Mermaid Effect

There is still a feeling of weakness in Munster's body, and the sedatives that are constantly injected into his body have great side effects, and they make Munster's nerves in a paralyzed state.What's even worse is that these anesthetics acting on the nerves have messed up Munster's homeostasis—another kind of heat is fermenting deep in Munster's body.

Cocooning.

This metamorphosis, which is very important to Siren, came at such an inopportune time.

Munster's fingertips and tentacles began to become dull, and bursts of pain hit him like rising tide waves. Munster had encountered such a situation before, so he knew that in the next period of time , this pain will become more and more intense - it has to secrete a large amount of mucus to build a strong enough nest, where it sheds the old inactivated skin, and evolves...

Like all sirens, Munster before his transformation will usher in his weakest period of time.And now is obviously not a very good time - not only is it weak, but it has not eaten for a long time.

The fat and energy cultivated by Rand with "venison" and tender love have long been exhausted.The transformation of the siren requires a lot of energy. Under such circumstances, a part of Munster's body had to digest itself to provide basic energy for the transformation... and the pain it caused was unimaginable.

"Rand...Rand..."

Munster called out the name of his beloved in the dark, hoping that he would give it a little response.

In Munster's view, even Rand's shortest consolation could make it feel a little bit better, but Rand, who was in a coma, never paid attention to it.

Munster could even see obvious signs of pain on his face, and felt his breathing began to speed up, and his hands were waving weakly as if trying to resist something.

In the case of unconsciousness, Rand still behaved like a person who was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.This made the lingering uneasiness in Munster's heart, which was already very panicked, even more intense.

Rand was sick.

Munster stared at the other party's pale face and frowning brows.

It should send Rand to the hospital...

The pain made Munster's movements a little clumsy.

It cast a bloodthirsty glance in the direction of the "Prince" in the darkness.It already remembers the smell of that "mongrel"...

Basically, with Rand's company, Munster can be regarded as a carefree mermaid with a sunny past. Even if it eats, it doesn't have any malice towards its own food. In this world, it hates The individual may only be Rogers—of course, that was before the "Prince" appeared.

Munster deeply and extremely hated the "Prince".

It not only wants to kill him, it also wants to torture him in the most cruel way, which is a bit strange, sirens rarely "hate" any individual in such a targeted way... But just thinking of the "prince" ", the fierceness in Munster's body was about to boil.

The current situation made it impossible for Munster to think deeply.Although it wanted to kill the "Prince", it was almost crazy, but the situation of Rand made Munster finally choose not to disturb the "Prince", and it sneaked into the dark subway tunnel with Rand in his arms. middle.

Rand is always the most important...

Hatred, physical pain, nothing compared to the man sobbing softly in its arms.

The abandoned subway tunnels are dark and deep, and seem to never end.The old brick walls on both sides are suffering from water seepage and are covered with moss. From time to time, there are small creatures rustling in the gaps between the bricks and stones. Corpses, they scattered as Munster scrambled past them, but soon joined the dragon again.

The air is filled with the smell of sewage and soil decay. If humans walk here, they may feel lack of oxygen.

Time gradually slipped towards morning.There was a muffled rumble above Munster's head, which was the running test of the urban rail before the first shift.

It won't be long before the whole city will wake up from its deep sleep...

Perhaps Rand felt this too?

After ten minutes of sneaking, he gradually began to wake up... No, it shouldn't be possible to say "awake", and Munster quickly realized that something was wrong with him.He looked as if he had simply escaped from Wuyou's coma, but his sanity was still unclear.A vague and painful moan overflowed from his lips, with a nasal sound like crying, his pupils were dilated in the dark, his eyes were out of focus, and after smelling Munster's breath, he began to struggle.

"Let... let..."

He shouted mechanically, but couldn't utter a complete sentence, his hands and feet were softly pushing against Munster.

"Rand, Rand, I'm here...I'll be with you..."

Munster instinctively hugged Rand tightly. In the past, they would always use this kind of tight hug to give each other courage and stability.But this time, when Munster tightened his arms, Rand's reaction was completely unexpected.

As if he was stimulated by something, the struggle became more intense in an instant.

"Let-let-let-let-"

A sharp and miserable scream burst out from Rand's throat.

In the quiet tunnel, his screams were extraordinarily loud, one response after another collided back and forth in the narrow track, and finally passed to the far other side...

"How dare you—"

"Prince" opened his eyes suddenly, he jumped up, and quickly glanced at the location of the medical cabin - the damaged shell of the medical cabin and the leaking medical fluid flowing all over the floor... everything was so clear in the blink of an eye clear.

Munster and Rand have escaped!

The prince let out an angry roar, his eyes turned red in an instant, and almost without any thought, he forcibly changed from the human posture to the ugly shape of the deformed siren—even if it would make it Wounds worsen during deformation.

A large amount of secretions and pus sprayed out from its wounds, mixing with the rotten medical fluid that gave off a foul smell.The whole scene looked so horrible that Raisha, who was awakened, couldn't help dissuading her.

"Your Highness, please don't do this, your physical condition..."

Before she finished speaking, her throat was entangled by a tentacled thing with joints.

Her whole body was lifted straight up and sent to the prince. Although she was busy struggling due to the pain and lack of oxygen, her blurry eyes could not see clearly the prince's frightening face due to rage and deformation.

"I'll punish you! You bloody...traitor!"

said the prince.

Then it dragged Raisha behind him, and dozens of centipede-like legs growing from his side (now it should be called "it") were deeply embedded in the brick wall, and it began to move quickly Climb towards the direction where the sound came from.

On the other end, Munster still tried to appease the increasingly agitated Rand.

He was struggling, and his teeth and nails had left Munster with a lot of scratches, but on the other hand, he looked like a child who had been frightened by a nightmare.

He trembled and wailed, but his voice didn't connect at all.

"Let - let go - let go - let go -"

Like a broken tape recorder, after meeting Munster's face, Rand just kept repeating the words.In normal times, no matter how hard Rand struggled, or how sharp his nails scratched its skin, Munster would not have any troubles or troubles.

But the pain before cocooning made it extremely weak now.

Those waves of pain were rising, wave after wave...

Not enough energy.

hunger.

pain.

……

Moreover, Munster had to carefully restrain his strength so as not to hurt the fragile Rand.

Under the superimposition of many adverse situations, Munster finally let Rand break free from its embrace by accident.The latter fell to the ground directly after being free, but Rand couldn't even get up.

Like a puppy, he crawled forward on the ground on hands and feet, crying and howling, and his palms and knees were soon bloodied by the steel bar gaps and broken glass scattered on the ground... Those tiny pains may In some places it stimulated him again.

He ended up rolling to a corner next to the railroad track where falling gravel and garbage piled up, and he put his head in his hands, curled up sobbing.

"Let go... let go..."

He was shaking like a newborn kitten, his eyes were dimmed, he was muttering non-stop, and his cheeks were soaked with tears.

Rand's mental condition was far from healthy by any measure.

In fact, he now looks more like...

"Rand? What's wrong with you? Rand...it's me, I'm Munster...I won't hurt you...you know..."

Munster stretched out his hand towards Rand in a daze.

It has absolutely no idea what this is all about.

The guillotine forged by fear... the guillotine is falling...