fantasy mermaid

Chapter 1 Whale Watching Going to Sea

(1)

Have you ever seen a mermaid?I have seen.

But I never told anyone, and probably no one would believe me.After a long time, even I am almost doubting my memory. The face of the mermaid is not very clear in memory, and the feeling of being amazed by its scales at that time has faded away, and even the soul-stirring siren singing is gone. shrouded in a veil of mist.

What kind of creature is a mermaid?

At that time, we were sitting on a whale watching boat. Because we went out to the sea, we didn’t encounter too much wind and waves. The hull of the boat was relatively small and the height was low. People sitting next to us could easily reach out and touch the seawater splashed by the boat.

A person sitting in the back screamed in horror when touching the sea water. When everyone looked back at him, they found that one of his hands was dripping with blood, and there were jagged tooth marks of unknown creatures on it.There was a sound of metal being gnawed under the hull close to him. This sharp sound gave people the illusion that the human skull was bitten by the canine teeth of a wild beast.

Accompanied by his shrill screams and scalp-numbing gnawing, everyone moved away from their seats on the edge of the hull in fear, and gathered in the center of the small hull.

When I was in the midst of noisy crowds, I felt fear belatedly. The unfamiliar sea area, a swaying boat, and creatures we don’t understand under the sea surface, the sea water is still washing the hull of the boat, Wave after wave beat the cold and hard metal.

The gnawing finally stopped.

The originally noisy crowd also instantly quieted down, and everyone felt that the tense strings relaxed for a moment, but the sound that appeared in the next second made the heart beat even more.

I heard an indescribable sound. It is indescribable because it is different from any sound I have ever heard. It is irregular, like the howling of a wild animal, and even the throat is trembling at a high frequency when it is dying sucker Punch.

The sound pierced through my eardrum one after another, but it was difficult for me to raise my hand to cover my ears. I could hear my heart beating in a trance, which was powerful and out of control, and resonated with this inexplicable cry, which was extremely harmonious .

Gradually, my breathing also became irregular. I held my breath at the high pitch of the cry, and only dared to inhale slowly when it became low.

This strange harmony made me feel extremely nervous, but also experienced an unparalleled sense of refreshment, and an indescribable commotion. I felt my lower body was about to move, and the singing sound was like the most seductive panting in my ears. , with a small hook, scratching the itchy spot on the apex of the heart.

The haste in the demeanor put the crowd in a state of stress, and the tense body and emotional fluctuations put people in a romantic and seductive atmosphere.

Among us, some men and women couldn't bear it anymore and began to kiss crazily. The sky thunder stirred the fire, and their faces were full of obsession and enthusiasm. I also felt a pair of hands behind me gently touching my back tentatively. With scorching heat, it makes me irritable.

Until I saw a pair of green hands, or webs, appearing on the stern of the ship, which are more slender than human fingers, and there is a transparent green film between the fingers, followed by arms covered with green scales, and you can feel The smooth muscles under the scales, then the upper body with obvious masculine features, and the scales of the torso turned silver and more delicate. I think at that moment I knew what we encountered.

A sea monster, a mermaid, that only exists in the underwater kingdom of Atlantis.

(2)

All the mermaids are male, and their faces are really human-like, except that the skin has a different luster, like that of a dugong, which is almost flesh-colored but paler.If you ignore the obvious silver scales on their necks, all merfolk are more delicate than the most beautiful women I've ever seen.Especially a pair of slightly larger eyes, silver eyes and golden pupils, revealing a desire to hunt.

The desire to hunt, none of us can ignore the coercion of being targeted by those at the top of the food chain.Even the disheveled lovers managed to calm down and looked at the group of uninvited guests tremblingly.

"They... what are they going to do..."

The girl next to me was about to cry. I saw her tears rolling in her eyes, so I reached out and patted her on the shoulder helplessly.

To slaughter, to hunt.

What happened next, just as I expected, the boss on the ship yelled loudly in English, asking the passengers and crew to pick up the things around them as weapons, trying to drive away these uninvited guests.

There was a brave old man who didn't know how to pass the security check on the ship, and even took out a stick from his backpack. Some girls didn't give up too much. They could not only equip themselves with various small knives, but also distributed them to other passengers.

Everyone is holding all kinds of utensils. It should have been a funny scene, but no one can laugh at this moment.I felt the muscles in my back tense, ready to jump out randomly, and the singing voice that confused us gradually weakened, but I had a more ominous premonition.

