Mermaid Effect

Vol1

Sirens like hard and shiny scales, lush hair-like tentacles, bright and colorful eyes, and of course the most important thing is mucus, which can prove the health and development of the siren individual, in addition , loud singing voice, shining sharp teeth, and bifurcated mouthparts are also physical characteristics that sirens will pay attention to.

Munster has always felt that he has done a good job in these aspects...or in other words, Rand has always raised it well.

Every inch of its body was perfectly developed, and because of this, Munster never thought that in Rand's eyes, there would be any problems with his beauty.

However, on this morning when Rand was embarrassed and Munster was extremely shocked, an unprecedented thought struck Munster's heart like lightning.

In the human world, does it really look good?

——Rand...do you really like its appearance?

Munster stretched out his forelegs tremblingly, and pressed his sharp nails on the cover of the publication.

The man looked back at it with a sexy smile on the paper.

He has light tanned skin, a classic jaw, a straight nose, deep eyes... His hair is bleached and dyed silver, which is the only thing Munster is happy about.

It felt that at least its hair-like tentacles had a shinier color than that man's.

"Munster, for God's sake..."

Rand walked over uncomfortably to block Munster's view. He hastily gathered the publications together, then lifted the bedside table and stuffed them in.

He had to admit that Munster's curiosity about those things made him feel extremely difficult to deal with, and he didn't even know how to explain this to Munster.

"Rand..."

"what?"

"My appearance..."

Munster stroked his face with one paw, and it looked at Rand with a blank look that made people feel sad.

"Am I ugly to you?"

it whispered.

Rand blinked, coughing dryly, trying to piece together sentences in his head to avoid the little monster's undue grief.

"Oh, no, how come? Your appearance, that..."

Your most precious place is not on the outside, but on the inside of you.

Rand almost said so to it, but his voice faltered when he met Munster's eyes.

The monster in front of him now is no longer the ignorant and innocent creature it was before.Rand suddenly had the feeling that his prevarication would actually sting it in some way.

That's right, for humans, Munster is so ugly and terrifying.

No one can fool themselves into ignoring this.

But for Rand himself...

"Maybe you don't conform to human aesthetics, but in my heart, you are very beautiful."

Rand stretched out his hand, put his arms around Munster, and whispered in its ear.

"But……"

Munster's lips moved slightly, and it wanted to say something, but suddenly, its hair surged behind it like a group of irritated snakes, and it stared straight at the wall...or Say, somewhere behind a wall.

"Munster?!"

Munster's spontaneous vigilance made Rand's nerves tense.

"There's a car..." Munster listened to the slight voice in the air, and then murmured.

Although it had been in a semi-comatose state before, the sound of the dark white special black van motor was remembered by its body.

"I didn't hear any sound." Rand's face became serious. He patted Munster on the shoulder and rushed to the door. "I'll check the situation outside and I'll be back soon."

He said.

Vol2

Rand found a narrow window by the security ladder.

The town during the day is unbelievably quieter than at night. Those neon lights shining like jewel boxes are just dusty wires in the sun, and the crystal-clear crystal palace-like porch is exposed under the sunlight. I am the essence of yellowed glass... After a night of venting, the pleasure-seekers were drained of all their mental power by alcohol and women, and fell asleep on sticky bodily fluids and stained sheets .

The whole town presents a strange desolation and lifelessness.

The wind blows over the wind direction chicken on the roof, bringing a long "creak-creak-" sound.

At the end of the yellow and gray road leading here, suddenly some smoke and dust rose on the faint horizon.

The front windshields of the cars reflected the white-gold sunlight, and their pure black bodies loomed in the slightly distorted air.

"Damn-"

Rand suddenly hid his body behind the wall, and then cursed secretly.

The deep white "Poseidon" has just arrived here.

Rand walked through the corridor like a frightened rabbit—the corridor was still quiet, but the sense of security that had been there was completely gone.I don't know when those people will rush up, kicking open the door of the room one by one, searching for the "target" inside... Rand couldn't control the terrible thoughts in his mind.

He nearly startled Munster when he shouldered the door of his own room.

"Rand?"

Munster jumped up, deftly slapping the pornographic magazine under the bed with his tail.

It looked at Rand very nervously... Thank God, Rand, who was in a panic, didn't notice its strangeness at all.

"We have to go, this time for real."

Rand said.

He picked up his bag hastily, while the other hand caught Munster.

Considering Munster's appearance, Rand did not choose the elevator but rushed directly to the fire escape.But they had only gone down two floors, when there was another sound of footsteps from the bottom of the stairs.The hard sound came from the rubber soles of army boots—Rand glanced sideways over the banister of the stairs and down.

