Mermaid Effect

Vol1

For Rand Severus, the days spent on Rogers, a farm that can almost be said to be isolated, can be said to be a rare day for him.

Oh, yes, he is not wrong.

There is no internet here, there is no shopping plaza, the bed in the room is so hard that there are iron bars on the window, and the front slab of the house is a mess of weeds, all over the unpacked beer bottles, and the side of the barn is A piece of pumpkin land that has been ruined because of neglect of management... In addition to the raccoons and wild rabbits that Rogers had complained before and the crows he did not mention, it seems that even the ghosts are not willing to come.

However, Rand likes it. He can hardly think about anything, and does not need to suppress his emotions. He tries to escape the eyes of others through superficial camouflage (not even "others"). If he likes it, He can even squat on the ruined front corridor of the naked body, no one will care.

"You really should try it, it feels really good to ascend to heaven!"

Rogers once recommended him very diligently.

Of course, Rand simply rejected him.

In general, the entertainment activities here are simply pitiful. It seems that in an instant everyone has returned to the Great Depression of material and spiritual poverty.

Fortunately, two days after he settled down, Rogers entered a city and brought some magazines and comics to Rand. Then the frequency was fixed. He would leave the ranch regularly and go to the city to get some necessities for Rand.

Time seems to be getting very fast, and Rand is not sure if it is because of the coziness of life - although the satellite phone that Rogers claimed to be able to use was finally confirmed to have completely turned into a brick, and his body still In the midst of subtle changes (for example, Rand finally found himself completely transformed into a carnivore, dairy and grain and even plant-based foods that would cause serious rejection of his body), but life is always going on. Rand feels that he might try to adapt to it.

And this day, it was another day when Rogers entered the city.

"Do you need me to bring something for you?"

He wraps himself in a bright green polka-dot suit that can't be seen directly, then stands on the porch and smiles at Rand, who is reading here.

This is not a particularly good weather, although it is in the daytime, but the light is very dim, and the dark clouds are like a lead block that is heavily pressed against the head of the person. The wind is very strong, and the air is filled with the faint smell of rising from the soil on the eve of the rainstorm.

Rand looked up and frowned and looked outside.

"You have to go out today? It looks like it is going to rain."

Rogers reluctantly spread his hand.

"Who told us to be a bad businessman, I hope I can reach Kansas City before the rainstorms - really nothing to bring? I feel like I have to bring you the rose branch that touched my hat when I came back. It is."

His words made Rand couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"...I think it should be useless. I don't have pigeons to identify the beans in the coal ash. I wish you a smooth road." Rand said. "Of course, if I can really hope to see you coming to the city to get a satellite phone call to me. I have to give Vinson a message to let him know where I am... Rogers, please, don't look at me like that. This makes me want to hit you."

Rogers succumbed to the overflowing face.

"I don't think your good brother has the heart to think about you... well, I will try to fix the phone!"

He picked up the satellite phone from the table and shook it in front of Rand's eyes and stuffed it into the nylon soft bag at hand (the bag is a nightmare for a person who often goes out to talk about business), and finally he will The hands were inserted in the trouser pockets and strolled slowly.

A few minutes later, with the sound of the car engine, his car gradually disappeared at the end of the road.

Vol2

In the bumpy compartment, Rogers put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand took the satellite phone out of the soft bag.

He arbitrarily pressed the set key on the button, and the phone was quickly connected to the satellite.

(Sure enough, he should bring this out of the game, it will be more reassuring - Rogers thinks)

After a long beep he entered his voicemail, and Caroline's screaming voice echoed through the microphone sharply.

"...I can't believe you killed the two people I sent in that way, 'Spider', do you think this is your demonstration and I will be scared? I can tell you now, you Get in trouble! Don't think that you can hide Rand Severus, I will find him after all - and find you! Wait until the day, you will regret for what you have done during this time. You are a bitch--"

"Oh, God."

Rogers pressed the phone with a horrible face.

