MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 149 (has been modified with small benefits)
This is the first time Rand has tried to invade and control so many creatures at the same time.
There was a low, slow sound from his mouth. In the human ear, his voice sounded like a song of a similar whale, very long and ethereal, but in the state of his eyes, his voice There is a mystery that is hard to ignore. The torrent of countless information gathered into his mind, and for a short moment, Rand couldn't even feel himself—he became a more fragmented, multitude of “other” things.
He is so omnipresent that he has teeth, claws, and a tough body...
Because there are too many invading creatures at the same time, it is difficult for Rand to completely control the actions of the children. Their current actions are not so much the manipulation of Rand, but rather the spontaneousity similar to that under the guidance of the collective will. Sexual behavior.
It’s like some fish fixed back to the freshwater area for breeding and breeding, just like the long collective migration of the lemming...
The behavior of the Sergeants is not about reason or thinking, but an instinct.
Rand hopes that the power supply will fail, and even if it is crushed, they will reach a wish for him.
"rustle--"
Among the bio-wastes in Seymour, the white rats are the most numerous, and because of this, in the large group of hearts, their tiny claws rubbed against the metal floor and the wall surface, which brought together the noise that resounded through the corridor. The hard-to-make materials made of shackles and walls gradually changed their appearance under the swaying white*—as if they were corroded, the mottled flaws began to appear on the smooth surface, and there were countless plugs. The garbage was stalked and scratched, and the result was finally left.
Several researchers who injected the sputum solution finally became the focus of Rand's control. He let them unlock the mechanical alarm system, avoiding most of the sputum experiments being programmed at the beginning of the turmoil. Laser weapons are cut into pieces.
Almost no effort, Rand let the children break the cable.
The entire lab suddenly fell into a darkness -
Poseidon raised their weapons in an instant, and in the dark and unlucky darkness, Rand's eyes were like blood, sparkling with shivering light.
Outside the wall, even the special forces made by human beings such as Poseidon can hear the terrible sound.
Numerous cymbal experiments are coming towards them, and the background sound is a vague scream from the distance, an alarm and a careful report.
The muscles on the face of Poseidon’s captain were tense, almost at the same moment of power outage, and he snarled at his own team.
"Open fire!"
......
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
......
From the back of Rand came the sound of the glass completely shattered.
Some bullets hit him, leaving a burning, painful bullet hole in his body. But Rand didn't even wrinkle his brows, yes, those bullets run through him - but after a few seconds, the red granulation state grows out, they block the wound of Rand, and then slowly follow the original The * tissue grows together - in a very short moment, the wound on Rand's body is completely "healed".
However, although the * did not receive much damage, Rand went back two steps in this intensive attack.
He hit the impact-resistant glass, which had been completely shattered, and fell outside the observation room. At the same time he fell, the warhead that was squeezed out of his body by the new muscles first landed on the ground...
At the moment of the fall, for Rand, time seemed to be slowed down indefinitely.
He saw the members of the Poseidon forces in the dark, and they rushed over to stand in the window and continue to shoot down.
He saw the glass **** that lingered around him and shattered like a jewel.
He saw the long hair fluttering in his eyes... it was his own. During the time he was imprisoned, his hair was long, and his hair was black before... but now it’s almost Transparent white, in midair, they tremble slightly, as if they had their own consciousness.
Then he fell directly into a somewhat cold, slimy embrace.
The surface of the other's body is left with the smell of chemicals and blood.
At the moment of contact with Rand, the other's arm was like a hoop, and his body was clasped in his arms.
(Rand...)
The wet things touched Rand's earlobe.
(Munster...)
Rand's lips moved slightly, and the words "Munster" naturally slipped out of his mouth.
After hearing Rand’s shouts, Munster’s arm was tightened more—it’s like trying to put Rand directly into his chest, blending with him, and never will ever be any longer. Separation and pain...
"I am here."
Rand said that he reached out and touched Munster's face gently, and the latter blinked happily in the darkness.
Rand didn't realize that his "hair" was spiraling around the other's hair spontaneously when he touched Munster.
Both of them exchange pheromones with each other unconsciously, and use Capricorn to determine their relationship. Munster's hugs are so close that almost a normal human being can be shocked, but Rand feels indescribable... He doesn't know how to describe that feeling.
Peace of mind? calm? Happiness... or a mixture of these positive emotions. In short, after contact with Munster, Rand’s anxious mood became settled. Although in their ears, bullets are like raindrops forming an intensive attack net in the dark, neither Rand nor Munster care.
The resonance between the partners makes them both in a mysterious passion, even if the two creatures don't even know that they have formed the strongest, spiritual and * double connection. The hormone broke out at the moment they touched it.
It is such a dangerous and urgent scene, but Munster clearly smells the scent of rose, which is as thick as a honey juice.
"My... my rand..."
There is a kind of obsession in his throat that becomes low because of **** and excitement.
The body seems to have used its own willpower, and Munster stretched out his tongue and picked it up in the neck and face of Rand's naked dew.
The scent that looks like honey is becoming more intense...
After feeling the wet tongue, Rand had a moment of uncontrollable muscles, his muscles were stiff, his back was cold, and his strong pheromone released by his brain showed a completely different reaction. He didn't understand why he was so resistant to such intimacy, but after he had to squat, the animal instinct that the heat flow was in his mind forced him to respond to Munster.
In the continuous bullets, the deafening sound of the shooting, under the rich blood package, Rand's tongue tip tentatively hooked the fork on the Munster mouthparts.
From Munster's body, it instantly evoked an obvious and obvious, like the strong happiness and joy of the explosion... The strong emotional fragments didn't even need Rand's initiative to absorb, and they infiltrated his spirit. Among them. Rand thus felt the kind of fluttering, like the excitement of being blissful.
Munster kissed Rand a little rudely. Although he had just been pumped through the blood, he was still in weakness. Now it is difficult for you to see any weak shadow from this monster. If there is light here, you will It was found that his caudal fin and pectoral fin were as open as a fan, and presented a bright rainbow color that was conspicuous and unbearable.
Just touching the soft, moist tongue of Rand, the indescribable happiness and happiness is like a flood that completely wipes Munster's mind away. His world, his soul, everything he had hit on this kiss, it was immersed without any burden, until Rand gently bit his lip with his teeth.
Yes, even the sting on the lips makes it fascinating.
......
Rand slammed a fierce spirit...
He tore Munster from himself and then made a long gasp.
God, what is he doing...
Rand heard a voice in his heart sternly accusing him. Yes, Rand was actually kissing a monster, but the accusation sounded out of Rand's unexpected weakness. Just like something in his head is broken, Rand knows that this is a virtue, or ugly, but his heart is full of another emotion, he just wants to be with Munster. Together, kissing is no big deal...
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