Mermaid Effect

Apparently, during Rand's absence, his darling little monster uses his bedroom as "Monster Disneyland."

There was a strong smell of the sea in the room, mixed with another strange smell... Rand smelled that smell the moment he opened the door, and it smelled very different from the previous one that made Rand very distressed. The smell of slime is somewhat similar-an animalic taste that cannot be clearly defined as "smell" or "scent".

After turning on the light, the first thing Rand saw was his own carpet, which had been completely destroyed—the part close to the wall was completely planed out and scratched into strands like unthreaded threads, revealing the floor underneath.In the corner of the room, the carpet remnants that were hooked into strips were mixed with a strange white substance, layer by layer, forming a bowl-shaped nest with a diameter of about one meter.

The surface of the lair is dotted with colorful fragments. It seems that the little monster has carefully made so-called decorations with torn magazine fragments. It has to be said that it looks ugly that can almost represent the malice of the world.

Rand stared dumbfounded at the bedroom, which could already be described as a "tragedy". The sadness and sadness about Vincent finally flew away from his heart at this moment—shock was replaced.

"God, what the hell have you done?"

He murmured to Munster, who was now happily coiled on the bottom of the "bowl", resting its head on its paws and chirping happily towards Rand.

Rand had to desperately take deep breaths to maintain his little composure.

However, the little monster expressed great disappointment with Rand's efforts. From its point of view, this nest can almost be said to be its masterpiece—so strong, so wide, it deliberately increased the size, so that the two Legged beasts can also stay comfortably inside...

It didn't understand why he just stood there and didn't enjoy this beautiful nest like the law of nature for thousands of years.

There was a tense aura emanating from Rand—the last time he emanated this aura, he attacked it with a rolled-up paper tube.It can now feel that Rand's adrenaline index is rising, his heartbeat is very fast, his gastrocnemius and biceps are tensing, and his body temperature is also starting to rise...

The tentacles on top of Munster's head became stiff, and it slowly retracted its claws, stood up, and stared nervously at Rand.

If necessary, he can sneak away with agility before the opponent's magazine hits the head, but honestly he doesn't like to do so, and he should always appear a little more aggressive in front of his mate.So Munster decided to show Rand what he had prepared before—some "gifts" hidden behind the lair and wrapped tightly in its secretions.

If Rand can still maintain a little bit of sanity when facing a room that has completely become a movie scene (such as the alien lair in Alien), then after seeing Munster put When those things wrapped in translucent mucus were pushed in front of his eyes, he could almost hear the sound of the nerve called "reason" breaking off in his brain.

That's a bird.

Rand squinted his eyes for a long time before he recognized what it was. It was about three birds and a bat.

Even from the perspective of the corpses, they looked extremely abnormal. They were limp, not so much dead pieces of flesh, but rather some kind of mixture between solid and liquid.If it weren't for the outer layer of unexplained secretions covering them, they might have melted directly on the remains of Rand's carpet.

They forced Rand to take an involuntary step back.

Munster stretched out his claws flatteringly, and pushed those things in Rand's direction.

"Haw... chirp..."

It made an urgent sound, perhaps urging something, but Rand couldn't understand it at all.

Munster was stunned for a moment, he tilted his head and stared at Rand in confusion, looking almost unbelievable...

Rand was a little dazed, that gaze was too humane.

How much is one plus one?

Oh, I do not know.

If someone answers a question like this, then he will receive the same look from others.

After a short confrontation, Munster suddenly lowered his head.Rand's breath caught slightly as he saw a long, limp blue tentacle protruding from its mouth—it took Rand a long time to figure out that it was actually a tongue.

To be precise, it is part of the tongue.

Munster has a long and forked, very similar to amphibian... Ordinary tongue, Rand has seen it sticking out its tongue, but he had no idea that under that seemingly ordinary tongue was actually Another part curled up.

Its dark blue surface is covered with tiny white warts.

For Rand to describe it... "disgusting" would be the best word.

And now, Munster is trying to insert this disgusting thing into those even more disgusting and suspicious corpse inclusions.

Rand knew it was weird, but he just couldn't help feeling that—like people on vacation inserting habits into fruit jelly, Munster seemed to be trying to suck those disgusting corpse fluids.

"No no no—"

Rand screamed, he couldn't control his impulse, he pulled the pillow on the bed and slapped it.

The pillow hit Munster exactly, and he stood still for a few seconds (with his warty tongue retracted), then he looked at Rand and let out a series of unbelievable yelps.

Rand threw the remaining pillow on the bed as well.

