MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 24

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The strange fish (Land is not sure if it can really be called "fish") naturally did not answer him. It still struggles to get into that small corner, as if it is not at all confusing to see if the body that has now become huge is funny.

Of course, even more funny is... Rand feels that he can see its frustration from its back.

Oh my god. Rand snorted at his forehead.

He even thought that a fish...or a strange amphibious animal had a lot of emotions, and Rand even felt that he might be a little crazy.

He put the magazine in his hand aside, and although he didn't want to admit it, he found himself starting to review. Is it too much to make a fuss about using a thick magazine to beat an animal...

No, no, Rand, it is really weird.

Rand seems to be able to hear a voice in his heart saying this - his mind is tangled, and he doesn't know what to do.

The doorbell just rang at this time.

Rand looked nervously at the cast iron pot on the aquarium. It looked so heavy and reliable, and it made Rand feel a little peace of mind. After confirming that the fish was unlikely to climb out, Rand came to the door and opened the door. In the process, he even stumbled over a magazine rack of raw wood.

After opening the door, Rogers’s face appeared behind the door. He painted the eyeliner of the phosphor today, and Rand noticed that his skin seemed to be a bronze that was not quite the same as before. It is said that it is the legendary black. . It has to be said that Rogers looks as energetic as a motor full of electricity – a sharp contrast to the frightened, pale-faced Rand.

"Rogers?"

Rand tried to control himself not to glare at Rogers's hair. The latter dyed the strawberry-colored hair with some yellow and black round spots, which made Rogers's head look like a circle. Strawberry-colored leopard hat, he is not sure if Rogers is to show his new hairstyle, and if so, Rand feels that he can't even think of a word to praise it.

However, what happened later can only prove that Rand wants more. Rogers's expression was not good. He wrinkled his carefully painted eyebrows and said with a bit of sorrow: "Sorry, I just want to ask, do you still have aspirin?"

"aspirin?"

Rand blinked and he felt that he didn't figure it out.

Rogers shrugged his shoulders at him, then pointed at his head: "Oh, I don't know what happened. I suddenly felt some headaches, but I don't know where my medicine box is... you know, usually I don't really eat that stuff," he said, rubbing his forehead. "But I think I need it now."

"Oh, of course. I think I have some."

Rand let Rogers come in and give him some juice.

He went to the bathroom and hoped he could find some aspirin behind the mirror - and Carolyn would prepare some essential medicine for him without any accident. And he thought it was right, he quickly found the transparent yellow pill box, and then took it out.

Rogers was standing in front of the aquarium at this time, frowning at the things inside.

"Rogers?"

It was not until Rand came very close that Rogers discovered the arrival of Rand.

"Do you know what kind of fish is this?"

Rand couldn't help but ask, he and Rogers stood together and watched Munster, who didn't move very much in the aquarium (and looked frustrated at the same time), and gave Aspirin to Rogers, who went straight to the juice. A few pills were stuffed, but even this time his sight was still on Munster's tail.

The scales at the end of Munster are beautiful blue, so bright that people can't help but think of the poisonous little guys in the animal world.

Rogers's eyes were a little focused and seemed to care a little bit about Munster's singularity (even if Munster had only his tail outside this time).

After hearing Rand, Rogers grinned.

"Oh, no, I don't know. For God's sake, my biological exam has never passed," he said, stretching his hand to play the aquarium. "I just think it looks a lot bigger than before. You use a cast iron baking tray to decorate the aquarium..."

"Ah, that was just an accident." Rand said dryly, "just because it changed a lot... maybe I fed too much chicken breast."

He wants to talk to Rogers about the strange changes that have taken place in Munster, but the cynicism he encountered at the Fish Forum has made him feel awkward.

He wasn't sure if Rogers would be willing to believe him. After all, it was a strange enough thing for a fish to suddenly grow claws and tentacles.

During the time he hesitated, his doorbell rang again.

Rand’s attention was temporarily opened. He frowned unconsciously and felt that there was something strange. After all, he was not the kind of person who would have many visitors.

This time I knocked on the door of the apartment manager. He looked a little bit sullen. Then he asked two things. One thing was whether he saw Mrs. Smith during this time, and the second thing was, did he have Headache and diarrhea appear.

