【Boom Out】Mermaid

When Green Valley found Hong's room, he saw that old Charlie was leaning against the door and waiting for him. This old man who had never uttered a good word hunched his back and smoked heavily, as if wanting to The whole body is filled with nicotine that keeps people calm, but the smoke emerges from the gap between his trembling fingers holding the pipe, matched with bright and dark sparks, like a mermaid that disappears after melting into the sea, his back and skirt All drenched, whether it was sweat or sea water, old Charlie seemed to have heard the footsteps of Green Valley, rolled his eyelids, and said with a hoarse voice that had been over-smoked:

"Little ghost, your movements are too slow, come on, you still have a fish to let go."

After finishing speaking, the old captain casually threw the bunch of keys to Green Valley. Green Valley glanced sideways at the exhausted old Charlie. It seemed that this man was not going to let a mermaid go. His soul seemed to follow the mermaid Left and withered, only an old body was left standing on the boat, Green Valley hesitated to speak, old Charlie obviously didn't want to talk about it, just kept smoking with his head down, choked to tears Without stopping, he just thrust the pipe violently into his trembling mouth with shaking hands, and mechanically repeated the action of filling his lungs with smoke and exhaling again, hoping to get relief.

Green Valley walked into the room, the silver mermaid's eyes were covered by the floating hair, he was suspended in the water with his eyes closed, and he still hadn't woken up, old Charlie said that after the mermaid was arrested, he thought like crazy To get close to the shore, he was given three or four consecutive injections of anesthetics before he calmed down. If it wasn't for the fear of directly overinjecting this precious mermaid to death, this struggling guy would have been injected again.

And this beautiful and delicate mermaid, which looks like a marble statue, is now unconsciously hung in a glass box. Sometimes Green Valley will curl up her knees and look up at the sleeping mermaid in a daze. Splashing waves, unable to see his face clearly, approaching him without hesitation, Lugu sometimes really doesn't understand what these guys are thinking, obviously they should be more free-spirited, sharp and indifferent creatures that live by instinct, but why do they get close to the trap? ?

When Green Valley took a lot of effort to get the sleeping mermaid from the box into the small glass trolley that had just been pushed past Baohao, he found that the scorched webbed suddenly curled up, and the mermaid seemed to smell it. What familiar smell, the eyelids are twitching uncomfortably, subconsciously wanting to catch the person who has this smell with the webs, the wet light white and dark red hair spread out on the chest of Green Valley, the chest of Green Valley seems to be The blood-like two-color rose bloomed, the mermaid's chest heaved violently, and the muscles on his impossibly white skin were tense. He was fighting against the high concentration of anesthetics, and he began to breathe rapidly because of this faint sailor smell. , even the ear fins began to shrink, and then suddenly opened his cold and stern eyes, the murderous intent came out along with the awakening, his consciousness stayed in the scene where the sailor cried and begged him to go away, and was struggling desperately on the beach by other grinning humans .

Green Valley was suddenly pulled into the small box by the mermaid who woke up suddenly, and hugged her tightly. The mermaid buried her head on the thin chest of the sailor without saying a word, and Green Valley was completely wet. , opened his hand slightly at a loss, and looked at the silver mermaid in his arms who had no sense of security and locked him tightly, preventing him from leaving. A muffled voice came from Lu Gu's arms:

"Sorry, I turned around."

Lu Gu lowered his head and rested his chin on the wet head of the mermaid, dumbfounded. He couldn't help but soften his movements towards this overly well-behaved mermaid. , he lifted the mermaid's head, and awkwardly put his forehead against the mermaid's forehead, trying to appease this disturbed animal whose ear fins were still trembling slightly:

"Why do you admit your mistake as soon as you open your eyes, you have already returned the shell to me, there is nothing to be sorry for, it's okay, I will send you back to the sea."

Green Valley put the pile of shells returned to him by the mermaid on the palm of the mermaid again, his expression was extremely calm, without any trace of parting, only his eyelashes trembled, and water drops fell from the end of his eyelashes Into the muddy water of the box, smashing out layers of ripples:

"Don't look back this time, boom, don't look back."

The process of returning the silver mermaid was very smooth, except that when the mermaid entered the water at the end, Hong Jiaodong kept holding the box and refused to fall. Green Valley comforted the other party for a long time, and the silver mermaid came out of the box without expression. The disgusting box was held tightly by the silver mermaid for a long time, as if she didn't care about the residual oil stains on her beautiful scales, Hong Jiaodong kept staring at Green Valley, and hugged her before leaving. After waiting for a while, he was yelled at several times by old Charlie before letting go.

