction.

"No... Rand... this is a monster..."

Randall passed Munster's hair and printed a kiss on the mouth of the gasping monster.

"Vinson, if you die, I will live with it, I will marry it, do love, give birth to a fish boy - I don't care if it is a monster! Just like I don't care about you either. Is it a monster!"

then--

Rand put Vinson's head... and some of the stumps... I fell under my arm and stood up.

He left his other shoulder to Munster, supporting the little monster to walk quickly toward the door.

The mechanical female voice is still counting down.

"298...298...297..."

In less than five minutes, if this is before, Rand may still be afraid and panicked.

But at this moment, his heart is extremely calm.

It would be better if Vinson, who was under his command, couldn’t be so eager to ask Rand to send him.

"You will die... Rand!"

Rand didn't know why he almost laughed - he just suddenly felt that there was something ridiculous about Vinson...

If Vinson is back to normal (he can't control himself not to think so), recalling this scene today, I may feel very embarrassed... No, he will feel very embarrassed.

Rand knew that his current state was very abnormal. The blade of death was already on the top of his head. He could almost smell the cold, dark atmosphere of death, but after feeling the breath of Vincent and Munster. Rand is smiling.

"When I am dead, I am with you."

Rand bowed his head and said to Vinson, whose face was getting gray.

"I will always be with you."

He muttered, dragging the two he loved and ran towards the corridor.

His hope of being saved is negligible, and Rand knows this clearly.

In fact, at the bottom of his heart, one person is still saying to him: Give up, Rand! You can't do it!

This is the ghost of the Rand Sifus long time ago.

He has always been passively living his own life... He closed himself in the face of Rogers’s killing, and fell into madness in the face of the fact that he turned into a monster... After seeing the deep white body, Destroy them...because they can't believe that they can restrain their own ** and overcome the pain inside the body...

In fact, he never took the courage to face any problems.

He never believed in himself.

In the face of fate, he will always obey and never struggle.

......

Only this time, God, only this time, Rand decided to make a different decision.

He prayed for luck, salvation, and miracles.

The world is always running coldly, killing and bad luck are performed in sequence according to the script, but occasionally, there are occasional subtle possibilities, and God will be willing to place a blessing bag on the road full of thorns.

It will make the world a little more lovely.

The lovely world allowed Rand to support the long corridor, and when it came to the abandoned elevator shaft, the mechanical female voice had already counted double digits.

They also arrived in the platform in less than two minutes. Elevator shafts are the only hope that in an emergency, the elevator will take them to the top platform within twenty seconds. Rand pressed his badge on the electronic sensor of the elevator, but there was no reaction there.

"No...God... don't do this to me..."

Rand's body was completely out of force, and he slammed on the ground.

Already, is it too late?

......

"噔-"

At this time, a sound of metal cable friction sounded from behind the elevator door.

Rand suddenly looked up and saw an axe squeeze out of the door.

"Hey, Rand!"

Simon used an axe to open a narrow slit between the metal doors. His face was covered with sweat because of the intense movement. The gasping sound made him look almost unspoken.

"There is not much time, come in!"

He shouted at Rand and pulled him into the elevator with Munster.

Of course, after seeing the wreck of Vincent, who was holding Rand tightly, he seemed to want to faint.

"Ready... this **** elevator can be uncomfortable..."

Simon had only had time to say to Rand, then he pulled out the axe stuck at the door and slammed the emergency brake button on the side of the elevator. Inside the dark elevator shaft, a cable suddenly broke -

The interior of the metal elevator compartment slammed violently.

It suddenly surges in the imbalance, and is only buffered by the physical anti-drop device inside the elevator shaft. The strong sense of gravity almost presses everyone in the elevator into a cake on the floor.

In the last ten seconds, the elevator car hit the first layer of metal grid - this was originally used to check the elevators and circuit maintenance ladders for the mechanics, and under Simon's setting, they violated the common sense of one hundred and eighty degrees. It was flat inside the elevator shaft and artificially began to slow down for the runaway elevator.

Second floor--

the third floor--

"boom--"

In a loud noise, Rand was thrown into the air.

Munster’s long hair suddenly opened and wrapped him in death...

Time seems to suddenly slow down at this moment, and Rand can see Munster's eyes, its focus, and no reservations, the influx of water into his heart at this moment.

In that short moment, Rand felt the sickle of death.

"Booming -"

The upper part of the elevator car is deformed.

Rand slammed on it, but under Munster's parcel, he was not seriously injured.

Simon touched the blood on his face (his face was scratched with a long piece of metal) and then pulled Rand up.

"Do you still have strength?"

He said hoarsely.

"Put it off -"

He refers to a deformed part inside the elevator - it looks like it was an elevator door.

Rand nodded with a smile.

He lifted his leg, and Munster had already swept a tail there before.

The broken and deformed metal plate slid over the icy platform for a long distance, and finally slammed into the dark water along the edge of the platform.

The icy wind and snow suddenly rushed to the untouchable Rand. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the external platform of the base that appeared in front of him. There was almost no sense of truth.

In the other direction of the platform, a helicopter is hovering low.

"go!"

Without any instructions, Rand and Simon had already rushed toward the helicopter.

"20...19...18..."

The main brain of the base is still counting down in the cold.

Time is one second and one second.

Rand heard the violent roar of the aircraft engine and felt the wind blowing from the blades of the plane.

At the moment of jumping on the oily deck, Rand slipped out of the tilted airport.

One hand firmly grasped him.

Rand looked up and saw Munster's **** face.

"do not leave me……"

It whispered.

The plane had already vacated, and Rand was pulled into the cabin by Munster and Simon.

He gasped with a big mouth and felt the pain of the heart madly hitting the chest.

In his arms, Vincent's eyelashes fluttered for a moment.

"3"

The dark interior of the floating island base, the scorpion experiment body stunned and continued to sway.

"2"

Inside the study area, some of the data fell into the water and the paper was soaked.

"1"

"Booming -"

The violent explosion sounded behind the plane, and the plane was struck by the airflow that exploded, causing a bump.

"Ryan?!"

Simon glanced at his face with gauze and shouted in panic.

"Don't worry, it's just some airflow."

A cia... No, it should be said that the former cia secret agent turned his face and rushed at Simon than the finger.

As he said, the plane steadily settled and quietly flew over the rough, icy sea.

On the other side of the sea level, the buzzing sound of the floating islands is still faintly heard, and it will not be long before... They will sleep under the deep sea together with those sad lives.

Rand sighed deeply, and he stared at himself.

Munster put his tail in his arms, Vinson closed his eyes - the skin was still soft and warm, Simon was dealing with his wounds, and Ryan was attentive to the plane - for a time, no one spoke.

Rand felt that his body began to soften like a melting candle.

Because it was so happy, everything was so unrealistic, he couldn’t help but pinch Munster’s finger and found that it’s not clear when it’s gone, its hand looks like a normal one. The man's hand with a thick knot and a slender finger.

It was soon noticed that Rand's little action, Munster slammed back Rand's hand.

"Everything is over. Rand, we are alive."

It said softly in the ear of Rand.

Rand repeated it again.

"Yeah, survived..."

Rand has never felt so happy and peaceful.

"It doesn't mean that everything is over," Simon looked up at the blind-eyed couple, and he didn't know if they noticed that Vinson's brow was wrinkling. "We still have a hard journey. God, for you... now we are fugitives."

He held his forehead and shouted.

Rand couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, to be a fugitive, I am very experienced..."

......

A white polar bear raised his head on the edge of a rubble and ice-covered ice sheet. It saw a small black shadow flying across the surface of the sky.

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