"I feel that I have to apologize to you, Mom. I was blinded by such a horrible woman... It is hard to imagine that I have chosen such an employer. Poverty is the biggest killer to destroy self-esteem and aesthetics."

He has some emotions and muttered.

After a while, his mobile phone sent a message to receive a text message. He picked an eyebrow and turned the car to the highway.

A few minutes later, he managed to see several suspicious gray vehicles approaching in his rearview mirrors.

Rogers couldn't help but glance at the back seat. He knew that there were two huge, clean-washed boxes in his rear compartment, which made him a little more happy.

The sky suddenly became darker, and a drop of raindrops slammed into his window, and the dense rain curtain slammed into the roof of the car like a bullet.

"...just be the rose I sent you, my brother."

He said, took out the weapon from the nylon soft bag.

Vol3

The dense raindrops made Rand stop the sound of studying.

He stood up and looked out the window. The rain was so big. If Rand was an ordinary human, he might not see anything beyond ten meters. Lightning bursts into white light at the other end of the sky, and it takes a while for you to hear the dull rumble.

It was a very common storm in the Kansas summer, but it was unexpectedly uncomfortable, like the opening preview of some tragedy in the movie...

Rand shook his head and put aside the thoughts in his head.

He re-examined the window and found that it was closed before returning to the simple living room of Rogers.

Rogers casually laid a piece of man-made rug on the uneven and cracked floor. Three clumsy ugly second-hand sofas were piled here. Thanks to the ugly appearance of these sofas, the sofas were unexpectedly soft and comfortable.

Now this small piece has been changed by Rand to the place where he and Munster spend time. He has some primary reading materials and pens for practicing the characters on the coffee table. He has been successful in the past week. The church taught the writing of the Munster alphabet, which is smarter than he thought.

He even learned to write simple words, even if it doesn't actually like the boring behavior of writing.

The roof of the barn was blown by the wind and the heavy rain, and the board creaked on the top of Rand's head.

The lights used to illuminate have some tremors.

Rand reached out from Munster's back and took off his pen.

"For your eyes, I think we can still take a break on such a day."

He said to Munster.

"But I am still writing the name of Rand."

Munster turned back and said something distressed.

Since he learned simple word spelling, he fell in love with the four letters. In fact, it has been able to write the name of Rand well, but it is still stubbornly described over and over again.

"Oh, I know you will. Take a break, need me to read a story with you?"

Rand put his body in the sofa, and he lazily proposed to Munster.

Munster naturally slid onto Rand's sofa, its lower body was piled on the carpet, and the upper body shared the remaining space of the couch with Rand. Rand picked up his knees, which just happened to be in Mustle. Strong abdominal muscles.

The latter's head was attached to Rand's chest, his arms folded, and the bright red eyes looked forward to Rand.

"I think, I want to tell a story to Rand."

It looks proud and looks forward to it.

Rand was smirking.

After learning to spell, Munster can read some low-school readings by himself, and before that, Rand had read the story to him, and the exchange of characters stimulated it to some extent. The biggest fun of it now is to linger with Rand as it is now, and then tell Rand the story.

Rand never thought about attacking its enthusiasm in this regard.

After a few minutes, Munster’s low voice sounded in the dimly lit living room.

It is about its favorite, the story of two rabbits created by Anita Mauran who like to compare each other's love.

"...the little rabbit yelled: 'I love you like this path stretches so far into the river.' The big rabbit said: 'I love you as far as crossing the river and then over the hills.'... The little rabbit thought, that It was so far away. It was too sleepy to think of more things. At this time, it saw a dark night sky, nothing was farther than the sky. It said: 'I love you all the way to the moon.' ......"

Rand half closed his eyes and listened to Munster's voice in a dizzy manner. It had already read this story many times for him, so he was waiting for it to read the last famous ending.

However, Munster suddenly silenced at this time.

"what happened?"

Rand opened his eyes and looked at Munster.

I saw the cheek that seemed to be red. It looked hesitant and embarrassed, and the red eyes looked like some wet gaze at Rand.

