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MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 69
When the anesthetic was inserted into Vincent's body, it sounded like a needle stuck in thick rubber.
Caroline's angle was chosen very accurately (although she was almost unconscious at this time), the needle just pierced from the bottom of the scales of Vincent's back neck.
Vinson groaned from the depths of his throat, and Caroline vomited almost at the moment he heard the sound. It felt like someone was standing behind her with a baseball bat and gave it to her. A stick. The indescribable pain caused Caroline’s head to fall into chaos, so that when her body was slap in the corner by Vincent, and then fell to the ground like a sandbag, she did not feel too More pain.
The yellow liquid quickly entered Vincent's body along the syringe, and it quickly noticed the loss of power, weakness, powerlessness, and loss of control over the body, even though it had almost lost all human remnants at this time. The wisdom, it still realizes that something is wrong with the beastly instinct.
The angry bark and a lot of saliva rushed out of its mouth, it twisted its body (this time its movement has begun to lose coordination), laboriously roll up the abandoned mobile phone with the tongue, then With the **** eyes step by step toward the culprit that made everything wrong, the woman walked over.
If there is a **** in this world, Carolyn hopes that she will faint at this time. She completely lost her mobility, ribs and arms broken because of the previous impact and Vinson's infrasound attack, but it is this The pain actually made her miraculously stay awake. She was like a broken doll, her hands and feet were twisted and arbitrarily in the corner of the wall, watching Vinson walk towards her in the state of a monster.
"You... this... damn..."
Her facial expression was completely distorted after seeing Vincent's carefully swaying cell phone. In fact, even herself was shocked by the insults and fears in her voice that could not be ignored.
She has no way to shed tears.
This is a joke.
In her heart, there seems to be someone talking to her.
For a moment, her soul split into two people, one left in this broken and miserable body, enduring severe pain, and experiencing a nightmare. The other one, she flew above the high sky, out of everything, calm and rational, like a mechanical look at it all.
And that voice is what the soul said.
Caroline's life is just a joke.
You see, it is just like you think, even if it becomes a real monster, it still has a "special person."
Only that person is not you at all.
The voice was like a devil's whisper, kneeling in Caroline's ear.
In the increasingly oblique view of Caroline, Vinson, oh no, that monster, the action is getting more and more funny.
Its steps became paralyzed and saliva became completely uncontrolled.
The squeak from its mouth became weird because of the slack of the vocal cords.
But Caroline knows that it still wants to hurt her.
She could see the cruelty and fierceness of her from the four eyes of the monster.
That was revealed before it, and it was very different in the face of the Rand call.
As the narcotics took effect, the monster accidentally dropped the used mobile phone in his mouth when Carolyn had less than two meters left.
In fact, at this time, it still retains the bite force of the jaw. It takes less than a second. It slams up and bites Caroline's fragile head and **** the sweet brain.
However, it stopped awkwardly.
"嘶 - 嘶 - Lan, Rand -"
The monster that used to be Vinson lowered his head and tried to continue to bite the phone with an uncontrolled mouth.
But all this is in vain.
It has no memory, no wisdom, and can only make a very embarrassing, even ridiculous sound in the mouth, but the strange thing is that "Rand", the word it can always pronounce clearly.
Finally, in such a brief stalemate, the kind of anesthetic that was specially formulated finally completely controlled Vincent's body.
"boom--"
Its huge body fell completely on the ground.
The mouth could not be closed and there was a small whimper in the throat. Its eyes kept staring at the phone until it completely lost its light. Its mouth was slightly open and closed, and the tongue tried to explore it and tried to roll up the phone, but in the end it was only a slap in the face.
After a few seconds, its body trembled and then finally quieted down.
It is unconscious.
"Cough..."
Caroline coughed and spit out a large mouthful of **** saliva from her mouth.
From the side of the ward's door, the sound of the cutting machine came. It seems that "Poseidon" used mechanical force to cut the previously closed doors after they noticed that something was wrong. They finally arrived at the last one. .
