Mermaid Effect

Rand's body was as stiff as a rock, and he didn't move any further, because his back was already pressed against the cold bathroom wall, and he had nowhere to hide.

"... Rand... Munster..."

The monster was still muttering to him, and it quickly settled the door of the bathroom, and then slowly squirmed in Rand's sight that Rand had no way to look away, and then crawled into the A short-lived shelter.

Rand closed his eyes, then opened them again. He took a deep breath, stared at the monster, and spoke tremblingly.

"Mun... Munster?"

After the monster heard Rand's call, two things stood up on the top of its head due to blood congestion. They looked somewhat similar to the tentacles of moths, slightly curved, and the sides were covered with fine feather-like tentacles—for For the original species of siren, this special organ can help them better screen the source of pheromone.

Of course, in Rand's eyes, those two dangling things just made it look a little more terrifying.

"Munster."

The monster stared at Rand with its four bright red eyes. It shook its head and repeated Rand's words.

It had now crawled all the way into the bathroom, which made the room a bit cramped.

The appearance of the monster was as weird as Rand remembered, but before that Rand only had time to see its face, now, he could see its whole body.Under the scaly face, there are body parts that are slightly similar to the body of a human male, such as a thick neck, well-developed biceps, pectoral muscles and even abdominal muscles, but without a rhead, its Upper limbs - it doesn't look much different from the arms of a human male, but compared to its body, it looks much slender.

If placed on a human body, its arms hang down, and its fingertips may already easily touch the knees.

As for the fingers, these detailed parts fully show the difference between it and the "human" creature. There are five slender fingers (although Rand is very uncertain whether they can be called fingers) , each with about seven joints, with a total length of more than thirty centimeters, with hook-shaped nails at the tip, and a translucent web between the fingers, slightly blue in color.

On the underside of the monster's arms, webbed membranes of the same color but with a much larger area connect the two sides of its body.

"Rand?"

The monster repeated Rand's name in a low voice, and when Rand was completely unable to move because of panic, he slowly wagged its tail and moved towards him.

Its standing height is about 150 centimeters, but there are more parts of its lower body on the ground - Rand saw that its tail, like a sea snake, is very slender, and every movement of it makes it smooth. The contours of raised muscles on the surface of the skin.

It has some special similarities with the little monster, but in other respects, it has some differences.

Rand was very unsure whether his thoughts were correct.

When the monster finally came before him, Rand involuntarily straightened up slowly.

The disgusting head was almost on the tip of his nose.

Rand smelled the breath emanating from it, the kind of sea smell that couldn't tell whether it was a fragrance or a stink.

The overly familiar smell made his body vibrate violently.

"Munstrand get the hell out of Chirp... Chirp Chirp?"

The monster seemed to have a very special concern for Rand, and it immediately noticed this physiological reaction of Rand. It did not understand why it tried to repeat the human language it learned from Rand, but in the end it still involuntarily leaked out. the original sound.

Although he became deeper and more mature than before, Rand still recognized the moment he heard the "chirp chirp", this monster——this monster turned out to be Munster? !

"I must be crazy..."

Rand was breathing heavily. He looked at the monster and couldn't believe that it was his pet Munster that he had raised for a long time.

God...although Munster can't describe it as "cute" or "beautiful" before crawling under his bed (it's far from the kind of animal whose owner wants to snap a picture and post it on Facebook ), but now this is too much beyond Rand's expectations.

As Munster went from being a cute little fish to some kind of weird amphibious creature, Rand did miss being a little fish.

But looking at the current Munster, Rand would rather keep raising amphibians...

All in all, being a so-called "pike" is no worse than Munster's current disgusting appearance.

Rand felt that he was now facing a Night Fury with the body of a sunfish and four eyes-of course, Munster was far less cute than the latter.

"I... must... be... 'Red'..."

Munster raised his head, and it worked hard to learn Rand's words, but this time Rand's voice was too weak, and its learning tongue seemed a little slurred.

After a while, it said it again to Rand.

Then it slowly lowered its head.