"That... Rand?"

It suddenly came close to Rand, and he shyly handed the picture book on his hand to Rand.

"Yes, can you help me read the last paragraph?"

it says.

Rand picked an eyebrow. He didn't think too much. He easily agreed to Munster's request.

"...and then the big rabbit lay beside the bunny and said softly with a smile: 'I love you all the way to the moon, and then come back from the moon.'"

On Rand's chest, Munster, who was as strong as a calf, was extremely shy because of Rand's last words.

Its hair fluffed up and the tail slammed the carpet unconsciously.

"Rand, I want to be your big rabbit too."

It suddenly said to Rand in a very small voice.

"what?"

Rand looked back at him in some state, confused by its sudden speech.

"Rand is like a bunny, and I am like a big rabbit. My love for you is like-"

"Wait a minute, what is that sound?"

Rand suddenly sat up on the sofa. He interrupted Munster's words and listened to the noise in the deafening rain.

After a few seconds, he suddenly went to the porch and looked towards the path at the entrance to the ranch.

Although there is still a gray piece of rain that is rendered by the rain curtain, there is a vague silhouette of a young girl who is stumbling and approaching.

It was a girl who looked very, very embarrassed.

She was drenched with rain all over her body, like a kitten that fell into the pond.

The white slender legs were ruined by mud, and the messy golden long hair was completely attached to her face.

Rand didn't know if the girl could really see herself in such a heavy rain and such a distance, but the other person raised her head sharply when Rand was confused, and made a crying cry.

"Yes, anyone? Please... I need help..."

Vol3

ten minutes later--

The wet girl appeared in the living room. Maybe it was soaked in rain for too long, her skin was white like paper, and this horrible bruise on her knees and elbows, according to her own, it was because she had already fallen on the ground several times. Caused by the second.

She was squatting down the water, and Rand gave her a blanket, but the blanket was quickly wet, and she was shaking under the blanket.

Rand quickly glanced at her sling tops and short denim shorts. They were so short and succinct, it was like the style that should appear in the lingerie store. Rand was sure that she didn't even wear underwear, because the slings soaked with rain became so transparent that Rand had to turn his eyes away immediately.

The air is floating in the strong perfume smelling from the girl. Rand even thinks that she probably got a whole bottle of perfume on her body. Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain why she has such a strong fragrance after she has been washed by heavy rain... ...and it is this scent that makes Rand feel so uncomfortable.

A young woman.

Rand’s life has not existed for a long time. In fact, Rand found that he was almost ready to get used to the faint watery smell and the cold and sticky little muscle monster. embrace.

Before La Isa entered the house, Rand had forced the reluctant little monster to catch up with the building.

It is conceivable that it will probably be angry for a long time.

Rand, who fell into his own thoughts, didn't even hear the words of La Isa too.

"...Hold, sorry... my name is Laisha... I went the wrong way, there is no signal here, gps is out of order, my car is stuck in the mud pit, so I had to get off the bus, I thought I could Find someone who can make a call and drag the car out, but it starts to rain heavily in the middle of the road...that, I need to borrow a call..."

She shuddered and said to Rand, her teeth slamming on the hot cup that Rand handed her, giving a subtle "squeaky" sound.

After swallowing a half cup of hot tea in the mouth, she looked a little better, then she lifted her face and showed a pleasing smile to Rand.

The girl who claimed to be Raisa looked very young and even stupid.

Rand frowned and thought in his heart.

She didn't seem to realize that it was dangerous to say to her young man, Rand, that she was completely isolated and helpless in her current situation. If Rand really has anything to do with her - considering Laisha's young face and good body, this is very likely - she will undoubtedly put herself in a very dangerous situation. .

"Sorry, I don't have a phone call. There is no signal here... But if my friend comes back tonight, I can probably help you. He also drove the car out. I think you will probably stay here for a little while." ”

"is it……"

Laiza’s face was full of disappointment.