Caroline can even hear the light of the collision of weapons coming from behind the door.
She didn't know where she got the power, and finally she endured the pain that made people look dark and moved her body. She climbed over to Vinson a little bit.
Then, he grabbed the phone that was soaked in saliva and threw it out.
After doing this, she curled up beside the monster.
After Vincent became a monster, she preferred it to be completely degraded into a kind of bio-waste without even a trace of wisdom - and it was not hoped that it would retain the slightest human attachment.
Caroline finally discovered this. She felt her blood rushing out of her body and feeling cold, and she made a hoarse cry.
At the same time, the closed metal door made a loud, loud sound.
The light was so bright that the glare of the glare rushed in, and the shadowy figure ran towards her.
It's passed
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United States
Kansas
Editorial center
Deputy editor's office
"Mr. Sifus? Mr. Sifus?"
One hand swayed in front of Rand's eyes, accompanied by a squeaky voice.
Rand hit a spirit, he blinked and finally recovered from his meditation.
"Ah, sorry."
He raised his eyebrows and smiled at each other.
Bennett was wearing a suit, holding a stack of documents that were about to cover his eyes, and shrugged his shoulders at Rand.
"Oh, I understand," he said very well. "After all, the first day of work is always a little nervous..."
The place where they are located is the office of the deputy editor at the headquarters in Kansas.
However, even if Rand lacked common sense about this line, he knew that his office was definitely beyond the normal range - even when the editor with a smile smiled personally took him to the office and opened the door. At the time, Rand felt awkward because of the extravagant decoration and office equipment inside.
The carpet is made of natural wool imported from Persia. It is covered with every corner of the office. The desk is cut into a perfectly geometric shape. The hand-made silver office supplies are placed on the top of the desk. The saddle double-needle hand-stitched leather notepad case is in the shell. There is a soft, oily glow under the light, a full bar in the office for cocktails, and an exclusive coffee lounge on the other side.
In short, this is an office that allows people to understand why they have spent so much workdays to complete the renovation.
Everything is carefully considered, and Rand only needs to take a look to know that this is a thoroughly Vincent style. He didn't even doubt that the person who might design the entire office was Vincent himself, because only he would have this degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Oh, Vinson...
Thinking of Vincent, Rand involuntarily fell into that kind of anxiety again.
This makes Bennett have some headaches.
"Your face is not very good," he said embarrassedly. "Is it because it is not very comfortable?"
In fact, when he saw Rand this morning, he was also shocked by the embarrassment and wolf on his body.
He even suspected that Rand had not slept that night, and that his suit had exuded some suspicious atmosphere - if Bennett had not contacted Rand before, he would even think that Rand was a complete disappointment. The responsible Playboy was fooled with someone last night.
Rand's worried atmosphere is not quite right. The morning job description is a disaster. Whether it is Rand, Bennett or other editors, I don't want to recall this thing.
Bennett got the chief editor's promise as a life-saving.
"...I don't care what you use, but Bennett, you have to find a way to get the son. Oh, don't show this expression, you said he was a good person, but look at him - simply It’s a 'nuclear bomb' - if he is really ready to work, I think the whole newspaper will be ruined by him. Bennett, this is your responsibility, get him, let him stay in that luxurious suite. Live your life, don't bother us..."
In front of Rand Sifus, the editor-in-chief is a man with a smiling smile and even some doglegs. He is so diligent that it makes some scalp numb, but when he leaves the sight of Rand, another one The face is so □ naked.
Even Bennett couldn't help but feel a bit disgusted with him.
On the greasy nose of the man, Bennett suddenly felt that he had a kind of itching like a dirty thing... or a small bug.
He was not so obvious that he caught his stomach and smiled at the editor.
"Oh, don't worry, I will be optimistic about him."
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However, when he really stood in an office with Rand, he was more or less able to appreciate the concerns of the editor.
Today's Rand seems to have lost his soul, he frowned, and seems to be thinking forever. 2k novel reading network