He saw a neat black, they hovered from the bottom floor with their guns in hand, and at each floor, some personnel would be assigned to enter the corridor for inspection.There were sparse conversations in the air, and even their conversations were stiff and cold, with the occasional screeching beep of the walkie-talkie on their collars.

Those who had previously dealt harshly with the wounded Munster were also dressed in the same colour.Rand recognized it at a glance, he suddenly stopped his steps, and then exchanged a glance with Munster quickly.

(we have to go back)

He mouthed silently to Munster.

But when they opened the emergency exit and were about to return to the first room, a soft synthetic mechanical female voice suddenly came from the elevator entrance in the middle of the corridor.

"You have reached the 7th floor, I wish you a good time..."

Rand took a deep breath, and hid behind the door of the emergency passage together with Munster. Through the glass window above the door with thin wire lattice, Rand saw two people in black from the corner of his eye. The special forces personnel stepped out of the elevator, followed by No. 3, No. 4... They followed the formation in sequence along the corridor, like ghosts in black, without a sound.

In a silent gesture, Rand saw one of them guarding the door of his room, they kicked the door open in a silent order, and then rushed in directly... At the same time, Rand clearly heard footsteps coming from below the emergency exit stairs, and the voices of those men became clearer and clearer.

"Squad A is in charge of responding to Team Z, Roland, you take Team K..."

Those people are approaching where Rand and Munster are at an unprecedented speed.

The scenes that only appear in tense action movies suddenly came to Rand this morning. Please believe that it is really uncomfortable to experience such tense moments in reality compared to sitting in a movie theater.

Rand's fingers dug deep into Munster's arm.

His heart was beating wildly, almost hitting his breastbone with a dull pain.It can be described as "panic", he pulled Munster and ran towards the stairs.

"I seem to hear footsteps..."

Vaguely, Rand seemed to hear a "Poseidon" team member's own officer say.

"hateful……"

Rand bit his lip and cursed.He directly dragged off his shoes, stood on tiptoes and continued to walk upwards.

He had never so much hoped that the brothel he was in could have a staircase comparable to the Tower of Babylon, but things were always unsatisfactory. After only three floors, he came to the highest floor of the entire building, and a rusty iron The chain is being locked on the gate leading to the rooftop.

"Please cherish your own life" - next to the chain, there is a handwritten promotional note.

There is also a long and narrow glass viewing port above the roof door. Rand pressed his face to the glass and saw the bare ground outside and the black drainage pipes at the fence.

Rand carefully recalled what he saw when he entered here yesterday. If he remembered correctly, there was a dead corner of a corridor under those drainage pipes - there was a garbage pipe in the brothel leading directly to the back of the building. rubbish truck.

"Although I don't like garbage trucks, it's something that cherishes life..."

Rand murmured, he tried to tear off the chain, but apart from leaving some gray and black marks on his hands, it had no effect at all.

The footsteps on the stairs are still approaching...

There was a thin layer of cold sweat on Rand's forehead.

"I thought . . . I might have a way."

A cold hand covered Rand's fingers.

Munster whispered in his ear, and then it turned its head, the long silver hair trembled, and a strand of long hair slid into the keyhole.

"Crack-"

There was a very slight sound, and the lock opened.

"Thank God."

Rand pulled the chain away with a sigh of relief, and then slipped into the rooftop with Munster through the half-open door.

Then, he buckled back the chain vaguely, and closed the gate of the rooftop.

Almost at the moment when he closed the door, the black figures of the "Poseidon" team members appeared at the end of the stairs.

"There's a door on the roof - it's locked, do we need to check this?"

A young voice came from behind the door.

That "Poseidon" put his head on the glass and looked out.

Bare concrete floor.

This is what he saw, he frowned and said to his partner with some annoyance.

"Uh, I don't know, the order from above is 'search every ground'..."

"God, I don't see any need for searching here."

He impatiently pulled the chain on the doorknob, and the rusty metal made a harsh sound...

What he didn't know was that just behind the door, Rand and Munster stuck their bodies firmly against the door panel, just hiding themselves in the blind corner of their sight.

"Are you sure it's locked?"

Another "Poseidon" member came over, and he unconsciously pushed the door, but in fact, the door was concealed—Rand and Munster looked at each other.

Almost at the same time, Munster's tail fin slammed against the roof gate.

"...It looks like it's really locked."

……

The "Poseidon" team members tried to push the "still" door, scratched the back of their heads, and walked down the stairs.

"Okay, let's check the 11th floor..."

It wasn't until their voices faded that Rand collapsed from exhaustion.

He turned his head and smiled at Munster.

"Thank you."

He said.

Munster gave him a slightly absent-minded smile (if you mistake a twitch of the corner of his mouth for a smile).