Rand's frightened appearance made Munster very heartbroken.
It had already heard a "dah-dah" from the other side of the tunnel, the prince's footsteps. There was no time to delay any longer, Munster knew it well.
Its tentacles begin to harden from the tail... Normally, the tentacles will lose their vitality after hardening and eventually fall off. Siren's new tentacles do not grow until late in the cocoon. After the tentacles hardened, Munster felt some small problems with his balance, his skin was sore, and his abdominal cavity was sunken from self-digestion.
But on the surface Munster remained calm.
The sick Rand can't be worried...it thinks so.
"Rand, you're sick, I'm going to take you to the hospital." It let out a soft voice, slowly approached Rand, and opened its arms to take the crying man into his arms, "You It's going to be okay, everything is going to be okay."
it says.
"Let go of me... let me go..."
After feeling himself held tight, Rand yelled hysterically and started slapping Munster on the body.
He was too frightened to cry, and his voice became hoarse. And Munster wanted to cover his ears for the first time after hearing his voice.
That voice was full of disgust and fear that couldn't be ignored, and it almost made the little monster's heart crush.
"Rand, Rand..."
Munster shouted his name, hoping Rand would wake up a little.
Rand slapped it again and again, biting it on its neck and arms, and he was so agitated that it made him look like he was having a seizure.
"It's going to be all right, you're sick, Rand, it's going to be all right."
Munster forcibly held Rand in his arms. The "Prince" was chasing after him. Munster could even hear his little root, the woman sobbing.
It comforted Rand over and over again, wanting to leave the place.
But after running for more than ten meters at a brisk pace, Munster swayed and let out a muffled groan.
Its hands were no longer able to hold the frantically struggling Rand, who fell from its arms and half-knelt on the ground.
His pupils were as dull as stones, and his mouth let out a low moan as if his throat had been burned.
"Let go of me... let go..."
He was still repeating this sentence, while a large amount of blood was dripping from his hands.
There were deep bone cuts on his palms and fingers, and blood was gushing from the wounds, which were actually left by a long, narrow shard of glass—the glass that was now sinking in the awns. Sturt's chest.
It didn't bleed much from its wound... At least, it didn't look as terrifying as Rand's hands, and a dark blue blood line slowly flowed down from the part where the glass was inserted into the chest.
Munster looked down at the piece of broken glass that Rand had stabbed into his body with his own hands, and then raised his head to look at the man in front of him who was choking with fear and fear, with deep confusion in his bright red eyes.
"Rand?"
it cried dryly.
"It hurts."
it says.
Munster's skin is preparing for the cocooning, they become soft and loose, which is why Rand is able to pierce the glass into its body... and Rand who does all this does not listen Understand what Munster said, because he was too scared, he had been holding the broken glass tightly just now, and the sharp edge of the thing almost cut off all his fingers.
The wound made his sob louder.
"Bad... you're a bad..."
Rand yelled at Munster.
"No, I'm not, Rand, I'm Munster..."
Munster gasped cautiously, the glass came at a bad time, and it felt weaker now than before. To avoid losing too much blood, Munster didn't even dare to take the thing out.
At this moment, Munster suddenly turned his head and cast his eyes towards the darkness.
"Da da da-"
Now that fine and regular sound can be heard even by humans.
A stench hits.
"boom-"
Something jerked over, and Munster avoided it. There were obvious cracks on the brick wall that was hit, and a large amount of gravel fell rustling from the gaps in the bricks.
"Boom rumble..."
At the top of the tunnel, the first subway train started.
The muffled sound when it started carried all the way to where Munster was. Deep in the wall, the emergency lights, which had not been used for so many years, flickered in the electric current brought by the passage of the top urban rail.
A huge shadow showed its true appearance in this Mars-like light.
Ugly shell, insect-like mouthparts and lots of tentacles.
In its abdomen, a huge wound was bleeding.