"...I'm not sure if there is a problem with the water tank, it may be that the bacteria are over-standard or something else." The administrator slammed his hair hard, his eyebrows wrinkled, obviously the second thing was better than the first one. Something bothered him more, "But just a few short time ago, several households have indicated to me that they have a strong headache, and that diarrhea is mainly concentrated on the layers you are in, you know, This may become serious, I want to make sure."

Unlike the rest of the apartment, the administrator knows that this young man in front of him is not an ordinary person - he has seen those silent renovation teams, and he has seen how the furniture that is a luxury item flows through this. In the apartment. Of course, the most important thing is that after the apartment was completely renovated, the arrogant guy wrapped in a black suit gave him enough money to make him even more distressed by the owner of the apartment.

This is probably why he had to be extraordinarily gentle when he faced Rand, even though he did not reluctantly admit it.

"Headache? Oh, no, I don't."

Rand blinked in confusion, and he almost immediately thought of Rogers.

"Rogers, is your headache right this morning?"

He pointed out from behind the door and asked Rogers.

Rogers came over immediately and he smiled at the administrator.

"Oh, yes, but thanks to Rand's aspirin, I feel much better now."

The administrator's expression after getting the reply has become more worrying.

"Oh, damn, I think I should call to report this thing... ah, yes, Mr. Rogers, have you seen Mrs. Smith recently?"

He suddenly thought about it, although this matter is not important, but the administrator asked.

A happy light swept through Rogers' eyes.

He remembered the head of the old man in his cabin that was soaked in a pale yellow preservative. Her pain seemed to be frozen forever through the specimen bottle - like a butterfly was permanently fixed. Same in the specimen box.

People are always happy to appreciate that beauty.

......

"I don't think so, she hasn't appeared for many days... What's wrong?"

Rogers’s voice just reveals some indifference as an urbanite, and it’s perfect.

"She's full of mailboxes, I don't think she has come out for many days... I think I'm going to have to call her guardian, hell!"

The administrator finally left the door of Rand with dissatisfaction. His last trick was that before he asked someone to clean the tank, Rand would not want to move any liquid from the faucet.

"It looks like I have to go to the supermarket, my refrigerator is empty," Rand said with a smile in Rogers, and then his eyes unconsciously landed on Munster's aquarium. "I think I probably Will need a new aquarium."

In fact, he still didn't think about what to do with the strange fish, but at least he could give it a new aquarium... Rand thought maybe, just maybe, that little monster is because of the current aquarium The box is too narrow to be out, and he hopes to improve it.

After that, he would think again about how to properly dispose of it.

Rogers raised his mouth.

"To thank you for your aspirin, I think I can send you to the supermarket." He tucked out the car key from his pocket and swayed at him.

Rand is really grateful to Rogers for his help.

After all, the aquarium he needed was not a gadget. Rand could only book the aquarium in that store, and someone would come home after a week - more or less, let Randson breathe a sigh of relief, he Never been able to deal with those water filters and oxygen pumps.

The only minor problem was when filling out the aquarium specification sheet... Rand spent a while on the fish variety on the form.

Finally he checked the "Other" option.

Rogers looked over from behind and looked at the form in Rand's hand: "Where did you get the fish from, you don't even know what it is..."

He seemed to be interested in the little fish, and Rand thought, once again hesitating to tell Rogers about the changes that occurred in it.

But in the end he still dismissed the idea.

"Oh, it’s just some coincidence."

Rand vaguely permeated the past.

From beginning to end, he felt that it was a bit stupid to bring the fish to Kansas next to the reef. In front of Rogers' new friend, he didn't want to expose himself to occasionally stupid. (Based on the experience of the past two decades, Rand feels that he does not have many opportunities to get to know more friendly and kind friends like Rogers. He cherishes this friendship - even if it is cute and delicious. The portion of the biscuit.)

Then the two of them went to Christine's daily necessities market to buy something. Everything was considered smooth after someone and him and Rogers thought it was a pair.

Of course, this "smooth" definition can only refer to the time before they met the mad police at the checkout counter. 2k novel reading network