The Son of the Cthulhu must be saved [Quick Transmigration]

"Come and stay with me." Sariel sat back on the bed, patted the side, "I haven't seen you all day, I thought you would find time to visit me after work yesterday."

"That was originally planned, but my father called me to work as a coolie this afternoon." Ruan Mobei sat down at a distance of [-] centimeters, this time Sariel did not take the initiative to approach and shortened the distance between the two to a tight distance. Close to each other, maintaining a distance that can leave space for each other and reveal a little ambiguity.

This is what Lily taught it. Most human beings don't like to be possessed without reservation. Even in the most intimate relationship, a certain amount of privacy is required.

Sariel couldn't quite understand it, but she was also executing it perfectly.

"I saw you. In the laboratory, you are moving a big thing—" Suddenly, Sariel suddenly stopped talking, and it turned to look at the door of the cell, and its golden pupils turned scarlet in an instant.

Ruan Mobei also noticed that energy fluctuation, as if something was echoing with something inside his body outside the door, he frowned and looked towards the prison door, and heard Sariye's voice, which was not serious at all. The middle sounded: [Someone is coming. 】

[I know, who is it? 】

The camera became its eyes, and the monitoring in the corridor clearly captured a tall figure in a pure black suit. He was two meters tall, and the muscles of his muscular body made the suit bulge. The obsidian tie clip and cuffs reflected the cold The white light is walking towards Cell No. 6 step by step.

[A very tall man with black clothes and short hair. He has... a very nasty smell. 】

The voice in his head was becoming chaotic. Ruan Mobei could clearly feel the trembling coming from the bed under him. Sariel's breathing had become unsteady, and a brown-red substance spread out from the bottom of its feet. It spread radially and quickly covered the entire floor, climbing all the way along the wall, bubbling up bubbles, and the interior was filled in an instant, turning into horrible and ugly sarcoids.

According to the information provided by Sariye, Ruan Mobei quickly searched for relevant people in his mind: [Is there a wide metal ring finger on his left ring finger? 】

【yes……】

Sariel let out a low growl from his throat, and the sarcoids all over the cell began to shake, as if the things bred inside were about to struggle to break open.

Ruan Mobei quickly grabbed Sariye's shoulders and pressed his forehead against it: "Calm down, that person is the warden of Area 51, he should be here for patrol, without due process approval, he can't Come in here casually, trust me, you'll be fine."

The flail was burning in his chest, almost boiling the blood in his whole body, desperately wanting to find the thing that echoed it, it was very painful, but compared with dying again and again, it was not so painful.

"Don't get excited, once you can't control yourself, all the hard work we have done before will be in vain!"

Those hands tightly held his cheeks, forcing it to raise its head, and Ruan Mobei's appearance was reflected in its out-of-focus scarlet eyes. , as if slowed down.

Control... yourself?

When the sarcoma split open, revealing the eyeball wrapped in it, Sariel trembled and pressed his hand on his chest. His fingers forcibly snapped open the flesh of his chest. He rotated his fingers to expand the blood hole, and forcibly stretched his entire right hand in!

Ruan Mobei: "!!!"

Sariel grasped the beating heart in his chest, which was an organ made by imitating human beings. Human blood relies on the heart to generate power to pump to the whole body.

"Sally!"

Amidst Ruan Mobei's exclamation, it squeezed hard and smashed the heart to pieces!

The sarcoma all over the cell stopped shaking.

Sariye stopped breathing, and Ruan Mobei stopped breathing at the same time. For a moment, he couldn't hear any sound, and couldn't feel any external stimulation. The only thing reflected in his eyes was the crushed chest. heart.

But no blood spurted out.

Sariel took a sudden breath, clenched his teeth and pulled out his hand, the wound on his chest healed quickly, except for the bright red hand, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Eyes closed, the sticky flesh on the wall and floor quickly faded away, and the cell returned to its clean and tidy appearance. Sariel let out his last breath trembling, and hid his blood-stained hands behind him, barely looking at the shocked face. Ruan Mobei showed a fragile smile.

"It's okay, I can control myself."

But Ruan Mobei's eyes still reflected the bright red on his white prison uniform.

Sariye touched Ruan Mobei's face with his clean hand. When the wetness was wiped away, Ruan Mobei realized that he had shed a tear.

It was just a drop that couldn't be contained by the flushed eyes.

He immediately reacted, and he didn't care about shame. He stared at Sariel's chest that had been gouged out before, and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Sariel shook her head: "Don't worry that I will get hurt. To me, the heart is just a decoration made by imitating human beings. You know my abilities very well, don't you?"

Ruan Mobei was silent for a moment, he glanced at his face, not wanting Sariye to see him in such a mess: "Why did you suddenly..."

"That person has energy fluctuations that I am familiar with. I don't know why it happened, but he and I feel very bad."

"He is the warden of Area 51. He is responsible for making decisions on all major matters in the prison area, and he often visits various areas to conduct inspections."

Sariel nodded. It was not interested in the identity of this person. Rather than a human being, it wanted to know where the energy that could resonate with the "shackle" came from.

The pain of the crushed heart has faded away, except for the blood on the fingers and front, Sariel looks unharmed. It looks at the camera again, and the figure of the warden on the other side of the camera disappears. , he left.

