[Comprehensive British and American] Siren Feeding Guide

Boots is a new agent who joined the Hydra base recently. Once he arrived at the base, he was assigned a task: guarding a siren.

A very simple task.

But I don't know why his colleagues felt sympathetic after knowing that he was assigned to this task, and comforted him one after another.

His new colleagues told him that the Kraken he would be guarding had suffered heavy casualties on his first day at the base from researchers who looked down on field agents.

That siren is extremely dangerous.

But Boots didn't care about death.His only family member is his daughter, who died a year ago.Boots, who lost his family, has been living a mechanical life, and death can't threaten him.

His heart was extremely interested in that sea monster.

The siren is a legendary creature. No one has ever seen the siren, including Boots and his daughter—but this does not prevent his daughter from being a loyal little fan of the mermaid princess in "The Daughter of the Sea".

The little girl bought all the fairy tale books about mermaids home, and pestered Boots to tell her stories about mermaids every day.

Now that he could see the real siren, he felt a little excited.

Buzz hummed a song, raised his legs and walked towards the area where the siren was locked.His new colleagues were moaning, as if he was gone and never coming back.

With an extremely beautiful appearance, eyes as blue as the sea, and long soft curly golden hair, except that the tail of the fish is not exposed, the legendary siren is exactly the same as the mermaid in his daughter's imagination.

It's just that the vigilant look doesn't look like the Little Mermaid in the cartoon at all.

Ottilia stood in the semi-open room, looking vigilantly at the male agent opposite through the transparent glass.

Otilia can be sure that he is [-]% likely to be sent by Hydra to supervise her.

She is ready to be monitored at any time.

But the man just looked at her with interest, and after her goosebumps almost stood up, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and casually took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Lighting, smoking, and exhaling smoke all in one go.Never look at her again.

Otilia: "..."

Hydra, pills.

Otilia's blank reaction made Boots laugh, and the ashes on the cigarette kept shaking from laughing.

"Hey, Little Mermaid." Booz greeted, sirens and mermaids are the same creature to him, adults don't care about these, "Is your voice taken away by an evil witch?"

Otilia, who was forced to put on the shackle and couldn't make a sound, gave Boots a hard look.

Fierce as a pufferfish blown up in air.

Kind of cute.

Boots patted his thigh, laughing loudly.

Boots Wilson, a very freewheeling agent, likes to smoke casually in the base, even his name is he volunteered to Ottilia, she suspects it is fake.What agent would casually tell an enemy his name?

Buzz was stunned for a moment after knowing this inference, and then laughed loudly: "You guessed it, that's really not my real name!"

Otilia angrily asked his real name, but Boots was silent for a while, put out the cigarette in his hand, lowered his eyes, and said with a lonely expression: "The real name is not important, the time that name represents has long passed."

Otilia faintly regretted and asked: "That..."

Before Otilia apologized, Boots suddenly smiled and said, "The truth is, I forgot what my real name is!"

"... Oh." The girl who felt that she had been cheated of her feelings remained expressionless.

Spicy chicken agent, eat jujube pills.

Now, Otilia has been entangled by this person these days. He keeps asking all kinds of questions about mermaids, from what he likes to eat to whether he sleeps in the water or on the bed at night. Asked the question over and over again, like a little girl who still believes that fairy tales are true.

During these three days, Boots Wilson spoke to her more than tens of thousands of words, and Otilia couldn't imagine that someone could say so many words in three days.

You know, when Peter was the most talkative, he only spoke about a thousand words a day-this data came from the incomplete statistics of her and Harry. Of course, Peter didn't know that there was such a statistics initiated on him.

Don't capsize the boat of friendship if it doesn't capsize.

And this person convinced Otilia that Hydra was really about to end.

She had never seen such a talkative person, especially when she had no way of answering, she still talked so much to herself.

Is this the latest form of torture?

The key is!She also wanted to get on the topic of this person!

This person is poisonous!

………………

On the fourth day, Otilia woke up from another nightmare and saw the poisonous agent squatting in front of her as soon as she opened her eyes.

He was smoking a cigarette, unlit.

"!"

Otilia clung to the wall in fright, her heart was about to jump out like in a cartoon.

Boots stood up, scratched his hair, and muttered to her inexplicably, "I have to keep my word."

Trustworthy?what strange thing?

