Him and It_Mrs. Lianhe【Complete】(8)
Jiang Mian got off the elevator, followed by four armed guards with live ammunition. He tried his best to ignore them and ignore the condescending glances from the experimental station. He slowly and tentatively walked towards the prison cell that was empty a day ago.
The closer he got, the more excited his heartbeat became and the harder it became to breathe. Jiang Mian stepped forward step by step, as if walking on cotton. Looking from behind, his steps were actually a bit shaky, as if he was tipsy.
In fact, Jiang Mian was indeed as dizzy as if he was drunk. The blood flow rushed urgently in his body, causing his body temperature to rise rapidly in a short period of time. A thin layer of sweat wetted his temples, and shiny beads of sweat dotted his forehead, reflecting the flowing waves and the silver light on the ground, shining like diamonds.
What kind of magic is this? He doubtfully asked himself, could a comatose mermaid launch an indiscriminate sonic attack and boil his internal organs from the inside out?
Ominous speculations arose in his dizzy mind. Jiang Mian swallowed, turned his head and looked back at the guards following him. Although they were all quite far away, they didn't seem to have anything wrong at all...
Or is it that you thought too much before going to bed yesterday and had nightmares all night, so you became sick?
Jiang Mian shook his head slightly, no, now is not the time to think about this.
His mouth was dry, and the sound of blood flowing rumbled past his ears. Rapace, only when you look up at him so close, can you realize how incredible he is. Jiang Mian knew that he had to examine all this with a more calm and rational attitude, because after he went up, he had to dictate a complete briefing to Fabian and other scholars... But he really couldn't move away. own eyes.
Rapace had his eyes closed, his rich and luxurious long black curly hair rippling on his back, and his marble-carved face was very cold, like a masterpiece preserved from the Renaissance.
Looking at it from a close distance, his fish tail is not completely rich in ink color. Under the action of the water flow, there is a layer of colorful shimmer on it, but the complete beauty is ruined by the criss-crossing scars. The black scales are layered on top of each other and fit tightly together, all the way to his toned and firm lower abdomen. As a result, the skin there is a phantom color from dark green to light blue. The light green spreads to the bottom of the chest muscles, and then changes to become closer to human skin. Bloodless cold white.
According to existing data, the skin and scales of deep-sea mermaids can perfectly withstand the terrifying pressure four thousand meters below the sea level. Even if they surface in a very short period of time, their internal organs will not be damaged by sudden changes in air pressure. Crushed into a paste. Some scientists speculate that this may be due to the extraordinary muscle sequence of mermaids. Because humans only have 639 muscles, but there are nearly 3,000 muscles as tough as steel buried in the body of a mermaid.
Now, Jiang Mian looked at Rapace's body and finally believed in the accurate judgment from the data. He was like a little bookworm who was too obsessed with fairy tales. He couldn't help but be attracted by the unknown, forgetting that he was facing a terrifying cold-blooded monster.
"Go up and open the feeding port." Suddenly, instructions from the experimental station came through the headset, "Try to stimulate its reaction with raw meat."
Jiang Mian was startled and trembled all over, as if someone poured a ladle of ice water on his head.
He had to carefully walk to the conveyor escalator next to it. This prison was not fully enclosed. There were narrow feeding openings on both sides of it, which was enough for an adult man to stuff half of his shoulders.
Jiang Mian reached into the food dish and clumsily grabbed a piece of raw fish. Through the thin rubber gloves, he could feel the sticky fish blood dripping from his fingertips, and the smooth and soft flesh was slowly heated by his unnatural body temperature. Holding it in his hand, it almost looked like... A small, writhing mass. The pungent smell stimulated his sense of smell and even made his nasal passages itch unbearably.
He was very nervous. This nervousness not only came from the thrill of facing the unknown, but also partly came from more practical reasons.
——He does have an unexplainable affinity for mermaids, but six years ago, Jiang Pingyang was worried that the female mermaid would regard him as a prey target, so he never let him personally take charge of the feeding. Jiang Mian can basically only wear a full set of protective gear and stand and watch from a distance. Sometimes, he can't even watch.
Now, he is grabbing this ball of bait. The texture of the fish is soft and tender, and all the fish provided by the institute are the freshest sea fish, which are ensured to be cut into shapes suitable for biting. There are no fish bones or fish bones... Jiang Mian bites suddenly. He clenched his teeth because his cheeks were strangely sore and his saliva was secreted in abnormal amounts.
At this moment, Jiang Mian was thinking in his mind that due to his allergic constitution, he had never eaten any raw or cold meat, and he also stayed away from sashimi and the like, and strictly followed the doctor's instructions in his daily life. Can this be used as a reason to explain his strangeness at this moment?
Just as he reached down and prepared to slide the fish meat down to the water's surface against the wall, Rapace suddenly opened his inorganic golden pupils, and those two eyes were as sharp as knives, pinned precisely on his face.
Jiang Mian paused on the spot as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.
His five fingers loosened unconsciously, and the fish flesh fell silently into the water. First, it swayed and fainted with a faint, gauze-like light red color, and then fell tumbling down. Between him and the mermaid, there was a side like smoke. barrier.
"Hi..." Jiang Mian said slowly with a blank expression, "W-would you like to eat something?"
There was silence for a long time, and someone at the experimental station murmured.
"...God, this kid is such a social butterfly."
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Weak.
This was Rapace's first impression of this human being.
It's not that other land residents are not weak, it's just that the humans in front of them are extra thin. He was wrapped in a bright white protective suit, with distinct wrist bones and thin shoulders. The oversized, transparent mask fell down to his neck, faintly protruding two lonely collarbones.
The skin of human beings is pale, even more so than that of their fellow humans living in the deep sea. Only the cheeks are as red as the sunrise, which makes them look more beautiful.
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