"It didn't affect you just now."

Ruan Mobei thought that Sariye was asking if the erratic runaway had affected him, so he shook his head: "I'm fine."

Little did he know that what Sariye really wanted to know was whether the "shackle" that he had quietly buried in Ruan Mobei's body also felt the echo.

"You gave me a big jump." Ruan Mobei grabbed Sariye's hand hidden behind him, wiped off the blood on it with the front of his clothes, and calmed down, he realized that he had been flustered all the time, as if Something in the body is restlessly restless.

But what Ruan Mobei is best at is patience. He can lie in ambush for a few days without moving for a target, and he can also endure the severe pain that makes his eyes black and his body trembling, and he pulls the trigger steadily. Nothing at all.

"I won't die." Sariel said in a low voice, "You know this too, why are you still worried?"

Ruan Mobei was silent, yes, he knew that Sariel could heal quickly no matter what kind of injury he suffered, so why did he stop breathing uncontrollably the moment his fingers pierced his chest?When Sariel suddenly crushed the heart in his chest, unspeakable pain surged out, as if the one whose heart was crushed was himself.

Sariye waited quietly, seeing that Ruan Mobei was silent, he asked softly, "Why didn't you speak?"

"I'm just not used to getting along with you in this way."

"But Lily said, you usually get along with other friends like this. Didn't you always say that you want to get along with me in the way of friends?"

Lily, what have you taught it?

Ruan Mobei couldn't help complaining again in his heart. There was an obvious hole buried in Sariye's words, and he didn't want to jump into it stupidly: "You suddenly became like this, and no one would be used to it. I should be able to get used to it tomorrow. But this is a good thing, you were too clingy to me when you were young."

Sariye looked at him with heavy eyes, completely different from the innocence when they met the day before yesterday.Ruan Mobei was inexplicably guilty, he looked to the other side, and stopped looking at Sariye.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle. It was different from the sweet and greasy ambiguity of Sariel's semi-compulsive and intimate contact with him before. Now the two obviously don't have any physical contact, and they don't know what to do. The feeling also appeared.

Ruan Mobei couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only temporarily tell himself that too many things happened one after another. Maybe the kiss that Sariel gave him not long ago had not faded away.

"Okay." Ruan Mobei sighed, he stabilized his mind, and looked at Sariel again, "Since you have grown up now, do you still need me to tell you a story?"

"Yes." Sariel smiled slightly, "Don't try to be lazy."

In the evening, Ruan Mobei and his colleagues handed over their shifts and left the building in Block D dragging their exhausted bodies.

Walking on the way to the cafeteria, he kept thinking about Sally's behavior today. As expected, Sally had been deliberately pretending to be harmless in front of him before, and he didn't know what Lily said to it yesterday, making it determined to use Treat yourself with your true face.

This is a good thing, but the serious courtship that followed still gave him a headache. He couldn't agree to Sariel. He is a prison guard in Area 51. He became Sariel's breeder due to special physical reasons. He has been closely monitored, and needs to undergo a series of physical examinations every week to determine that everything is normal. How can he introduce other variables to make things more complicated when he is unable to protect himself?

Ruan Mobei sighed. He couldn't tell Sally about many things. It is unrealistic to expect the other party to understand his thoughts. There are too many conspiracy traps around him. So far, he is the only one who can break the situation.

Still need to know more information.

Ruan Mobei pursed his lips, and he raised his wrist to look at the message bar on the smart bracelet. Ruan Xianghui hadn't replied to the message he sent in the afternoon, so he was probably busy.

Ruan Mobei turned around and went straight to Ruan Xianghui's apartment.

The house was quiet, Ruan Mobei put on his shoes, and looked around the room lightly, but Ruan Xianghui was not at home.

He pushed open the door of the study, and Ruan Xianghui's most commonly used laptop was on the table. In today's era of smart bracelets, most people have abandoned bulky computer equipment.But Ruan Mobei's family's hobbies are quite retro. Ruan Xianghui has a large cabinet with all kinds of books, so it's not surprising that he knows how to use a computer.

Ruan Mobei sat in front of the table, put on thin gloves, opened the computer screen, and the password input field was displayed on the screen after turning on the computer.

Ruan Mobei closed his eyes and thought quietly.

The sea of ​​memory was choppy, and countless fragments of memories surged to the surface, and each paragraph was extremely clear—when he poked his head in and asked Ruan Xianghui if he wanted some fruit, he walked into the study room to choose books for Sariel to bring into the cell this month When I was lying on the small bed for a temporary rest and talking about trivial things, the picture I glimpsed from the corner of my eye.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, everything was perfectly reproduced in my mind.

The slight arc of the fingers moving in the air, the different strengths of the landing, the rhythm of the keyboard being tapped in sequence... Ruan Mobei closed his eyes, and he stretched out his hands, both hands can cover the entire keyboard.

Finally, he pressed the first key.

Toggle caps lock on, and enter another letter.

The sound of the two keys being released at the same time indicates that the character was entered with shift plus a number, followed by three different numbers.

……

Rhythm, strength, position.

When he pressed the last key, Ruan Mobei finally opened his eyes. He looked at the string of asterisks that were not displayed in the input box, held his breath, and solemnly pressed the OK key.

The screen lights up momentarily, showing the desktop.