Mermaid Effect

In that chaotic stupor, Rand saw Vincent.

They spent time together in the sun room where they had spent their childhood, Vincent looking very young and healthy with Rand in his tender arms.His hair was long, and the strands of hair glistened under the sunlight, making him look like an angel, but his chest was as cold as a corpse.

Rand felt something was wrong in the chaos. He looked at Vincent in distress, and reached out to caress the other's cheek in disbelief.

"Vincent? Are you cured?" He said, his voice was as immature as a child's. "I've been worried about you."

Rand felt that his body was wet, and the feeling of cold was becoming more and more obvious. The sun room that should have been warm had become cold unknowingly. Rand could even see that every time he spoke, the coldness from his lips The overflowing cold.

A damp fishy smell pervades his surroundings.

Subconsciously, Rand thought it was slime... no, no... Vincent wasn't Munster.

He blinked, and suddenly realized, and almost at the same time, bright red traces appeared on the fingertips he touched Vincent's cheek...

A stream of blood slowly flowed down Vincent's cheeks as white as bone china.

Rand lowered his head subconsciously...

"Oh my god..."

He screamed and broke free from Vincent's arms.

blood.

The sticky blood soaked the soft carpet in the sun room in memory. Rand saw Vincent's body hidden under the long hair. His upper body was like an ancient Greek marble sculpture, but his lower body was covered by another kind of terrifying biologically occupied.Oh, or in other words, his lower body has completely turned into a strange-shaped creature that is completely different from human beings—thick and plump like an anaconda, with muscle bulges clearly visible under the fine and dense pure white scales, and a fin-like membrane Emerging from the sides, the membrane stretched between the spines reflected a rainbow of brilliance in the sunlight.

And under the film, dozens of symmetrically distributed white, strong human arms are tearing at the prototype "human" flesh with slender white and slender fingers.

Everywhere Rand could see was littered with human remains.

"Rand... my dear, dear Rand..."

An emotional moan escaped from the hideous creature's lips.

"Vinson" stared at Rand, his eyes were clear and transparent, and his face was so serene and calm... It was impossible to imagine his lower body, those arms seemed to grow on some gluttonous people without human reason, rude And crazily shredded those human remains into a size that could be eaten, and then they stuffed the bloody pieces of flesh together into the cracks that opened and closed from time to time between the scales.

Rand had seen with his own eyes those dark red clefts edged with tiny white teeth, stained pink by blood, of course.

Rand was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. What he saw was completely beyond his imagination, and what was even more frightening was that Vincent's face...

God, he had Vincent's face and looked at him exactly like the man Rand knew.

Rand was about to retch, but at this moment Vincent appeared in front of him like a ghost, and countless hands hugged Rand's body, and they felt like a cold corpse to the touch.

"I'll find you, Rand, I swear I'll come to you, we'll be together forever... this time no one will separate us..."

Vincent moaned, his bloody lips pressed against Rand's forehead...

Rand snapped his eyes open.

A pale face filled his field of vision.

"No—Vincent!"

Rand screamed subconsciously, and the face of Vincent in the dream completely overlapped with the one he saw.

"It looks like you've had a nightmare, Rand."

The man licked his lips and made a deliberate expression of concern, but he was obviously not a good actor. In Rand's view, that expression was more like sarcasm, or arrogant contempt.

Rand found himself trapped in a transparent container, which looked like a coffin, but the contents were a large amount of viscous jelly.Rand even found it very difficult to move his fingers, and as long as he moved a little, he found that every cell in his body was screaming for pain.Looking out from the inside of the container, Rand found that this was not the clean and cold laboratory he had imagined.

In fact, the place is dark and damp, and the sewage is flowing in the black pipe not far away. The eyes of a few mice are shining red, and they wander around the sewage without fear. Of course, out of the instinct of survival, They have never been close to Rand, or the base where the "Prince" is located.If Rand hadn't been trapped inside the airtight medical cabin, he could even smell the strong stench rippling from the pipes.

It's hard to imagine that in so many Hollywood movies, the superheroes will set up their base camp in this kind of place——

Oh, that's right, seeing this, most of them should know where it is.

Here is the underground sewage pipe of a certain city.

A row of rudimentary instruments were stacked randomly by the wall, and they were powered by the subway track circuit passing above. Next to Rand's medical warehouse, Munster's head was inside a large group of "broth". float.

