Mermaid Effect

Vol1

"Withdraw Deep White?" The commander's lips trembled, "Is this what you want?"

"Yes, that's what I want."

"Anderson" said.

"You know, it doesn't really do any good, you can't get away with it, and a lot of people died because of it..."

The commander cautiously tested Rand. Essentially, he had no way of determining what this young man who had a very tragic experience was thinking. The personality test report for him had not yet come out.The original test report showed that Rand Sievers had almost no aggressiveness, but the reality is that he directly triggered the riot of the siren subjects and caused the most serious biological experiment accident in the history of the United States.According to the experimental records provided by Shenbai before, Rand Sievers was subjected to inhumane human experiments in the Siren Project, and his brother, Vincent Sievers, is also currently under control.In fact, the commander had already prepared for the threat of Rand before, releasing Vincent or something, but now, he simply asked the special forces to withdraw from the Deep White Mansion?

The commander took the time to glance at the real-time data sent by his subordinates. Those special forces were struggling inside Deep White, and their role in the face of new types of biological weapons was very limited. Whether they evacuated or not evacuated did not have much impact on the overall situation. Impact.

And precisely because of this, the commander was unable to judge Rand's true thoughts.His silence seemed to put some pressure on Rand.

Through Anderson's lips, he said in a low voice: "Did you know that there are many elementary experimental subjects in the Siren Project, some of which can release neurotoxins, and after being modified, they can easily pollute water sources..."

"What do you want to do?"

Now, it's the commander's turn to get nervous.

The corners of "Anderson"'s mouth slanted, and he blinked. Through that fat face, the commander saw the pale, sad face of the black-haired young man in a trance.

"What I want to say is that as long as I want, I can easily poison a lot of people - I can control the siren test subjects, and as biological weapons, they are naturally good at camouflage. In the current chaotic state, It's not too difficult to escape into DC and carry out an attack."

Unbelievably, what he spit out from his sad eyes was an unusually naked threat.

"We have tracking devices, you can't escape very far."

"I know...but before you track down the test subjects, think about it, how many innocent citizens can we kill?"

Rand said softly.

The commander frowned, he looked at his staff, and then the "Inducer". Those people were sure that Rand Sievers' threat was not nonsense...

After a very short thought, the commander gave the evacuation order in front of "Anderson".Of course, at the same time, the encirclement on the outer side of the deep white became denser and tighter.

The missiles on the Apache attack plane directly locked on the load-bearing part of the Shenbai building, and on the turf around the Shenbai building, a isolation belt shining with silver light was erected.

"Whoa-"

There was the sound of glass shattering from time to time, and the soldiers raised their heads. Under the day-bright searchlights, they saw some huge tentacles that only appeared in nightmares popped out of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and waved in the night sky.

After a tense 15 minutes for everyone, all the troops that had been sent into the Deep White Building were withdrawn.

Rand allowed the paramedics to enter, and some of the injured, who were immobilized by their injuries, were removed from the hellish building.

……

"Okay, let's move on to the next conversation."

The Commander faced "Anderson" and was calm as he spoke, but his throat was throbbing.

Rand gave him a smile—a smile that looked even slightly apologetic.

"no need."

Rand said.

"I've got everything I want."

He nodded at the commander, and his thoughts were instantly withdrawn from Anderson's thoughts.

The cold water hit his skin, and his eyes were dark—he returned to his body, but in this unusually dim environment, it was not completely dark. When Rand turned his head, he saw those gathered The siren test subjects on the other side of the waterway, some of them, the skin is glowing dimly.Deep White's laboratories once attempted to transform some experimental subjects with relatively low attack capabilities into ornamental purposes. Grooves were artificially made under their scales, and a culture medium of luminous bacteria was placed in them, which made the experimental subjects They have the light-emitting function that the main body should not have, but at the same time, those bacteria and grooves make the experimental subjects fall into intense itching and stinging permanently, and as time goes by, those bacteria will corrode the experimental subjects. Go into the muscles of the body, causing a large area of ​​subscales to fester...

