Mermaid Lord

Salamander and Ben.

They appeared quite suddenly and quickly, and I didn't feel them at all.

Ben got off the Salamander, took out a cigarette leisurely, lit it with the lighter, waited for the smoke to burn for a while, then brushed off the ash and smoked comfortably.His state of mind contrasts sharply with the tiredness of the staff: "You guys look tired."

"Oh, Mr. Ben, a large number of red-scaled mermaids appeared the night before yesterday. For the research of the organization, we captured a few of them without alarming the mermaid lord, but you know their attack ability is quite strong, and we were all injured. But the organized people..." The chubby staff member was about to complain, but his words were interrupted by the tall staff member.

"Mr. Ben, please forgive his impatience," the tall man saluted Ben, his tone full of humility, "What he meant was that we spent a lot of time taming those stubborn mermaids to obey the organization. We're pretty tired."

"You are doing well, I remember your name is Jeff? Jeff, I will report to Chelson and let them give you enough time to recuperate." Ben patted his octopus amidst their cheers Salamander, "Now, please turn on the grid for me, it's Hetty's playtime."

"Mr. Ben, please forgive me, just now the headquarters issued an order that the power grid cannot be turned on until the generator is repaired. You know, this is to prevent the enemy from invading."

Ben patted Jeff on the shoulder: "I know that you have an emergency activation device implanted in your skin, which can turn on the power grid at any time. You know Hetty's habit, she goes out to play at eight o'clock every night, I hope you don't disturb her interest."

"Mr. Ben, this is an order from the headquarters, please don't make things difficult for us."

Ben pushed his glasses and said meaningfully: "I think you should know who I am."

Jeff replied honestly: "Of course, you are the right-hand man of Colonel Chelson, the chief technical researcher of Ben Leitz, your order is equal to the order of Colonel Chelson. But, please forgive me, the order from the headquarters we Cannot be defied."

Ben confronted them for a few minutes, but it didn't seem to be working.

Finally, Ben patted Jeff on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's good that you can stick to guarding here, I'm sorry, I broke the rules. I will report to Chelson when I go back and get you a little rest." Time, tomorrow I will bring some healing medicines to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Ben, please go slowly."

Ben left with the Salamander named Hetty, and I frowned. I got a lot of information from the conversations between Ben and them, such as the organization captured a lot of red-scaled mermaids, Ben's identity, the staff's ability to activate the power grid in an emergency, and Hetty's appearance at eight o'clock in the evening... This has helped me a lot in understanding "ls" and leaving here in the future.

I left the reef, followed the direction I came from, found a hidden hole, and got in.No one will find out here, I'm pretty safe.

In the next two days, I have been going back and forth between the hiding point and the reef, observing the situation of the small base to make the next plan.

I must first find a way to enter the headquarters and rescue March, and the staff of this small base is a good breakthrough.

I found that they implement a three-shift working mechanism. Six o'clock, fourteen o'clock, and 22 o'clock every day are their shift time. Obviously not enough for me.

Fortunately, after my careful observation, the tall man named Jeff is very similar to my face and body shape, and he has a habit of going to the beach to catch fish for the next day's lunch before going to bed. I can Take advantage of this time to knock him out and pretend to be him to sneak into the organization.

On the night of the third day, I returned to the reef next to the small base again.The power grid generator was repaired as early as that night, but Hetty was still not allowed to go out to sea due to stability considerations, but Ben would still bring Hetty to enjoy the sea breeze at this time every day.

Ben arrived around 07:30. He looked very happy today, and his tone was full of briskness. Just like the past few days, he gave the staff two bottles of medicine to promote wound healing: "This is today's medicine. Congratulations, guys, I have asked Chelson for instructions, and after the shift change at six o'clock tomorrow morning, you can go back to the headquarters to recuperate for a week."

Jeff and his companions cheered happily, but I was thinking of another thing.Tomorrow they'll be back at headquarters, and tonight I must act.

At 22 o'clock in the evening, Hetty and Ben had already returned, and the two shifts of staff had handed over.

I followed Jeff closely with my eyes. After taking a shower, this guy came out with a bucket as usual.

