MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 122

"Oh, thank you..." Rand said with a shocked voice. "This is a bit... magical."

He took a moment to determine the last word.

Munster's face is like being lit up. It is proud and happily used to lick the RAND. This kind of pure animal behavior has undoubtedly made Rand feel a little gratified.

Just a little while they were so sticky and sticky, the blue-gray sky had turned into some bright gray-blue, and on the distant horizon, the sun showed a hint of gold.

Rand stood up from the pile of foam and stretched a long lazy waist. He heard the bones of his body whistling in "Kala Kala".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire Munster very much. This big monster seems to be always full of energy and full of energy.

However, after the face of Munster, Rand’s line of sight suddenly had a stagnation.

"you……"

He murmured, then reached out.

Munster’s body suddenly stiffened, and it stared blankly at Rand.

"Your face..." Rand frowned, his voice filled with faint confusion. "It looks like something is different."

He says.

In fact, at first he thought it was an illusion.

It was only one night, and Munster’s face seemed to be more beautiful than before (the word “beautiful” was not wrong).

And that is not the illusion of Rand.

If he had the conditions to measure Munster's facial features and record the data for yesterday and today, he would easily find that Munster fine-tuned his face after making adequate nutritional supplements.

Its eyes and facial contours are absolutely symmetrical, and the position between the five senses is precisely in accordance with the golden rule, while the lower jaw begins to widen, physiologically showing the strong and abundant male hormones in the body, the pupils The color is deepened, the whiteness of the skin and the shinyness of the hair are also rising. It becomes more beautiful and beautiful than before, just like the bird of the courtship period always makes itself look conspicuous.

"What is different about me?"

Munster's eyelashes trembled slightly because of the tension, and it looked to Rand's eyes as clear as spring water.

Rand almost groaned because of its indescribable beauty, but fortunately he quickly returned to normal.

"It's nothing."

His face rose slightly, and then as an excuse, he retrieved the wheelchair from outside the house and signaled Munster to sit back again.

"It's not too late, we have to leave here as soon as possible while no one is on the street."

Munster listened to his request meekly.

They left the empty room.

In the moment when the morning glow gradually moved away from it, Munster looked back and forth intently and unconsciously and glanced at the silent building.

The unmanicured bushes trembled in the breeze.

A week later, the new real estate agent will find that the bushes are inexplicably dead. They then replanted the plants there, and found some fragments of old shoes while digging, but no one paid attention to them. The newly transplanted plants soon died, and people tried it several times and found that for some reason, the plants planted there could never survive. Finally, someone changed the small place into a parking space, and soon the house was sold.

The "Bull" was not sentenced to death ten years later, and he had never seen the **** scavenger who had stolen his goods... Of course, at that time, he had long remembered their existence...

......

Let's dial the clock back to this morning with aromas of plants.

Rand found a bus stop on the edge of the community. He and Munster took the bus and got off at the ten-station road.

Then he found a car rental bank and rented a dark green Ford in cash.

When he paid the money, he gave him two hundred dollars more, and pretended not to notice the matter, and the young staff who had acne on his face did not mention this in the obvious tension. Something.

Rand did not say much...

After all, when he rented the car, he didn't even think about changing it back. The extra two hundred dollars that came out were just a small apology.

"Sorry."

Rand said softly in his heart as he drove into the traffic.

The car's condition is not too good, there is always a slight bump when driving, but with a car, Rand is still relieved.

He drove out of the city, turned a corner, and once again drove up a northeastern secondary road, but this time his destination was very clear - the Missouri River northeast of Kansas.

Rand couldn't help but look at Munster again.

Perhaps it can get into the water there and then go all the way to the sea along the river...this is much less risky than driving on the level of the land. It’s just that if you persuade Munster to be separated from him there, I’m afraid it will be a problem, and it’s always crying, there’s some weakness, and Rand is not very reassured that it’s alone and a long journey...

The engine rumbling in front of the car, the noise was very loud, and Rand felt that his heart was like a hot butter, and one thought twitched in his mind.

Just thinking that he might be separated from Munster soon, Rand felt particularly uncomfortable.