A white spine protruded from its neck, and some blue "silk threads" were being stitched and repaired on the newly formed bones, and the pink muscle tissue was being formed bit by bit.

"boom……"

Rand's fist pounded on the inside of the container, and he was shaking violently with pain.

"Munster... my God... what did you do with it? And, who the hell are you..."

Rand stared at the man, and asked.

He couldn't help looking at the face of this strange man - he finally realized why the other man looked so familiar.

Vincent...

He looked very much like Vincent, even though he had concealed it with hairstyles and some make-up, but Rand would not mistake those eyes that belonged to Vincent.

However, Vincent's eyes would never have such cruel and tyrannical gazes, and he would never show such insensitive indifference to Rand's pain.

"Me? Oh, it's a long story."

The "Prince" smiled slightly, and he nodded to the side, and Laisha quickly handed him a chair immediately.

He sat down in front of Rand.

"Relax, Rand, we still have a short time to get to know each other. And your little monster..."

"Prince" glanced at it quickly.

"Trust me, it's going to be okay, at least I need it to be okay. I'm sorry, those Poseidons are always so rude..."

He peeked at Rand's expression as he spoke.

Then he quickly noticed Rand's strong hostility towards him.

No matter what he said, Rand was not going to believe that he meant Munster no malice—well, at this stage, it really didn't.

You know, the "Prince" is now the person in the world who most hopes that Munster can recover as soon as possible.

"...Ahem, actually, my genes come from a person you are familiar with, oh, it seems that you have already seen it." The "Prince" spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders at Rand.

"That's right, Vincent Sievers...I'm his clone."

"what?"

At the beginning, Rand even felt that the head of the "Prince" was broken, but the face so similar to Vincent's was a strong evidence.

"I know you must think it's ridiculous, but it's true. Your brother has always protected you very well, Rand, so you don't know anything..."

The prince said to Rand with a malicious smile.

Then he told Rand everything one by one in front of his face.

Red scales, blue scales, arctic bases, biological experiments, cloning, and of course, the things Vincent did to him. "...did you know? Your brother bred a lot of people, or rather, creatures like me, and he used us as his replacement factory. Countless countless times, I watched him take a companion alive. the heart, and next time, the kidneys...they all died later.”

"fraud……"

"Oh, oh, look at your anxious look..."

The prince made a sickening sound, and stood up.

The human face began to collapse and deform like a hot candle—seconds later, Rand saw the creature that seemed to have stepped out of a nightmare.The long tail has scales, and of course, the iconic four eyes.

"You, you too..."

"Yes, I'm human, but I'm also a siren, I'm a clone, a monster... Do you think it's scary? I look like this?"

The "Prince" suddenly rushed over, and his steel hairs and slender claws "clicked" against the cold and hard shell on the surface of the medical cabin.

At this angle, Rand could even clearly see the rows of fine teeth in the opponent's mouth.

"Your brother, Vincent, has taken too much from me," the "Prince" said through gritted teeth at Rand, "so I'm thinking, maybe I should take some back..."

"Prince" has been planning this capture operation for a long time.

From the beginning to the end, he has been monitoring the whereabouts of Rand and Munster... Whenever the "Poseidons" lost their tracks, it would remind them of the target's location so well.

After that, it and Laisha directly killed all the members of the Poseidon special forces who sneaked into the building, but deliberately pretended to be "Poseidon" and approached Rand and Munster.

The "Prince" knew that he couldn't confront Munster head-on... The latter was a red scale after all, and it was designed in the bathroom to allow the "Poseidon" in another building to use heavy weapons, making Munster temporarily incapacitated.

In the end, the response after the operation is completed is always the moment when the defense is weakest.

After sneaking into the helicopter in a "corpse" state, it easily killed the humans in the helicopter in flight.

"...And then, I got you."

After the voice of "Prince" fell, he applauded himself.

"I don't know……"

Rand shook his head slightly.

"After doing so many things... are you trying to kill me? Revenge?"

"No, no, no, no... how come, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to cherish..."

"Prince" said immediately.

It knocked on the shell of the medical pod.

"You remember how many injuries you have suffered, right?" it said, then lowered its head and pretended to look at its own watch, "It's only been ten hours, why don't you look at your own wounds? "