After the mermaid fell into the sea, she still raised her head in the wind and waves and looked at the sailor who couldn't see his face clearly in the storm. The thunder and lightning flickered, and the pure white lightning cracked a gap in the dark sky, revealing a tragic light inside. The light shines brightly on the sailor who has not yet left on the side of the ship, his curly hair is messily pasted on his young cheeks, his face is covered with water marks, it is not known whether it is the rainstorm or something else, but only those eyes, those The pair of green olive-colored clear eyes, breaking through all the gusts of rain and dark roars, shone mournfully in the firelight of the nearby giant ship before it sank.

Huge ships exploded and sank one after another, and stormy weather on the sea is not uncommon, but it is indeed impossible to capture mermaids that enter the water in such weather. The night was painted with an ominous background by the desperate calls for help from the humans who fell into the water. Other big ships quickly released their small boats. There were no crew members and sailors who could not tread water, even the duke who didn’t know how many People who haven't been in the sea for a year can grab a boat and climb up when they are dying.

Commander Duke’s face was gloomy. His towering hat and the expensive scepter that had been used for decades sank to the bottom of the sea when he just fell into the water. The Duke twitched his face and viciously wiped his face until his eyes were open. Immediately, the unstoppable rain gave orders to the only three or four rescued crew members on the boat:

"Catch the person who betrayed me——!!!! Catch the guy named Green Valley!! All these monsters have run away!!"

The Duke thought of the maddened king who had almost completely lost his mind, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He yelled hysterically:

"Be sure to catch the bait—! And that old thing that can be used as a bait according to Little Charlie!! Catch them all for me!!! Or the king will order you all to be hanged, low people!! "

The pale light of the lighthouse is looming in the stormy waves. The lighthouse at the port of Asnesia is on a steep cliff. Old Charlie and Green Valley are tied backhanded and kicked forward by a group of soldiers who have just escaped from death. The Duke He followed behind them with a gloomy expression, he didn't even take off his heavy dress coat, dripping water every step he took, and next to him was Little Charlie conscientiously holding an umbrella for the high-ranking Duke, even though he was wet It doesn't seem to make any difference whether he opens the umbrella or not, but the key is lost from him. He can only hope that his father can successfully make a bait to catch the mermaid, and appease the anger of the Duke, who has always been known for his cruelty.

Seeing his son's hopeless appearance, old Charlie sneered, and little Charlie turned his head away with some guilt, and old Charlie laughed wildly because of his evasive movements. His eyes popped out of his eyes under the expression and movement. Under the background of this dark and bad weather, it seemed that old Charlie was staring at him with his eyes wide open. It seemed to make people's scalp tingle. Little Charlie scolded him angrily:

"My father, are you crazy!? Why did you let go of these objects that the king used to sacrifice?! Do you know how high a crime this is?! You are tarnishing the glory of the king!"

Old Charlie snorted a laugh contemptuously, and said mockingly:

"My heart is full of the son of the king and glory. I have long been unforgivable as your father, and you are the son of sin. I thought that letting you sail this time would bring you back to the place you should return to. I thought The mermaid is the sin, but I didn’t think that humans are polluting your soul, you should have been as innocent and cruel as that guy, instead of the current appearance that makes me sick—"

Old Charlie hoarsely draws out his voice, the wind blows his messy beard and condensed hair into tangles and stretches his teeth and claws. His face is wrinkled in layers, and each line is piled with gravel. He is old, dirty, and weak. Even breathing needs to heave his chest with all his strength, pulling his lungs that have been shriveled by tobacco for many years. Blood clots were flowing out, like a street beggar who was about to die tragically in a storm, but this beggar who was betrayed by his son and abandoned by the mermaid was laughing unscrupulously:

"—Charlie Melmed Al, you don't deserve your face, nor your name."

He squealed and hissed: "—you filthy brute, soulless worm, you deserve to go to hell with that old brute in the palace and the bloody glory—"

Little Charlie furiously interrupted old Charlie's increasingly unbearable insults:

"Hang him up-!! I order you to hang this old thing on a cliff!!! Cut his neck and let the blood out!!! Put another lamp!!!"