There are many similar experiments, and it is precisely because of this that the long-term physical pain makes the siren subjects usually have extremely violent personalities.Their bodies are usually robust beyond normal limits, but are designed to have a very short lifespan.

Most of the siren subjects are just one-time biological weapons. In terms of durability, the designer's estimated survival period for them may not be as good as an AK47.

Rand's lips turned white just remembering the fragments of memory he had peeked into their minds.He stretched out his hand full of pity, and hugged them one by one into his arms.

His thoughts entered their minds like a breeze blowing through the gaps in the lilac bushes, cutting off all the pain from their bodies outside the spiritual gate.

Rand tried his best to dig out the happy memories in the depths of their fragmented sea of ​​thinking, sea water, food, temperature... He magnified those happy memories like a balloon, filling the brains of the experimental subjects, and even filling the brains of the test subjects with instincts. And conditioned reflexes are suppressed.

When Rand let go of the experimental body, the monsters in his arms all showed dilated pupils and unresponsive states.

"Good boys... good boys, go."

Pain and sorrow seized Rand's soul, and he gave the final instructions to the experimental subjects, manipulating them to turn around staggeringly, towards the deep white building that they wanted to escape before and brought them great pain swim.

"Rand?"

Munster looked at the scene in front of him in confusion. It subconsciously wanted to stop it, but Rand's cold hand held it instead.

"When I was young..." Rand said in a low voice, and then he firmly grasped Munster's wrist, and swam in the opposite direction - the exit of the pipeline. The experiments done will lead to bad consequences. They are worried that the country will take away their experimental results and use them in war... Of course, at that time, they probably never thought that one day Shenbai would carry out the "Siren Project"... They are in this building During the construction of the building, one of the simplest self-destruct circuits was made, so that in the worst case, all the experimental subjects inside the building could be destroyed at the same time—the explosion caused by the incinerator fuel depot here can make the whole building collapse.”

"You mean..."

Munster turned his head abruptly, looking behind him in shock.

They have left the building range of the Deep White Building and are about to enter the Washington Waterway.And those siren test subjects have long since disappeared.

Even with Munster's amazing underwater vision, all it can see is a flowing, dirty water curtain.

It had never felt Rand's hands so cold.

"boom--"

A dull voice came from the direction of the deep white building.

A brief, suffocating silence followed.

Munster felt Rand's hand tighten suddenly... Then, a huge wave crashed towards the two of them.

As if suddenly falling into a huge washing machine, Munster and Rand were sucked in by the whirlpool that suddenly turned frantically before they had time to react.

Countless fragments were ejected like cannonballs in the fierce water flow, the originally dark water bottom was shrouded in a burst of dazzling light, and the temperature also rose sharply.

Munster didn't know how long... how far he had been rolling in the water.

It just hugged Rand tightly in its arms subconsciously—although the shock wave caused by the huge explosion was absorbed by the water flow a lot, the tremor it brought was still amazing.

Munster and Rand were swept straight to the bottom of the tidal lake, where they slammed into the mechanical net the government had set up there.

The previous debris had pitted the net before Rand and Munster, and the observers also failed under the high temperature.Rand and Munster were in a coma for a while, before being slowly awakened by some unnatural light.

——Even at the bottom of the lake, the visual photoreceptor cells of Munster and Rand still clearly captured the raging fire that penetrated into the water.

"Whoa..."

In the center of the tidal lake, two human heads emerged wetly.

Rand's face was almost transparent, and he stared at the dark white direction for a long time.

After such a distance, the terrible roar is still clearly visible. The collapse of the building was slower than he thought, and huge smoke rose in the air, dyed a strange purple red by the burning ruins. The sky is shaking.At the same time, there were more and more concentrated sirens and fire truck sirens.

The police officers who had been set up on the shore of the tidal lake were apparently also attracted by the terrible explosion in that direction, which allowed Rand and Munster to cross the cordon with relative ease-and then proceeded as originally planned. Dive into the Potomac River.

