Mermaid Effect

Venue: Secret Care Unit, Deep White Biotech Headquarters, Washington, USA

Time: 07:25am

The ward on the secret floor is filled with the smell of disinfection water. The incandescent lamp emits a soft glow on the ceiling. The machine with a light green lettering stretches out numerous tubes and is connected by protective tape. On the man in the bed.

"The body temperature and blood pressure are normal..."

Simon looked over and looked at Ryan's data and said.

He looked a little smaller than before - Simon said in his head.

Compared with Simon, who has been able to restore his mobility (although still very weak), Ryan’s situation is indeed not optimistic.

After all, his internal organs were almost shattered in that terrible accident. Although he was transplanted with artificial organs afterwards, he was still suffering from peritonitis and septic shock. If the deeper upper layer finally realized at this stage, if Ryan’s death under the deep white inside care might trigger the Pentagon’s greater doubts about the siren-n floating island laboratory accident, Simon believes that he is absolutely facing today. It's not just a seriously ill patient who is extremely thin because of muscle atrophy, but a cold tombstone.

Thinking of this, Simon felt a tight stomach, and then he untied the lab coat on his body.

The other two cias in the ward suddenly became nervous. They walked toward Simon and then grabbed his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

A cia, Simon believes he should be a friend of Ryan, because his emotions are very exposed, he whispered to Simon.

Simon blinked and he slowly pulled his arm out of the cia's hand.

"You should be careful."

He said, then in the face of cia, the tube that was hidden in the cuffs and sneaked in.

"what is this?"

The other side stared at Simon coldly. Even if he thought about it with the head of a white mouse, he could know that the frontline personnel of the government had completely lost their trust in the deep white biotechnology.

Simon knows this, so for the first time, he did not make any ridicule but explained it carefully - after all, he clearly knew that if he did not explain to the nervous allergic people what it was, They will never allow Simon to use it on Ryan.

Considering that this stuff was brought out of the lab, Simon's energy and the risks he would bear later, Simon would never allow that.

“This is the best callus you can find in the world. In ancient legends, we call it ‘no old spring’.”

The cia mouth snarled and revealed a disdainful sneer.

“‘不老泉’? Are you kidding? Or did you watch the **** Caribbean Pirates last night...”

"No, of course not," Simon took a deep breath to keep the preparation calm. "But some of the key points in the legend are not wrong, mermaid and not old springs - in fact, the so-called 'not old spring', It is a special kind of squid secreted by the mermaid. It has a strong biological active ingredient to help heal the wound, and there are some special ingredients that can inhibit almost all infections, which can stimulate the body's own cell vitality. According to some of the experiments we have conducted, it has an absolute therapeutic effect on all the conditions currently known to humans, including advanced cancer, AIDS, and even rabies – it is what Ryan needs now."

"need?"

There was a smile on the face of the cai. He looked at Simon and repeated the word.

The next second, he slammed Simon out of the wheelchair. He stuck Simon's collar and pushed him heavily on the wall. He leaned closer to Simon and whispered to him in a word.

"Do you think I will believe in your ghosts? If there is such a so-called magical thing, why are you coming out at this time? And, are you? Don't think that you are on the line with us, we will believe You - who knows if you are a deep-blooded person, you all want to let Ryan die, everyone knows this, because Ryan knows your dirty little secrets..."

"Why would I come up with 'not old springs' until this moment, because we didn't get enough dose until the early hours of the morning," Simon frowned slightly because of the sneeze that cia sprayed on his face, but his voice was abnormal. Calm, "Do you think it is an infinite amount of aspirin? In the mermaid population, only the main body red scales of the ethnic group will secrete this liquid. Fortunately, one of our experimental bodies was yesterday. Some changes began to take place, and the secretion of '不老泉' entered a prosperous period..."

This special kind of mermaid, or "not old spring", can be said to be a kind of gift in the world of Serbia.

