Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

The boundless blue sea is like a huge piece of silk, calm and deep.

A huge ship is parked steadily on the vast blue. The hull is made of hard metal, with smooth and sharp lines, shining with a cold luster. Various advanced equipment and instruments are distributed in every corner of the ship.

On the deck, a woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood proudly.

She was wearing a black dress that perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

The sea breeze blew her long hair like a waterfall wantonly. Her delicate face looked particularly cool and beautiful in the sun. Her long and slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed with a hint of solemnity.

Holding the telescope tightly in his hand, he looked into the distance through the lens with a focused and sharp gaze.

Her brightly lipsticked red lips parted slightly, and her voice was cold and resolute: "Right in front, capture with all your strength, at all costs."

Behind the woman stood a group of people in black, about thirty people in total.

They were all dressed in black combat uniforms, with multifunctional belts around their waists and various equipment on their backs. After hearing the order, they raised the laser guns in their hands without hesitation.

As a series of dense "sizzling" sounds were heard, dazzling laser beams, like dense rain of light, mercilessly swept across the calm sea surface.

The laser beam instantly penetrated the sea surface, splashing countless crystal water splashes.

The originally calm sea surface was suddenly stirred into turbulent waves, with surging waves, like an enraged beast.

After a long time, the woman's earlobes, like jade carvings, trembled slightly, and her sculpture-like, delicate and cold profile instantly tensed.

She keenly captured the movement that was originally so subtle and almost inaudible as the flapping of mosquito wings, which gradually grew larger like the rising tide, impacting her nerves wave after wave.

She suddenly raised her hand, her jade-white arm drawing a sharp arc in the air like lightning, and shouted decisively: "Stop."

Upon hearing this, the people behind him moved in unison, as if a precise pause button had been pressed, and immediately stopped what they were doing.

The noise of laser gun fire, which was as noisy as a thousand horses galloping, disappeared instantly.

The woman looked forward, and an ethereal, unknown singing voice suddenly rang out from the sea, which was originally calm like a huge piece of blue glass.

It is like the sound of nature, ethereal and unreal, as if it comes from the distant, deep, dark and unknown abyss of the seabed, carrying a mysterious and alluring magic.

The singing drifts slowly in the sea breeze, and seems to have some kind of bewitching power, making people want to indulge in it.

"Shut your ears and don't listen!" the woman shouted anxiously.

The sharp tone was full of tension and vigilance, and her face turned pale in an instant.

When the people behind him heard this, they immediately covered their ears in panic and looked forward with nervous expressions.

He froze in place for a moment, as if he had been cast under a spell.

I saw a figure appear on the sea, walking on the moon, like a dream.

The waves surged and rolled, advancing forward layer by layer.

What comes into view is the naked upper body with graceful lines. The ice-blue fish tail sparkles mysteriously and brightly in the moonlight, and the scales on the fish tail are like carefully inlaid sapphires, shining brightly.

Every swing brings up crystal water droplets, like scattered pearls, each one crystal clear, reflecting dreamy colors in the moonlight.

His long silver hair fluttered freely in the wind, with light blue ends, falling softly on his back.

It seems that she has not seen the light for many years, and her skin is pale with a green hue, but there is a strange beauty in it.

That face looks beautiful and innocent.

A pair of blue eyes like gems, set in a snow-white face, sparkle brightly.

As the eyes move, there seem to be twinkling stars and a deep pool.

The singing in his mouth seemed like a call from ancient times, floating in the sea breeze, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, like a thread, like a dream.

When the woman saw the figure, a strange light of excitement flashed in her eyes. She lowered her voice and muttered to herself:

"Finally caught you, 001."

Then she shouted sharply, "Catch it!"

But the woman shouted for a long time, but there was no movement behind her.

She turned around with confusion in her heart, but found that her subordinates' eyes were not focused. They stood there like puppets without souls.

Their eyes were empty and lifeless, staring straight ahead.

She suddenly looked at the mermaid known as 001.

The mermaid's tail instantly created a huge splash of water.

The water splashed up into the sky like silver threads, and sparkled with a dreamy light under the moonlight.

It instantly swept up several people on the deck and threw them high into the air.

The mermaid waved her tail lightly, and those people were torn to pieces in an instant, turning into a blood mist that spread over the sea like a blooming blood-colored flower.

001 tilted his head, the singing stopped, and the others reacted instantly, raising their laser guns and pointing them at the merman.

His hair danced in the wind, dreamy and magical.

The tail returned to the water and swung gently, cleaning off the blood stains.

Then he smiled, his expression as innocent as a child, pure and innocent.

The woman was only horrified by this innocent appearance.

How can it be?

Wasn't he seriously injured?

The next second, the woman met the gaze of Mermaid 001.

Eyes facing each other.

[Sir! The soul has descended! Just in time! Ah! Be careful!]