Mermaid Effect

An hour later, the Sterling parked outside the bar drove away. It made a huge roar, but it didn't attract too many people's attention.In a place full of truck drivers, you get used to this sort of thing.The only person who felt a little doubt was a waitress, the one Bert Viggs knew well. She leaned on the door and looked out. Bert's car was still parked there, but his people were nowhere to be seen.

But the waitress quickly remembered that the guy had left here with a young girl.She pursed her lips.

Oh man always...

she muttered, and quickly forgot about Bert Viggs.It took about fifteen days for the bar staff to realize that something was wrong, and they called the police, but the police did not find any useful clues in the car.Bert Viggs was never seen by anyone again.

Of course, that was a long time ago.

Let's turn our attention to the present—two hours since Bert Viggs took his own life.Raisha was still sitting in Stirling and speeding on the road late at night, the only difference was that this time someone else was driving the truck.

The prince sat in the driver's seat like a real human being, his hands gently patting the steering wheel.The oncoming car lights hit its face, and it looked less bloody, like a pale patient.The speed of the whole car was stable at about [-] mph, and the white isolation line outside the car window seemed to meander to the sky.

Sitting next to the prince, Raisha put her feet up in front of her, admiring her new boots, her best pair, ripped off the feet of a young woman.Raisha found that the shoes were so suitable for her, as if the reason why the woman became the prince's food was to send this pair of shoes to Raisha.

She is now as satisfied as a little girl who got a Christmas gift, and she can't help turning her head to stare at the expressionless man.

Or rather, that monster.

"Hey, when did you learn to drive a car? Do you guys drive this in the sea?" She started talking to him again.

The Prince blinked slowly.

"Just now, when you were driving."

He said.

Raisha couldn't help laughing, and put a finger between her lips (she couldn't help showing some kind of feminine behavior in front of the Prince).

"Shhh, neither do I." She said with a smile, "Has anyone ever told you that you're handsome?"

"Have."

The prince replied that a woman wearing a white lab coat appeared in his mind. Its former breeder always praised it as the most perfect creature in the world. Firth provides the monster with its internal organs for transplant.

"...just I don't understand why you have to wear a 'Bieber head', you would be much more handsome without that." Raisha muttered sadly, and at the same time she took out a pink hair from under the seat Leg bone (courtesy of Bert Viggs' generous contribution), she inserted a clean wire into the broken part of the leg bone and vigorously stirred the oily yellow marrow inside to make it soft, Finally, the bone marrow was pulled out with a very long and thin silver coffee stirrer and collected in a potter cup. There was only a little bone marrow in the humerus and femur.Laisha frowned, opened the car refrigerator, and then took out the man's brain. She skillfully pried open the dura mater, crushed the slightly yellow soft brain inside with a spoon, After adding some Predin brand vitamin powder, stir in nutrient-rich sea buckthorn oil.

She carefully inserted a thick straw into the viscous yellow-red mixture, and brought the cup to the prince's mouth.

The prince enjoyed Laisha's service without any resistance, as if the relationship between them was born so harmonious.

"I want you to promise that if you change your hairstyle, you will be more handsome. By the way, I can also pick out some good clothes for you. You know, I am an expert in this area. Anyone who has been in the laundry room for so long Everyone here is an expert..."

Even Raisha's babble was filled with a strange intimacy.

The prince smoothed his hair up with his hands, revealing the sparkling red eyes underneath.

"I'm not very interested in human aesthetics. Humans are ugly in the eyes. However, I think it is necessary to have a proper camouflage in the human world."

Raisha blinked.

"Yeah," she said, her shoulders slumped, her head downcast, "sorry, I forgot that... so, with that said, shouldn't I try that too?"

After a few seconds, like all adolescent girls, she forgot her previous frustration and pointed to the prince's "drink" to increase her sense of approval.

The Prince returned his gaze to the road.

"No, you are completely different from me. You are a human being..."

"But after you saved me, everything is different!" Laisha said eagerly, she changed her position on the seat, facing the prince's side face, and there was some subtle panic in her tone, "Before, No one will give me a second look, and now, if I want, I can let those disgusting humans lick my toes! They are all so obsessed with me, it is too easy to seduce them! This is the ability you gave me I'm different from those ordinary humans! Isn't I?"

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly in the girl's panic.

That weird allure...

In fact, it was only the small portion of siren cells he placed in Laisha's body that was working on it.Raisha didn't realize that at the very beginning, the prince just wanted to use her fresh and soft corpse as a breeding ground to provide nutrients for the growth of the blue scales he had split.

That was its first such attempt.

Every mermaid should be able to do this, split and then grow a whole new individual.But Raisha's restored human sanity made her more aware of her own flaws than ever.

It's just a monster providing internal organs, and it doesn't even have enough cell activity to split a new individual.

The part of the mermaid cells that the prince split inside Laisha's body did nothing but sirenize certain parts of the girl... and the almost hypnotic allure came from this part.The special hormone is discharged from the girl's body, and evaporates into the air through the temperature of the skin to affect people.

If it is in the ocean, it will affect fat-rich, energy-rich marine mammals, such as seals or dolphins.

This is the food that sirens love.

On land, the types of food may not be so delightful for a mermaid, but their number is so large that predation has become such an easy task.

Even Raisha can do it.

The prince had no intention of explaining these complicated things to Raisha, so it just sneered indifferently.

Raisha froze pitifully in her seat like an abandoned dog.

In the end, she couldn't help looking at the flying scenery outside the window, and asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"So... where are we going now?"

The prince answered her calmly this time.

"Kansas...a real merman is out there, and we're going to need his help."

"help?"

"Yes, help, every gram of muscle, every drop of blood, every cell... We will need all of it. Of course, before that, we need to let it really mature..."

In the blowing night wind, the prince's whisper was lost in the night.

And behind them, Washington, thousands of kilometers away from them.

Another woman dressed in black haggardly walked into an indoor church located inside the Shenbai Biotechnology Building.

This is to provide humanized office conditions for people with religious beliefs in Shenbai. There are two churches, one of which is located on the 140th floor, and the other is located on the No.40 floor. The number of words on the latter floor represents There is a hidden meaning, trial and test, so there is also a minimalist confession room with a post-modern style.

Caroline, who is now the de facto director of Deep White Technology, doesn't look like a good fit for the place, but the fact is that she's here, squeezing her knees against the white geometric hardwood cushions.A velvet black curtain hung down, visually separating her from the priest.

The walls of the entire confession room were turned gray and white, reminding Caroline of the experimental vessels in the laboratory where various experimental subjects were soaked.

"Father..."

"Father, I think I have a sinful soul."

Caroline spoke before the voice behind the curtain finished speaking.

She took a deep breath, and just such a sentence filled her eyes with tears.

Her face was pale and emaciated like an old female cat that had been strayed for a long time, and her voice was full of painful sobs.

"I will hereby confess my sins and ask the merciful Father to grant me forgiveness...relief from my pain and my punishment - to cease tormenting Vincent Sievers, for that is what tormented me Heart... oh, no..."

Her emotions became agitated with the fragmented language.

Big tears rolled down her sunken cheeks.

"That's, that's the crime I committed 16 years ago..."