In fact, it is not a wonderful thing to follow and observe a big man every day. I even felt nauseous several times because of his rude foot-picking movements. Fortunately, with patience, I mastered his habits and behaviors Way.

After he went into the sea, I swam to his back and knocked him out, then changed into his clothes.

After taking him away from the small base, I put him in the direction of the current and let him drift with the sea.Today's fog is quite heavy, and the wind direction is opposite to the direction of the small base. I swear he will float far away without anyone noticing, and I am confident that I will strike hard. I am afraid that he will not wake up in a day. , maybe by then, he will be dead.

After doing all this, I swam back to the small base, took a deep breath, and walked into the base with my head down.The gate closed with the sound of metal friction. At this time, there was basically no one there. The whole base was as quiet as a tomb. Under the light of the incandescent lamp, the metal corridor glowed with a cold and deep luster, as if leading to The road to hell is eerie and terrifying.

My heart is like being grasped by a pair of invisible hands. I know that I will face a great challenge: in a completely strange environment, pretend to be a stranger, calmly accept his identity, and continue to complete what he has to do .If I fail, I will be found out and suffer the disastrous consequences of my disguise.

I started to look a little tense, and my breathing was unconsciously short of breath, but as I continued to go deeper into the base, my body slowly adapted to this level of tension, and I adjusted my breathing and looked for Jeff's room.

Jeff lives in the same room as the chubby companion. I heard Jeff complaining full of resentment. The companion will fall asleep as soon as he takes a shower. Oh, yes, he sleeps very hard, so Jeff Only then would he dislike his thunderous snoring.

I know it's ridiculous, but listening to the snoring, I had no trouble finding Jeff's room.The room is quite bad, the air is full of sour smell, it smells like a combination of smelly socks and sweat, I have to hold my breath, luckily the room is not messy, I can find what I need quickly .

Flashlight, dagger, hand... oh, and two needles.

My hair, which hadn't been trimmed in a while, was long enough to reach my shoulders, which allowed me to hide two needles in my hair and tie it tightly, while I hid other items in my clothes and army boots.

I took out Jeff's ID card, glanced at it briefly, and wrote down the relevant information. When I was about to leave to find more information, a heavy voice sounded.

"Oh Jeff, what are you doing behind my back?"

My body stiffened suddenly, and my fists clenched subconsciously.

Without the helmet in the face, that guy will find out I'm not Jeff, which will cause a lot of trouble... oh, sorry man, I'm afraid I just have to knock you out.

However, just as I turned around to start, I heard a murmur behind me.

"You bastard, hu... hu..."

Very clear snoring.

A breath of relief rose in my throat.

Salth, it's just a dream, don't be too nervous, you're safe now.

After I looked back to make sure the guy wasn't awake, I picked up Jeff's clothes and helmet, put them on, and left the room for a good-natured excursion elsewhere.

I grabbed a few interesting gadgets and fiddled with Jeff's ID card, and it wasn't until the wee hours of the morning that I was back in bed enjoying a good night.When I opened my eyes, it was time to gather.

I lowered my helmet, tried to hide my face as much as possible, and walked out of the base with my chubby companion.

Fortunately, my companion was very excited about the upcoming vacation, and the fat on his belly was trembling with laughter. He didn't notice any abnormality in "Jeff". When he got on the personnel carrier, he even patted my back affectionately. back, laughing.

I'm not in the mood to listen to him though, I'm memorizing the route to headquarters.

This island is bigger than I expected, and the terrain is not as flat as I imagined. There are even many hills in the center of the island.

After the troop carrier left the beach, it drove towards the forest. There were no signs at all, and the road was muddy and bumpy. An excellent sense of direction and memory will play the greatest role here.Beasts will come and go in the forest at any time. When I looked up, I even saw a few boa constrictors with thick mouths staring at us.

After leaving the forest, the nauseous feeling of being so mad finally disappeared, and the personnel carrier drove to the artificially reclaimed flat mountain road, detoured and went up.

Every [-] meters on both sides of the mountain road, there is a lighting lamp, covered with a protective net, which looks nothing special. However, when the sunlight hits the protective cover at a certain angle, I can see the edge of the protective cover flickering strangely.