This time it quickly ran along the foot of the wall and directly into the shadow under the bed.And Rand didn't even have the energy to get it out from under the bed.

All his attention was focused on the "corpse pulp inclusions" that were already blurred.He consumes almost all the rolls in his house - wrapping them up and throwing them in the trash.He then spent hours breaking up the bowl-shaped nest, stuffing the pieces in a cardboard box, sealing it and throwing it out.He felt uncontrollably nauseous during the process, and ended up laboriously brushing the carpet in an attempt to get some of the remaining slime off.This process continued until dawn.

"Chirp?"

Munster stuck his head out from the gap at the bottom of the bed. Watching Rand cleaning up with a blue face, Munster let out a weak begging cry, and his tentacles vibrated rapidly due to tense emotions.

Rand turned his head and yelled at him: "Go away, I don't want to see you now!"

He was very worried that he would not be able to control his emotions in the current mood, and then hurt this damn little thing.

Munster let out a series of mumblings in frustration. If people didn't know what it was doing, people would probably think it looked very innocent and pitiful.

For some reason, Rand looked at Munster like this...suddenly shuddered.

It can even catch birds and bats.

Rand heard himself mumbling.

Is it really as harmless as you think it is?

It was as if a voice spoke to him in the depths of his mind.

As for this answer, Rand found that he had no way to give a clear answer at all...

After a nightmarish night, Rand had to call the apartment manager the next day.

First, he needs a new door.

Second, he needs a new rug.

Around the afternoon, a truck stopped under Rand's apartment.

Considering the hole that appeared under the door before, Rand redid a door, a wrought iron door. Although the iron door with a strong Gothic style is so out of place with his apartment, Rand swears I won't let a little monster sneak into my bedroom anymore.

The two workers sent the door over just as he requested.

They were two big men, one of them was wearing a tight white vest and frayed jeans, the hazel muscles were particularly noticeable under the tight vest, while his companion was thinner, that was A very handsome young man, perhaps of some Latin American descent, with a hazel khaki coat on him that made him look very young.

Rand admitted that he couldn't help being stunned for a moment after opening the door before realizing that they were workers rather than members of a particular industry.

They laughed a lot when they saw the old door that had been gouged all the way through.

"Oh my God, this is such a tragedy...is it a dog?"

They said to Rand with a strange certainty.

"We also had a dog who ate the door frame in the kitchen and we understand that, really."

Khaki Jacket said to Rand, who was very laughable and friendly, and Rand gave him an awkward smile.

In fact, when he called someone to deal with the mess in the room, Rand also had distress. He really didn't know how to explain it all, but he didn't expect that someone would explain it for him.

On the other hand, explaining to any normal person that he has a strange little animal would be quite a hassle.

Therefore, after a brief hesitation, Rand nodded vaguely.

"Ah... yes, a very naughty little bastard."

he said softly.

Because of this, when the two workers saw his miserable bedroom, they didn't show any surprise beyond the norm.

"In our house, we don't allow Cook in the bedroom..."

However, Rand still got the advice of the "white vest".

And "khaki jacket" rolled his eyes aside.

"As if the guy who sleeps between us every night isn't Cook."

He was muttering very quietly, and Rand could hear him clearly.

He felt weirdly embarrassed.

Oh yes, there is an almost undisguised intimacy between the two.Even a dull man like Rand could detect that there was something unusual about their relationship, and when the two were together, even the air around them seemed to be tinged with a certain rosy scent.

Rand has absolutely no prejudice against the relationship between two men, but this overly strong sense of intimacy still makes him very uncomfortable.

"White Vest" uses an electric drill to show his tense arm muscles to "Kakis Jacket" all the time, and this scene really doubled Rand's uneasiness. He had to try his best to keep calm on the surface, and then fled with an excuse to throw garbage The house that smelled as sweet as honey (although it was his own house).

He just needs some fresh air, he thought.

From the perspective of "white vest" and "khaki jacket", Rand's departure is indeed a great help.Just like all males in the animal kingdom, their flesh is full of excess desire, especially after a night when they were disturbed by dogs so that something was not satisfied...

Of course, they didn't do some excessive things as shown in some special movies, after all, they were at work - but some things became more undisguised, some vague ambiguity, intentional intercourse between bodies the friction of...

Finally, they exchanged a long, wet kiss in the living room.

That's all, they really didn't do anything more than this kiss. From the logic of normal people, this kiss has no impact on the world (it just makes the relationship between these two young people change. hotter) - but none of them noticed that there was a blue monster staring at them in the aquarium in the living room...