A long and arduous underwater dive followed.

Until the next afternoon, they reached the sea.

Vol2

The Poussin is a [-]-story luxury cruise ship with a capacity of [-] passengers. The passengers set off from Fort Lauderdale and happily cruised north along the east coast of the North American continent...According to the normal plan, they should be in Quebec City Disembark and enjoy the wonderful maple scenery, but this morning, the captain apologized to them and announced to them that because of the terrorist attack on Washington, they probably need to change the route and return directly.

This caused the tourists on the whole ship to complain again and again, full of dissatisfaction.

Dolan Chris is also one of the dissatisfied passengers-he has no intention of going to the party held by the captain to make up for the passengers. Instead, he is holding a cocktail and talking on the phone with his girlfriend on the seventh-floor deck, desperately How irresponsible to complain about this bunch of damn Americans.

His voice is a bit loud... But there is only a jogging track on this deck, and there are no popular basketball courts or swimming pools. In addition, most people are attending dinner parties at this time, so there is no one on the deck except Dolan. Others, his loud voice is therefore not so unacceptable.

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have come, I should have stayed in Mexico with you, maybe God foresaw this kind of shit and made you have to stay there..."

He gulps down his drink, and after a few seconds, something he inadvertently glimpses out of the corner of his eye stops his voice abruptly.

"Honey?" The girlfriend made a confused voice on the phone.

Dolan rubbed his eyes, he put his head out of the railing, and carefully looked at the dark sea with the lights on both sides of the hull.

"...Nothing, I think I might be a little drunk."

After looking at it for a while, Dolan held the phone to his ear and murmured to his confused girlfriend.

Of course he wouldn't tell her that just now, he seemed to have seen some strange creature rushing past from the bottom of the sea.

He has a long tail...but his upper body looks like a human being, and his swimming speed is astonishingly fast.

No, no, that was his delusion - Dolan quickly confirmed this, when he poked his head out just now, he only saw the usual sea and monotonous waves.

Maybe it's just dolphins... No, not even dolphins, Dolan thought that what he saw just now was just the waves caused by the hull cutting through the sea-Dolan swallowed his last sip of wine.Mumbling and continuing to complain with his girlfriend, he walked to the other side of the deck irritably.

And he didn't know that at the moment he turned around, a pale, dead arm stretched out from the outside of the railing behind him...

With some effort Munster dragged the exhausted Rand aboard.

It squinted at the human on the deck who was immersed in the phone, hugged the black-haired young man in his arms, and sneaked into the darkness very quietly.

The tanker was something of a lifesaver for both of them—especially Rand's.

The long underwater dive put a great burden on Rand, whose body was still partly human. His body suffered from severe hypothermia, exhausted, and he had lost consciousness a few hours ago.

Munster found an unoccupied ocean-view cabin on the tanker.It sneaked in from the balcony and carefully placed Rand on the soft bed.Rand's face was pale, perhaps because he felt the warmth, he lay in the blanket and moaned like a newborn kitten.

It was only after Munster leaned over that he realized that he was calling for "water" with difficulty...

Looking around this unoccupied empty room, it is natural that the cruise ship did not prepare water for the room.In his anxiety, Munster instinctively took the behavior he had done when he was sneaking on the bottom of the sea, and put his mouth on Rand's lips.

Rand's tongue eagerly wrapped around Munster, and he greedily sucked some kind of mucus secreted from inside Munster's mouth... Although it had a slight fishy smell, it was the only thing he had on the bottom of the sea. The thirst-quenching liquid that can be obtained, of course, is actually precisely because Munster's secretions provided Rand with basic heat and salt, which finally allowed Rand to survive until now.

Munster's muscles tensed because of Rand's "greed". Its front paws held Rand's cheek, and its mouthparts rubbed quickly inside its mouth.Finally, Rand, who had ingested enough water, let go of Munster, his throat trembled like a spasm, and a few seconds later, he coughed violently.

He nearly rolled out of bed—but managed to wake up at the last moment.