Both Green Valley and Old Charlie were hung on the cliff, fixed by two spears on the cliff constantly being beaten by huge waves, and a kerosene lamp hung on the spear hanging from Old Charlie, and the flame flickered weakly .The Duke, other soldiers and sailors all flinched in fear. No matter how insulting the Duke was, they refused to go forward. They had just brushed past countless monsters in the sea, and the weather full of water was the home field of the group of mermaids. No one dared to arrest these monsters in the water by just driving a small boat. They only dared to hang bait on the cliff, and they only had two quick-acting anesthesia guns, and the rest fell into the sea. If it wasn't for the angry Duke's forced capture, everyone would have wanted to escape from this place, but now they can only bite the bullet and try to capture it with sharp spears at a certain distance.

Old Charlie was cut in the chest, and Green Valley was also cut on the wrist. The blood dripped and flowed down, and was blown everywhere by the strong wind. Green Valley hung his head dying. Old Charlie On the contrary, he was still in the mood to use his hoarse voice like a bellows, humming intermittently:

"Old Charlie has two sons, Big Charlie and Little Charlie, Big Charlie likes to eat fish, Little Charlie likes to sail, yo, likes to play with fish schools in the dark—"

"One night, Big Charlie was out fishing, and Little Charlie fell in love with fish, fell in love with fish—"

Green Valley suddenly coughed and laughed, and inexplicably sang along with old Charlie's messy tune:

"—Little Charlie is in love with fish—"

Old Charlie couldn't help laughing too: "Little devil, it's not Little Charlie anymore, it's Old Charlie."

Little Charlie, who has grown old in the ballad, has lost one eye and is still a lame man. The only thing that remains the same is the line that he is in love with fish, and old Charlie is staring into the distance. His remaining fish is blue. The pupils of the eyes are gradually losing focus, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Al, the dog, if it shows up, I might really hate him to death."

In the wind and waves that swept everything, something broke out of the water. It was the tail of the fish eagerly flapping. It was the monster who ran into the reef after smelling the familiar smell of blood in a panic. With long curly hair like platinum and transparent and innocent eyes, the mermaid looks like The trout against the current were washed and pushed by the huge waves, like the Venus born in the myth, and like the miracle that came to the dying people, there was a pitiful one who was scolded away viciously. The mermaid leaped out of the water without hesitation, making a jerky, hard imitation of human pronunciation:

"check--"

Old Charlie's eyes widened, and the hunting crowd behind him became restless. Seeing this mermaid trying to jump out of the sea again and again to touch Old Charlie, the Duke was so excited that he couldn't breathe freely:

"Catch it!!! Dead or alive!! Can't let this monster go away!!!"

Old Charlie's eyes turned red involuntarily, and he cursed fiercely:

"Go away!!! Go back to the sea for me!!!"

The mermaid looked at him anxiously, and was a little puzzled, as if he didn't know him anymore. Old Charlie turned his face away in embarrassment, and his tone became more and more angry:

"Don't look at me!!! Go back to where you should be!!!"

The mermaid jumped reluctantly, and finally grabbed the spear that was holding Old Charlie with its slippery webs, and called his name affectionately, with sparkling eyes. Old Charlie's lips were trembling all the time, and he didn't want to turn his head to look at this guy. And this reunion lasted less than a second before it was interrupted by Green Valley's roar:

"Charlie!!! Behind!!!!!!"

Little Charlie's hands trembled. He had just thrown a spear over there under the Duke's maniacal yell. Old Charlie's pupils dilated, blood began to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and the mermaid let out a short piercing hiss. The chest was pierced and strung on a spear. Mermaid blood was mixed with human blood. Al looked at Charlie who was slowly losing his heartbeat and breathing. Mermaids are not afraid of such wounds. They have a strong self-healing ability. But he didn't know why, he felt as if he was in pain, and stared blankly at the old Charlie who was slowly lowering his head. Al seemed to be afraid, so he gently pushed old Charlie:

"check?"

Old Charlie was still pushed and pushed by him, no longer moved, no longer yelled at him hoarsely, no longer scolded him fiercely, and no longer asked him, I will exchange my heart for your tears, will you?

The storm stopped, and the dark red mermaid hugged the sailor blankly in the first ray of light leaping out of the horizon, shedding tears.

The mermaid and the sailor fell into the sea together, and Green Valley watched Al, whose heart was pierced, dissolve into foam in the moment of falling into the water, under the newborn sunlight.

Colorful, gorgeous, bubbles encased in Little Charlie.