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

Ruan Mobei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In the eight years of military life, he was trained not only in physical fitness and marksmanship, but as the most sharp military force, he needed to do too many things.This kind of memory method is also professionally trained. Before completing the sniper mission, he must observe the surrounding environment in detail and remember all the details that may affect the mission.

Ruan Mobei went into the computer folder and found the backup of Ruan Xianghui's log.

Ruan Xianghui is used to summarizing and backing up the experimental results after returning home every day. Ruan Mobei scrolled the mouse wheel, roughly browsed a series of file names, and finally clicked on the log on January 1.

January 1th was the time when he was notified hundreds of times that he was critically ill in the ICU of the hospital, and he was about to fail.

Ruan Mobei's memory of those days is very vague, as if the brain forcibly forgot those painful minutes in order to protect itself. The only thing that reminds him is the one that often inexplicably pops up in his mind, as if the brain tissue was destroyed by a high-voltage electric shock blurred pain.

Ruan Mobei opened the folder, and the password input box popped up. He tried the password to open the computer lock screen, but failed. There are still two chances left. If he still fails, the file will be destroyed directly.

Ruan Mobei inserted the USB flash drive into the USB port, opened the program prepared in advance, the program box popped up, and began to automatically crack the password.

This thing was used by him when he was carrying out secret missions in the army. Relying on this program written by the top code breakers, he obtained a lot of important information from the enemy that could influence the situation of the battle while lurking.

Ruan Mobei waited quietly. After 5 minutes, a string of numbers, letters and special characters appeared.

He enters it in the password field and successfully opens the file.

[January 1 at 17:19 Slender Central Hospital]

Beibei’s situation has become worse. The toxins in the blood have begun to corrode the lumen of ECMO. He has tried many kinds of artificial blood, but all of them have strong rejection. The doctor said that his circulatory system and nervous system have melted, and he needs to be treated again. If we go on, we can only persist for a few more hours in extreme pain.

Perhaps because the vocal cords have been melted, Ruan Ruan is much quieter than the child in the next ward. Now only the occasional fluctuating lines on the EEG machine indicate that he is still alive.

I cannot accept this result.

Clinical trials of 001 extracts have never had any success, but this is the only way to go now.

I added it to the injection that Nguyen Nguyen was giving.

Pray for a miracle to happen.

[January 1 at 17:21 Slender Central Hospital]

The extract was completely absorbed by Bei Bei, and he was... reborn.

I can even hear bones remodeling, organs condensing, and tissues growing.

His brainwaves were more active than ever, and his heartbeat reappeared. The doctors wanted to come in to check on the situation, but I blocked them out.

Beibei is the only successful case in the clinical trials in the past two years. The factors in the extract are infiltrating into every cell of him, inserting into the gene, and becoming a part of him.

I wrote the five-hour observation process into a report [Experiment Report 1]. Due to the lack of suitable instruments at hand, it was difficult to obtain more accurate data, so I only described it qualitatively.

[January 1 at 18:2 Slender Central Hospital]

The remodeling stopped, and the bloody flesh on the hospital bed took on a human form again.

The heart rate stabilized, and the brain waves became more active. When I touched his fingers, he even gave me a slight response.

Beibei still hasn't woken up, but if there is no accident, nothing will happen to him again.

The extract has completely transformed his body, he still looks like the child I am most familiar with, but in the gene, a segment that does not belong to humans has been inserted.

Maybe I made the most correct and wrong decision in my life.

But I won't regret it.

This is the end of the diary on January 1th. If Ruan Mobei remembers correctly, on the afternoon of the 17th, he woke up from a week-long coma for the first time. The first time he opened his eyes, he saw his father mad Tears welled up.

It didn't take long for him to learn of the death of his companion in the adjacent ward. The observer who fought side by side with him failed to survive the deadly toxin of the Zerg after all.

Ruan Mobei clenched his fists. Even though he had guessed a long time ago, seeing the truth in front of him still made him feel uncontrollable difficulty breathing.

He suffered such a serious injury, and his left leg was broken when he was dragged aboard the spaceship, but now he can run and jump like flying, and his physical fitness is even better than before.

When his life was dying, his father used the cell extract of Sariel in the last hope, which saved his life, and his body changed dramatically.

So after he recovered, he was invited to Area 51 as the only successful experimental subject. His every move was monitored, and he had to undergo the most detailed physical examination every week. Every result was used as primary data and delivered to the research team.

So you can feel the spiritual energy emanating from Sariel, not affected by the evil eye, and become its breeder.

Because his life was given by Sariel.

Ruan Mobei closed the diary on January 1 and continued browsing in chronological order.

The password of Ruan Xianghui's log files will be changed every month. Ruan Mobei looks at them one by one. He still doesn't know when Ruan Xianghui will come back. To save time, he closes those experimental files that he doesn't pay attention to.

Ruan Xianghui's chair was made of leather. Ruan Mobei stood up halfway, pushed the chair aside, and squatted halfway in front of the computer to prevent the temperature on the chair from betraying him when Ruan Xianghui came back suddenly.

The experimental log afterward showed that the experimental team led by Ruan Xianghui did many tests, and the various death row prisoners in Area 51 were the best experimental subjects. The researchers injected them with the cell extract of Sariel, I hope that the success that appeared in Ruan Mobei will be realized again.