Rand felt an extra weight on his knees, and he didn't even have the courage to look down.

After all, not everyone has nerves strong enough to calmly see a monster resting its head on their knees... Especially not long after, the monster began to put its head on Rand's hand.

It begged for Rand's touch.

Of course, this happened a lot when he was an amphibian.do you remember?Munster especially loved Rand gently scratching its belly.

But it doesn't seem to realize that its current state is completely unsuitable for doing such a thing.

Rand sniffled. It was embarrassing, but he felt like he was losing control of his physical response. He wanted to cry more than ever.

The fine and cold scales on Munster's face could almost pass through his pajama pants directly to his thighs.

He maintained a stiff posture with his eyes straight ahead, and reached out his hand like a zombie to touch the head of the current Munster.

The feathery tentacles stroked Rand's arm back and forth, and at that moment all his goosebumps popped out.And Munster's happy cry came from his lap.

"Haw Haw Munstrand go away..."

Like every babbling baby, it repeats these newly learned words over and over again.

And it's just maddening.

Rand swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only feeling in a trance that he was in an extremely huge nightmare.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Munster has been observing his partner with a focused attitude, and the sight shot from the four red eyes immediately stuck to Rand's face.

It immediately stuck out its tongue, and it wanted to lick off the sweet liquid (cold sweat) on Rand's body. After all, all the native species in the sea are happy to do this-a very pleasant feeling for them way of communication.

For Munster, it was difficult to understand what the scene Rand saw represented-it was sunflower-shaped tentacles rushing towards him, and each tentacle was shaking disgustingly.

"Do not--"

A hoarse voice escaped Rand's throat.

……

"boom--"

A gunshot suddenly tore through Rand's mental blankness caused by fear.

Rand saw that Munster in front of him was thrown aside heavily by something, and he himself was thrown to the wall by the impact, the back of his head hit the wall, and his vision was instantly blurred by physiological tears.

But compared to Munster, his injury doesn't seem to mean anything.

A figure with bright hair color appeared at the door of Rand's bathroom door, which was already bruised. He kicked away the remaining door panel, and the ground was covered with sawdust. Ster shot once, and then shot again--the latter was circling and preparing to pounce on him before then.

The bullet left a wound on its shoulder and neck, some blue blood gushed out, but after just a few seconds the wound was covered with a special secretion.

"Silk--"

Rand heard Munster scream—the first time he had heard it make such a cry.

Munster seemed to be irritated. It stuck to the wall at a terrifying speed, and then rushed to the top of the roof like a demon's shadow. It stuck there, as if it was not bound by geophysics at all. As easily as there is flat ground.

When the man was about to shoot it for the fourth time, it directly hit his shoulder with its own tail.Of course, it was meant to pump the arteries in his neck, but at the critical moment he adjusted his posture and dodged it.

But even so, he still flew out of the bathroom like a baseball being concentrated by a baseball bat.

He bumped into Rand's bed, then slid across the bedroom until he hit Rand's reading chair next to the bedroom, at the cost of shattering the chair, of course.

"Rogers!"

Rand looked at everything in front of him in shock, and he couldn't help screaming when he saw a lot of blood starting to flow from the seam of Rogers' shoulder covering his shoulder.

No one thought that Rogers would appear in his room at this time.

Not to mention that no one can imagine how terrifying Munster's fury is——

At the moment when Rand called out Rogers' name, it had already jumped directly from the roof into the bedroom, and each of its feathery tentacles was bright red.

The air seemed to be vibrating...

Rand didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he just had this feeling-the air in the whole room was shaking because of Munster's emotion.

Everything happened so fast, Rodgers raised his hand and shot a few shots at the ceiling, but it was completely useless because Munster was completely off the ceiling before he could react.

It's a ghost, it's a shadow, it's a weapon—

It poked its head out from behind Rogers.

Rogers could only smell the stench of the wind, he turned his head in surprise, and saw a wide open mouth full of sharp teeth and a blue tongue.

It was aimed at Rogers' eye socket like a drill.