Then her slender legs rubbed against each other, and the blanket might have inadvertently landed on the seat from the shoulder.

She leaned forward slightly (which made her chest stand out from the crowd), and shyly shouted: "Sorry, I am really cold, those muds are going to make me itch... I can be a little Would you like to borrow the bathroom here? I really need a bath - I will pay..."

Rand overturned his head without a trace, and his gaze straight over Laysa and landed on the wall.

"Hey, you can use the bathroom freely, I will go see if there is any clothes you can wear."

Rand sighed and said, then hurriedly left the living room.

Staying with a girl who is exposed to clothing is like putting him in an ant nest, making him very uncomfortable.

He obviously didn't know the weird expression that appeared on Laiza's face after he turned his back.

That's right, the vests and shorts that became transparent after being wet by the rain, and her innocent sweet smile were the products of Laiza's calculations.

Three kilometers from the barn, she and her prince's car.

Vol4

...Yes, when Rogers took Rand and Munster to flee to this small farm, they didn't know that Prince and La Isa had been following them.

At that time, "Prince" had already felt that Rand's something was wrong.

"He shouldn't be like that. The body fragments that enter his body will form a cyst, but it will never make him look like that... His smell is exactly the same as a **** cockroach..."

On the night when Rand and Munster held hands and tortured the entire apartment residents through “singing songs”, “Prince” was also downstairs and was forced to accept strong hormones.

It is more shocking than anyone, because it finds that he is beginning to feel anxious because of the breath of the low-level human beings (the correct argument is a stronger impulse than the anxiety), of course, the Prince will never admit this. a little).

Everything is so wrong.

That man has absolutely no problem.

The Prince soon realized this.

However, Rogers’s move to take Rand away from the city undoubtedly brought him a lot of trouble and was separated from the cover of the crowd. The creature like “Prince” is likely to be perceived by Munster. So for some time now, he has only been watching Muss from far away from La Isa... Later, the focus of observation became Rand.

As the alienation of Rand became more and more serious, the Prince also became more and more shocked by his high similarity with Seymour.

This is simply impossible.

In the end, the prince could no longer see things continue to run out of control. He made the suffocating breath weaker, and the more harmless Laiza was sent to Rand's side.

"Give me some Rand's body fragments, hair, nails, skin, of course, the best is □ □, I don't care what method you use, but you have to get those things, I have to determine what he is. thing--"

This is the Prince’s request for La Isa.

Raisa originally felt that this was not difficult, especially considering that she was a solitary girl and it was simply too easy to collect a man’s “□”.

And her plan is still going well after she enters the living room.

But Rand’s behavior is completely beyond the plan of La Isa.

After looking at a woman's almost transparent top and his embarrassing demands, he would only say "I will find you a blanket" "I will give you some clothes" and "I will give you some hot water"? !

What the **** is this going on?

Raisa felt that she had some emotional instability. She knows that this room is far more than Rand, and there is another real beast that is more powerful and bloodthirsty. Although her own breath is not strong, and her body is covered with perfume with animal materials to cover up, but if time is delayed for too long, she still has a great chance to be perceived by the beast.

Raisa is not afraid of death, but she also hopes to spend a longer period of time with her beloved "Prince".

She doesn't want to lose her life that she can't easily get here.

......

The author has something to say: the audit system of 123 romance has collapsed.

After the burglar was sent out last night, my home network cable was directly disconnected from the net. It’s hard to climb up at 10:00 this morning and find out that the anti-theft has become a “high-review” because of the scale problem, so that the background is directly locked and cannot be replaced.

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Ok, this kind of oolong is really very painful.

I used to think about the fun of everyone when I saw the anti-theft chapter. Now it seems that all kinds of potholes are bursting into tears...

In short, let's put the 98 chapter text here first, then replace it later...==

If you can't do it, you will be able to sacrifice it...*[looking silently to the upper row of locks]

In short...nozuonodie what ... for everyone to see the text caused inconvenience qaq beg you to forgive orz2k novel reading network