The sun fell into the cabin from the window, and Munster leaned his head against the glass window, and the silver hair shone with a metallic luster. Even in Rand's driving, his bunny-like red eyes still stared at Rand.

As long as the rand is slightly biased, he will rely on it and have a sticky look like a honey.

...the pain that seems like a heart attack has deepened again.

"...no matter how far apart, I will always love you..."

Adele’s voice came from the radio.

She repeated it over and over again.

"...no matter what I say, I will always love you..."

No, Munster will eventually understand.

Rand said desperately to himself.

This is for its safety... and its future.

But at this time, he heard another sound that echoed gently in the carriage.

"……I will love you forever."

That is the voice of Munster.

It is very rare to sing along with a human voice.

Sensitive to Rand's gaze, let it first notice the gaze of Rand. On his cheeks, pink is the same as the rose petals.

"I, I like this lyric," it said, looking at Rand deeply.

"Oh……"

Rand's lips are slightly open.

He thinks he should probably say something, but the strange thing is that his brain has some blanks.

He has some absent-minded attention to the front of the car, then -

"squeak--"

A shrill brake sounded loudly.

The dark green old Ford tires wiped a long black offset on the concrete floor, and a rubbery smell came out.

It is probably less than ten centimeters away from the car in front.

An old woman with a cross-faced meat came out from the driver's seat in front of the car and frowned and glanced at Rand.

A sable dog poked his head out in the same position from the front passenger seat, and his tongue snorted and snorted.

......

Munster felt that there was some funny sneer.

The dog made a mourning from his throat and slammed his head into the car.

... Rand did not notice these details.

His face was very ugly, but it was not just because of the mistakes he had made - because he was upset, he almost chased the tail.

This secondary road was completely blocked.

Similar traffic jams Rand and Munster have experienced a lot in the past few days, but he never thought that the search for them would be so savvy.

They even carried out card check in the city, even if the entire city has been completely blocked.

This is incredible!

Rand looked at the front and made people feel that the inverted hair jumped into his eyes.

Perhaps because the traffic jam is too serious, the inspectors have to take new measures. They took police officers and hounds, and the first inspection of a car and a car. There are less than ten cars, and the policeman can See the Rand in the Ford.

Rand's fake documents belong to Rogers. In this bright daylight, anyone can clearly notice the difference between the photo and Rand.

Rand's blood became cold for a moment.

He made a decisive decision to let Munster pick up the wheelchair from the rear compartment and leave the carriage.

Then he drilled out from the front passenger's door while the policeman was still inspecting the window on the left side of the driver's seat.

"We have to go."

He says.

Then he squatted slightly and pushed Munster over the road, sprinting on the roadside path.

If the police officer notices an empty car, I am afraid that it will not be long before I realize that something is wrong.

Rand felt that he was nervous and almost collapsed.

Whether he or Munster, it is too conspicuous as a suspicious person, and the time left for him to escape is also very urgent, he should...

It was also at this time that he suddenly heard the bells of the church.

He slammed toward the side of the road and found that there was a wedding there, and people were coming down the car and walking into the church.

Not too late to think about it, Rand pushed Munster into the crowd and then walked quietly into the church.

After seeing Munster, a good-hearted man gave Rand a side that was close enough but spacious enough.

"So, are you friends of Essy?"

After everyone was seated, the man sitting next to Rand asked intimately and whispered.

"what?"

Rand played a clever, but he was still in a state of uncertainty. He didn't even figure out what the other party was saying.

Fortunately, he did not seem to notice the loss of Rand.

"...I am a friend of Nafir, you can call me Corey." He smiled at Rand and explained.

"Oh, hello, nice to meet you. Today is a wonderful day, isn't it?"

After Rand returned to God, he shook hands with a strong smile.

"Yes, yes, it's not easy for them, but fortunately they finally got the happiness they deserve."

Corey was relieved of the general feeling that his attitude towards Rand and Munster was incredible - until he saw the little rainbow flag on Cory's collar.

Rand couldn't help but twist his head and look at Munster.

Its collar is also nailed with the emblem of the rainbow flag - for it, this is the first gift Rand sent it, precious.

For Rand, he finally realized what was wrong with the wedding.

There are too many pairs of men here, too much...

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