The experiments all failed without exception. Those who were injected with Sariye cell extract could not maintain a normal body like Ruan Mobei at all. Their bodies had undergone great mutations, and their cells proliferated uncontrollably. It turned into a huge sarcoma, lost its human consciousness and expanded wildly, and could only be forcibly executed.

All kinds of data show that Ruan Mobei cannot be reproduced.

Ruan Mobei couldn't help biting his finger, and because of this, he was so precious as the only sample. Area 51 kept him in the dark, hoping to find out the evidence that he became a survivor from the weekly physical examination. The key point.

Ruan Mobei continued to look down, wanting to know what kind of conclusion the research institute had drawn during this year.

Finally, he found a draft of the application report in the log folder in June.

[During the 001-day monitoring of SIU-DW-02-152, no abnormalities were found. The results of genetic testing, behavioral testing, brain wave testing, and psychological evaluation were all normal, and there was no potential danger Therefore, it is requested to release the surveillance and experiments on SIU-DW-001-02. 】

【Applicant: Ruan Xianghui】

【Application rejected】

Ruan Mobei was stunned. This application report shocked him even more than the previous description of his father using the extract to save him. He read it again seriously, SIU-DW-001-02, 152 days , monitor.

This SIU-DW-001-02 is himself.

It has been nearly a year since I came to Area 51. Ruan Mobei has been very clear about the numbering method of prisoners and test subjects. In SIU-DW-001-02, SIU stands for Special Institute of the universe, DW means the hazard level is destroyer of worlds, 001 It is the number of experimental product No. 1, and the following 02 is the second derivative.

SIU-DW-001 is Sariel's serial number, and SIU-DW-001-02 represents his second experimental product derived from Sariel.

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and continued to look back at the document. In another document a week later, he saw the same text again.

[During the 001-day monitoring of SIU-DW-02-159, no abnormalities were found. The results of genetic testing, behavioral testing, brain wave testing, and psychological evaluation were all normal, and there was no potential danger Therefore, it is requested to release the surveillance and experiments on SIU-DW-001-02. 】

【Applicant: Ruan Xianghui】

【Application rejected】

Every week after that, Ruan Xianghui would persevere in submitting documents to apply for the release of Ruan Mobei's surveillance, but every time he got only a cold [application rejected].

Such a move continued until December 12, which is yesterday.

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, he turned off all the pages, turned off the computer, gently closed the screen, and waited for the machine to cool down slowly.

There is nothing to see anymore.

Everything he wanted to know had already appeared in his heart.

A year ago in the ICU ward of the hospital, in order to save him, Ruan Xianghui injected him with the cell extract of Saliva when he was dying. This measure had never been successful in the previous clinical trials. Ruan Xianghui embraced In his last hope, he injected the injection he smuggled out into his broken body.

He came back to life, so he entered Area 51, and in a sense became the "similar" of Sariel: Sariel was imprisoned in a cell, and he was also imprisoned by Area 51; Sariel was constantly experimenting , he is also constantly being used as an experimental product without knowing it; he is Sariel's "breeder", and his father is his "breeder".

Whether it was injecting him with extracts at the risk of being tried by the court, deliberately leading him to Sariel's cell, or insisting on applying for reports every week, everything his father did was for his own good.

He tried his best to protect himself, but he couldn't do anything due to the rules and order. After all, he was only one of the six supervisors in Area 51 and could not hold absolute power.

If he wanted to change everything...he had to work hard on his own.

When Ruan Mobei came to the living room, it was already nine o'clock. He hadn't eaten dinner yet, but he didn't feel hungry at all.He sat on the sofa for a while, opened the curtains, and in the deep blue sky, there was a bright moon hanging high.

and Sariel.

From the moment the cell extract was injected into his body and he was reborn, their fates were tightly linked.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside, with unconcealable fatigue. A few seconds later, the key was inserted into the lock, and Ruan Xianghui opened the door and stepped in.

"Dad." Ruan Mobei turned around.

Ruan Xianghui was not surprised. He took off his shoes next to Ruan Mobei's shoes and put down his briefcase: "When did you come back?"

"I just got back from get off work." Ruan Mobei turned his head and continued to look out the window, "Today's moon is beautiful."

"Yeah." Ruan Xianghui walked over to take a look and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Then I'll meet you next time?"

"I'll go by myself. You've been busy all day, so take a good rest." Ruan Mobei got up and walked to the kitchen. Ruan Xianghui hummed, took off his coat, and walked into the study.

Both the chair and the computer were where he left without any change. Ruan Mobei had been turned off for a while, and the heat from the computer had dissipated long ago, and it was absolutely impossible to feel it.

Ruan Xianghui turned on the computer, entered the password, and opened the folder as usual to recall what he did today.

The sound of firing came from the kitchen. Ruan Xianghui entered the password to open the file and got a wrong reminder.

Ruan Xianghui frowned slightly. He looked back towards the kitchen and silently added 1 to the last digit of the document password.

The file opens successfully.

This is the mobile key he set, the last digit will change according to the number of times the document is opened, that is to say, the password required to open the document is different each time.

But he didn't say anything.

Ruan Mobei was cooking noodles in the kitchen, and Ruan Xianghui was writing today's diary. After a tiring day at work, he felt the warmth of home.