The only thing that can make people associate this deformed monster with the "Prince" is probably the human face surrounded by carapace and compound eyes... That's Vincent's face. He gave Munster a mocking sneer.
"It looks like you have a conflict with your breeder?!"
He says.
As he grinned, his mouthparts popped out and shot at Munster, and finally inserted his ear into the moss-covered stone crevice. Munster angrily sent high-frequency sound waves to the "Prince".
"Hey, don't you think this is useful?!"
The "Prince" began to laugh at it, then fell straight from the ceiling and lunged at Munster.
But what he didn't expect was that what greeted him was not Munster's terrified face, but several water arrows that exuded a strong fishy smell - sprayed at him from Munster's opened upper jaw.
The "Prince" avoided the first few water arrows, but he was too close to Munster now, and the last two water arrows seemed impossible to dodge.
Munster seems to have already calculated it. The prince has already seen that it has lost its tentacles, but he did not expect it to use its own digestive juice as a weapon... A woman's body was yanked by him and blocked in front of him.
Laisha, who had been strangled to the point of fainting, was directly shot by the water arrow, and the highly corrosive liquid wet half of her body in an instant.
She screamed.
Hair, clothing, skin…
The area where the digestive juice had been drenched in an instant gave off a stench like something burned, and the skin turned black and curled up to reveal bright red muscles, but within a few seconds, those muscles also began to turn black.
Raisha's body almost turned into the most terrifying thing in the world in just a few seconds. Half of her body seemed to melt, turning into a sticky, stinky paste that peeled off her body.
"Crackling..."
Losing the complete containment of her abdominal cavity, her internal organs fell into the middle of the tunnel track full of sewage, trembling slightly, and finally turned into yellow water. Laisha was tortured for a long time (for herself, of course), before finally losing consciousness, she struggled to glance ahead, and through Munster's shoulder, she saw that she had returned to that corner, Thurse A shivering, tearful Rand.
Mr. Rand still smiles better—
These were the last words that Laisha thought before she really died.
Her body fell into the dirty sewage and mud like garbage, and soon the digestive juices corroded the remaining half of her body.
She silently turned into a pool of mucus in this sewage.
…
No one present really noticed her death.
Rand didn't even know what was going on... He buried his head in his knees, crying and shaking from the howls in the throats of the Prince and Munster, but didn't dare to look up.
As for the prince and Munster, they would not care how the young girl died.
After seeing that the digestive juice did not work as it should, Munster slammed its tail and bounced on the ground using the arc of the tunnel wall, and then it slammed into Rand, trying to rush into the darkness and prepare to escape .
Its body is getting weaker and weaker, and it is obvious that in this case, it has no way to kill or defeat the prince.
It was at this time that Rand, who was hugging him tightly, saw the face of the "Prince" in the darkness at a glance.
"help me… "
Rand's eyes widened at that moment, he stretched out his body and stretched out his hand towards the "Prince".
"Vincent... Vincent save me... I'm so scared... There are bad people here who want to take me away... Vincent..."
The next second, Rand's cry echoed through the dark tunnel.
He looked almost as if he had come back to life, with trust and joy on his pale face.
In his chaotic mind, everything in front of him completely overlapped with the tragedy many years ago.
He became a twelve-year-old boy, and shouted the cry from his heart to that "Vincent" many years ago - although in the tragedy many years ago, Vincent never arrived.
And Rand, under the intimidation and suppression of "Lilith" and Rogers at that time, instinctively suppressed his greatest fear in the depths of his heart.
He has never and never had the opportunity to ask for help from his most trusted brother Vincent like this.
until now.
"Vincent... woo woo... save me... "
The face of "Prince" belonging to Vincent made Rand finally at ease. He tried his best to break free from Munster's shackles and reach Vincent's hand.
In the struggle, he waved his hands indiscriminately and knocked off the broken glass in Munster's chest.
"laugh-"
An arrow of blood spurted out of Munster's wound.