The humans with weapons and the mermaids in the deep sea were in a stalemate for a while, and the mermaids just quietly clung to our hull and didn't come forward to attack us.We dare not break the deadlock, facing the unknown, we only have the fear of holding on.

The singing stopped completely, and as far as the eye could see, there were many undulating mermaids on the sea. They all watched the boat with more than 30 passengers, enjoying the fear atmosphere created by themselves and encroaching on the small territory of human beings.

There were already people in the crowd who were crying softly, but the sobs were choked in their throats. When the crying was contagious and enveloped in despair, more than half of the crowd burst into tears. I saw the mermaid at the front move.

Its powerful hands directly dragged its body up. The lower body has obvious barbs on both sides of the huge fishtail. Only the upper body covered with thin scales is not so ferocious. This is also the part we mainly attack.

Everyone started to stir crazily, trying their best to attack the weak points of the mermaids. Some mermaids were hit and thrown back into the sea with thick blood, and some human beings had their spines severed by the barbed tails of the mermaids.

All the mermaids are crawling, tearing us with their sharp teeth, powerful tails, and tough and slippery upper limbs. I was on the edge of the battlefield, next to the cockpit, and found desperately that all the mermaids were thrown into the sea to share their food. Men, but women are the main force of resistance - only women can attack mermaids.

Mermaids only care about the lives of female humans, and male mermaids... I dare not think about what will happen to the remaining humans, and I dare not think about when I will fall into the sea.

(3)

I forced my heart back into my heart, picked up the backpack, and slammed it hard at a mermaid who was about to climb up from the edge. He was knocked over by me on the boat plank, and his soft belly leaked out. He said it was soft, but in fact It was also covered with a layer of obvious longitudinal texture. I pulled out the Swiss Army Knife in my pants and looked at his strong tail, which was holding back the strength, and my Adam's Apple slipped involuntarily.

I began to believe in the brave mermaid in Norse mythology, and I clearly realized that I couldn't beat him, and I just wanted to be the last one before I died.

I approached him holding the knife, and I could smell a coquettish air mixed with the fishy smell of the sea, and my heart became hot again. , he jumped up and threw me down, I felt the impact on the back of my head, double images and a painful mermaid face in front of my eyes.

Maybe it was because people were very peaceful until death. I could still see the greasy skin wrinkled in the middle of his bald browbones when my neck was less than a punch away from being bitten off by him.

The expected fangs didn't bite down, and I felt that my eye sockets were about to be cracked by myself, because this mermaid helped me block the attack of one of his companions, and his back was pulled off by another mermaid's tail layer of scales.

I couldn't help trembling all over, I heard him screaming at another mermaid, and the other mermaid backed away, pulling down a white man and jumping off the boat.

I have already lost the chance to take the knife, after the mermaid blocked the fatal blow for me.The situation in front of me also made me feel confused. My eyes wandered back and forth on the face of this mermaid, trying to see a human-like expression.

But he just moved closer to me, as if he was sniffing something on my neck, his golden eyes were full of curiosity, and his heart was full of creeps.What is he curious about?

"what are you doing?"

My voice was very hoarse, and it seemed very abrupt in the strange screams of other mermaids and the wails of my companions. I couldn't help but cursed myself for being stupid, a language that even people of different races could not understand, am I fucking cross-species?

The mermaid seemed very excited, and squeaked and squeaked several times. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I would have been speechless to the point where the chicken and the duck were talking.

In addition, I found that these mermaids seem to have the instinct to control other creatures. It is obviously a matter of life and death. My kind is still being bitten and in dire straits, but I still maintain my rationality and lie under a mermaid, trying to fight communicate.

A strange fishy smell, coupled with inexplicable calls, these mermaids have achieved control over human beings. When I was driven into the group of women and surrounded by a group of mermaids, we all had our eyes glued to the mermaids. The other male compatriots who dyed this sea red shed tears.

As the only remaining male, a thought popped into my mind that the mermaid left me to procreate.

I pulled out part of my sanity and placed it on the surface of the sea that was dyed red by other men. Every pore in my body was drenched in fear, and I sweated a kind of happiness called happiness.

Yes, I thought sadly, I was even pitiful enough to be grateful to the mermaid who left me behind.