Otilia couldn't bear it anymore, and punched this strange person in the face.

"Hey." The fist was caught, and Boots looked at her curiously: "Little Mermaid, how can you hit someone casually?"

Otilia glared at him.

"I have something very serious to tell you." Boots said.

Otilia let out a "huh" in her mind.

Last time she believed this man's words, but he said that to tell her that he stole his colleague's yogurt in the morning.She was frightened in vain, for fear that she would be dissected or brainwashed.

If she believed him again, she would be a fool.

"What I said is true!" Boots said seriously with a rough face.

Otilia was skeptical, and nodded for him to continue.

Sure enough, what he said in the next second gave Otilia the urge to hit someone.

"I found that the meals of the researchers are different from those of our field staff, and there is an extra delicious fruit. Can you help me find them for one?"

Boots tried to put on a pitiful expression regardless of Otilia's face that was about to vomit.

Otilia: "..." I'm sure, this is a new type of torture method!

"I'll give you half of the fruit if I can help you."

To eat fruit, you have to untie the shackles, but if you don't know how to eat...

and many more!

Otilia suddenly raised her head and stared at Bootz's rough face with a pitiful expression.

"Those researchers will be here soon, remember to seize the opportunity." Boots pointedly tapped the shackle on Otilia's face.

Ten minutes later, a group of Hydra researchers in white coats stepped into the small area.

"Next time, can you do fingerprint recognition without any equipment!" Booth grabbed the lead researcher and said angrily, "Every time I go to the toilet, I have to run to another floor, because the toilet in the laboratory can't get in. "

The researchers rolled their eyes.

The most incomprehensible agent in this base was this Booz Wilson. Although he had only been here for a few days, they already had a deep understanding of this person's personality.

They didn't take his words to heart at all, they were filtered directly out of their heads.

Otilia, who lowered her head, blinked and glanced at the leading researcher, as if she understood something.

"Take her away." The researcher ordered the other agents to take Otilia away.

The siren was brought quietly to the laboratory without struggling, as if succumbing to its tragic fate in the future.

Boots followed and was stopped in front of the laboratory.He lit the cigarette in his mouth, and the door of the laboratory was slowly closed in front of him.

He knew what kind of lunatics those so-called researchers were.Boots had seen them do experiments, and most of the time the experimental items were just one-time consumables here.

Once you get in, you can't get out again.

Boots suddenly thought of his daughter who went into the operating room and never came out.

Boots still remembers that after his daughter listened to "The Daughter of the Sea", she said to him cutely with a red nose: "Dad, why did the little mermaid turn into a bubble? I want her to be with the prince, like other princesses. Live happily."

At that time, Boots couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know how to comfort his crying daughter, so he could only coax her to sleep first, and promised to give the little mermaid a good result next time.

Later, his daughter was taken away from him by a sudden illness, and before he had time to show his daughter the cartoon adaptation of "The Daughter of the Sea" with a perfect ending, everything was over.

However, he promised his daughter that he would give the Little Mermaid a happy ending. As a father, he must not break his promise.

Hope the little mermaid is lucky enough.

………………

in the laboratory.

Cold liquid is pushed from the needle into the warm body.

Not long after, the body of the sea monster with its eyes closed kept shaking and twitching, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on its forehead.

It seems the medicine is working.

All the researchers couldn't help but gather around excitedly.With the restraints of restraints and shackles, this sea monster can't make any waves.

Everyone is rapidly recording the experimental data, the frenzy in their eyes is frightening.

"Her eyes were shaking."

said one researcher.

"Record it." The lead researcher said.

The moment the pen tip fell, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened.

Some researchers couldn't resist taking a step back.

"What are you afraid of!" The leading researcher scolded them, "She can't get rid of these restraints—"

The tough restraint belt was easily loosened, and Otilia turned over from the experimental table, grabbed the target who was still talking, and pressed the hand of the target to the switch position of the shackle.

"Stop her!" A female researcher screamed, obviously guessing Otilia's intentions.

But it's too late.

"clatter."

The shackle was kicked to the corner, and Otilia looked at a group of panicked researchers, showing a sweet smile.

This smile made these researchers shudder.

High-frequency infrasound bursts in this small laboratory.

The author has something to say: ●▽●Mr. Mi will appear in the next chapter, guaranteed to be sweet!

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