As a red scale, it will give up this liquid to some of its tribes as rewards after some hunting, but it is still only a little bit, because only the strongest mermaid can secrete it. If there is a certain exception, it is that at maturity, when a red squamous gland is mature and ready to find a partner, it will enter the secretory period with its entire ethnic group, during this period, They will secrete this liquid indiscriminately - the smell of '不老泉' can flow through the ocean through ocean currents, and when another red scale plug feels a special breath, it will pursue this smell. .

If it is not a strong mermaid, it is difficult to support such a large dose of sputum secretion, which is the most intuitive survival of the fittest in the entire scorpion population.

......

......

For Rand Sifus, who is far away from Kansas, he can't understand the behavior of mermaid.

In other words, he does not know how precious the eccentricity that surrounds him. He only thinks it is disgusting.

After hearing the word "Land" after the monster behind the door, he could only give an explanation: the smell of the **** liquid, completely ruined his head.

Whether it's auditory hallucinations or something else, all in all, everything is wrong.

Rand looked at the red eyes that always existed in the hole, and his body was covered with cold sweat because of fear. After a few seconds he struggled to stand up. He held the side of the bathtub and groped his hand to open the window of the bathroom.

It was a bit difficult, but in the end he did it, and a fresh air with warmth drifted into the bathroom with the night wind. And Rand is desperately breathing like a fish that has left the water.

However, the sound never disappeared. It sounded like a person's voice from the chest, very low.

"...lan...de...lan...de..."

The monster was like a parrot with a tongue, and at the beginning it was stuttering, but soon it seemed to find the skill, and it began to call the name of Rand out of the door.

Rand felt that he was going crazy.

The mucus fell from his hair and dripped all over his eyebrows. Rand shuddered and raised his hand to rub his hair with his palm, but the effect was not good.

His hands are also full of that secretion.

Perhaps this is the digestive juice, and Rand suddenly thought that this was a bit funny, but at this time he could not completely control his thinking that he was going crazy.

In the movies of those monsters, there are occasions when they inject the digestive juice into their prey and turn them into a soft mass. After a while, Rand suddenly realizes that it is not a monster movie. The plot in the middle, that was what Munster had done before.

Those like crows and bats wrapped in gelatinous secretions...

"Oh no……"

Rand felt that he had been knocked over by a dizzy wave, and his body became so cold, like a moment fell into the arctic ice cave.

The details, the details that were previously ignored by him in panic, suddenly slammed in his mind like a slide at this moment.

Light blue scales -

The tentacles on the head -

The nest under the bed -

......

"Hey...oh...hey..."

Rand’s spirit fell into shackles, but soon, another voice made him return to God.

He slammed a spurt and forced himself to focus his distracted eyes, and then he saw the hole in the door.

The hole that is full of the edge of the raft is now getting bigger, because the monster is using his two mouthparts to chew the wood of the door panel. It's very fast, the wood is like a fine cheese in its mouth, and Rand soon finds that he can already see its face.

It opened his mouth again to Rand.

"Rand..."

It shouted.

This time it sounds even like real humans, just as Rand encountered a familiar person one day, and he gently patted Rand's shoulder and shouted the name.

However, it is this "normal" that has made Rand's fear reach its peak.

He grabbed the shower gel on the edge of the bathtub and threw it at the monster, then the soap and shampoo.

Each of them was exactly on the face of the monster, and when the shampoo was picked up, the monster's mouth suddenly opened.

It chewed the plastic box.

The bright red strawberry shampoo falls from its white teeth.

"Get out of the way...get away from the monster..."

Rand snarls at it.

And its four eyes did not flash through the nictitary film at the same time (a more unsuccessful blink), it did not look satisfied with the taste of strawberry shampoo...

"...roll...open...man...s...spec..."

It spit desperately shouting shampoo and staring at Rand's mouth.

It likes the pronunciation of Munster very much, which makes it very pleasant and friendly. It doesn't quite understand the meaning of "rolling away", but can learn a new vocabulary and make it feel very happy.

"Get out of Munster..."

It repeated the words of Rand, and it hoped Rand would be happy.

The author has something to say: ... In fact, the little monsters now feel that they are handsome...

It also secretes a lot of liquid and has a lot of tentacles, which proves that your body is awesome! ! ! ! 2k novel reading network