The merman, my man

Chapter 120

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 120

The evil red -haired merman immediately came to mind when I saw this. “Did you see anything?” I

yelled in a panicked voice. Is there any sound? Is there any blood on the ground?”

“I’m not sure,” Peter said in a daze, shaking his head. ” I’m not sure because I was in a deep sleep.”

Maybe I heard some noises, but when I awoke, I realized you were both gone. “

My heart sank to the bottom.

Because Peter and the others were not attacked, I was almost certain that Jolin was not taken away as

food. However, I couldn’t stop thinking about what the red -haired mermen had done to me. He lusted

after my body. Jolin had slept with me earlier, and the red -haired merman’s target was most likely me. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

But when he realized I wasn’t there, he inadvertently took Jolin away.

I remembered the merman’s cave scene and thought Jolin might have the same experience as me. My

heart was filled with dread. Jolin was taken away as a result of my actions. I became engrossed in my

thoughts.

“God, please bless…us, ” I said, gritting my teeth and clenching my fist. “We need to get Jolin out of

there as soon as possible.”

Then I felt a vibration, and it came from Peter. “Hey!

Hello! Is it you, Jolin? Speak! “Can you hear me?”

I looked nervously at Peter’s pager, which kept beeping, “Save…Save…Save me!”

We couldn’t hear any other response after that. A great noise followed after. It could be predicted that it

was the malfunctioning sound when the pager fell into the water. My heart sank to the bottom of the

water like the pager. If so, our only connection with Jolin was broken, and we could only look for her

cluelessly.

I suddenly thought that relying on Dicken might be the right choice…

I looked at the lake’s center and saw a dark shadow that looked like Dicken flashed by. It ran so fast,

which made me think I had hallucinations. However, when I looked at it again, there was nothing in the

dense fog.

“I saw Jolin’s coordinates on the map! “

The call interrupted my thought. I saw Jack approaching with an electronic map in his hand. “I saw a

flash here,“ he said, pointing away from Gary. Jolin’s radio message! We must go now!

So, under Jack’s leadership, we planned the route and embarked on our journey to save Jolin. We took

a completely different path than before. If we took the previous road, we’d run into Laura, which would

mean another fight. And it would slow down our response time to the rescue. So we finally decided to

cross from the center of the island, avoiding Laura, who was sailing along the coast.

The benefit of crossing the island was obvious; it was a shorter distance. However, there were

drawbacks on the island as well. On the island, there would be unexpected dangers. Fortunately, Jack

was an experienced biological researcher and natural explorer, which put us at ease.

We proceeded towards the island jungle under jack’s arrangements after determining the path on the

electronic map.

There was no daylight on the merman’s island, and everything appeared to be shrouded in thick fog.

The so-called day was only slightly brighter than the might. It was nine o’clock in the morning, but it felt

darker than the night before. Almost no sunlight could be seen. Many lights shimmered among the

bushes, and it looked like a ghost fire from a horror movie.