Everyday Fighting With The Black-Bellied Male Lead

When coming out of the laboratory, Lu Yue couldn't help looking back several times, her eyes full of worry and fright.

Yet more is resentment.

He frowned, his eyes fixed on the sea not far away, but in his mind jumped out the shadow of the male mermaid.

Why should mermaids suffer from this unfair treatment? Obviously, they can speak human language. Even their faces are human. Just because they have a tail, is it natural that they should be treated as prey?

Human beings are really sinful!

The young doctor in a white research gown was standing on the deck, and he looked up at the sea farther away. The sea breeze blew his soft hair and dispelled the sadness in his eyes.

The pointer at midnight is about twelve o'clock, except for the sound of breathing on the ship, the sound of the machine running.

"Drip!" This is the tone of the message received by the contact center.

"It's news over there." The liaison sitting in front of the screen turned his head to his chief.

"Content?" Joss looked serious, his voice as rigid as a machine.

The liaison couldn't help but stand up, glanced over those sharp eyes, and looked at the badge on the major general's shoulder.

"Report sir! General Golu inquires about the progress of the Mermaid Project!"

A glimmer of cold light flashed at the end of Joss's eyes: "Resume the general, everything goes well!"

Ten minutes later, the contact center was empty. The two guards outside the door slackened and held their guns. When their eyes opened and closed, they almost fell asleep.

The contact center is in the most secret place of the ship. In front of it is a dark passage. Only people with permits can enter this place.

Of course, no one can come at midnight.

It stands to reason, who would come here without sleeping in the middle of the night? Unless there is urgent information to report.

The eyelids of the two liaisons at the door were already tightly closed. Of course, they were not worried that someone would notice their negligence on the camera opposite. Because of the humidity, the lens of the camera was covered with a layer of water mist and it was not clear at all.

While they were leaning against the wall, their nostrils were facing the sky, and a faint purr sounded, crisp footsteps sounded in the long and dark passage.

"Take! Tread!" The footsteps were very slow, and the silent air opened an invisible mouth, and the inexplicable terror began to spread.

The two young guards opened their eyes almost immediately, and their hearts fluttered into the darkness not far away.

But they could not see the figure, they only heard the footsteps of "stepping" getting closer.

Cold sweats came out from the foreheads of the two, and one of them couldn't help but said to the other: "This ... wouldn't it be a ghost?" He tightened the cross on his neck as he spoke.

The other man snapped on his chest and said, "What did you say! God will bless us even if there is a ghost!"

He had a pretended relaxed expression, and in fact the hands holding the gun were shaking.

Fortunately, the footsteps did not torture them for too long, because the owner of the footsteps in the darkness had revealed his mysterious outline.

The pair was a very tall man. He was wearing a black trench coat and a black hat. His hair and entire body were wrapped in the trench coat, and even half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the cap. in.

He didn't speak, just slowly reached out his hand—a black gloved hand.

It was a thin black card, and the two guards pressed the heart that jumped to the throat.

It turns out to be human.

They thought at the same time.

"Excuse me, is there any emergency for this officer?" The taller guard took the card and swiped it in the card slot in front of the door, only to hear a "drop" sound, and the green light was on.

The caller did not speak, and he reached for the card.

The man laughed again and busily: "It's confidential, I understand! Understand!"

The man went straight in. The tall guard sighed and turned to his companion: "It's even more indifferent than Major General Jos, hey ... hey, what's wrong with you?"

When he was halfway talking, he saw that the person next to him was extremely pale, his eyes were stiffened there, and he heard his companion say, "Did you notice anything wrong?"

"What's wrong?" As he said, he brought his heart back to his throat.

The companion's eyes widened in horror, and the sound instantly penetrated the solidified air: "I saw his hand, the mermaid's web claw."

When Lu Yue woke up the next day, she heard the noise outside.

[Lu Yue: Is this what happened? 】

[001 Huff said: The host is big, a mermaid, he ... he sneaked into the contact center last night, was spotted by the guards, and then killed. 】

[Lu Yuezheng twice: It really is a marine killer, no wonder it is so cruel. Where is that mermaid now? 】

[001: He is still in the laboratory, but I guess someone will soon suspect him because there were cameras there. 】

[Lu Yue grinned: Well, good, it's time for me to play. 】

In a warehouse on the ship, soldiers in military uniform laid two flesh-dead bodies on a wooden board, and two accompanying medics fiddled with medical instruments for autopsy. Leo stood there, looking cold and terrible.

In fact, these two bodies did not need to be checked at all, and a big hole was broken in the stomach. According to the **** and camera with blood next to it, this was the murder weapon.

But is it really a stock?

Leo turned the video back intently. On the screen was a tall black man. He walked in from the outside, his pale side face flickered, and then the whole back melted into the darkness.

He walked into the door of the contact center and walked out of it ten minutes later. Then the two men suddenly raised their guns and aimed at him. However, in a blink of an eye, the man took away the weapon and was brutally killed.

They found out before firing on him.

Leo thought to himself that at this time someone reported: "Sir, the password of the contact center has not been compromised." It was Major General Jos that came with a mechanical voice.

Leo looked at him: "Jos, who do you think the killer would be?"

Joss bland eyes fell on the screen, and finally said: "It can't be ours."

"Oh why?"

"His height has exceeded the average person's height."

Leo laughed, and beyond ordinary people's heights, maybe he was not human at all?