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

Ruan Mobei woke up from a deep sleep.

People who have always slept until dawn will wake up in the middle of the night for several days without any reason. He is obviously not dreaming, nor is he awakened by turning over, but he opens his eyes again and again.

The surrounding area is quiet, the night is quiet, and a little moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, casting the shadow of the coffin on the floor.

Something was heating up in his chest, Ruan Mobei raised his hand to press on his chest, feeling his steady and strong heartbeat.

He didn't know if it was the heart that was causing him restlessness. During the whole year he came here, he had undergone countless physical examinations, but none of them could see the exact data report. It was learned that "there is no problem with the body".

Perhaps what is beating in the chest now is no longer a human heart.

Ruan Mobei sat up, he grabbed the coat beside the bed and put it on, walked to the window, lay on the window sill and looked outside.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Area 51 is still shrouded in countless lights. Only a few of the windows of the major buildings are dark. Most of the researchers sleep directly in the laboratory when they are busy. This special interstellar prison runs 24 hours a day without stopping , get the most sophisticated experimental data, create the most cutting-edge technology, and lead human beings to develop in an unimaginable direction.

Ruan Mobei looked at the building complex from a distance, and his eyes couldn't help but lock on the tallest building at the end.

That is the main control building of the entire Area 51, known as the "Gestalt", where all the monitoring is gathered and becomes a changing picture on countless screens.Employees clocking in at work, log reports, experiment process, cell temperature and humidity, changes in ventilation system piping...all are monitored by AI in real time.

The most detailed information and all the secrets of the entire Area 51 are kept there.

Every time he wakes up at night, Ruan Mobei controls his gaze towards the Gestalt.

It was as if something there was calling him.

It has been two months since Ruan Mobei peeked at the log files in Ruan Xianghui's computer.

He knew everything that happened to him, as well as the secrets hidden in his body, and buried these news deeply in his heart, so that no one would find out.

In the eyes of others, he is still the prison guard in Area 51 and the breeder of Sariel. Every day, he goes to the cell to dutifully share what is happening around him with the monster that has turned into a human form, and tells it more about what humans have imagined for thousands of years. story.

Ruan Mobei has already gotten used to Sariel's mature appearance, he will be more comfortable with the current Sariel after removing all the pretense that he deliberately displayed to please him.Adults don't need too many useless words or overly intimate behaviors. Sometimes they only need a look in the eyes or a small movement to know each other's mind and tacitly maintain the status quo.

Sariye didn't mention the matter of courtship again, but Ruan Mobei knew that it was just giving him enough time to think, waiting for his answer.

At the same time, he also accepts various experiments as SIU-DW-001-02.

Psychological evaluation, genetic testing, behavioral observation, cell sample extraction... Ruan Mobei cooperated with everything by pretending to be ignorant, and Ruan Xianghui's application for lifting surveillance was still on the radar every week, hoping that he could get rid of all this one day.

He must get rid of it. He can't stay in Area 51 as a test object for the rest of his life. In the first half of his 24 years, he was the proud son of heaven, the most accurate gun, and the hero of mankind. Wall, even though the bloodiness was erased a lot in the nightmare that completely destroyed his body, Ruan Mobei couldn't bear the status quo of spending the rest of his life as a guinea pig.

He was the one who was given new life by Sariel, and Sariel's fate was his destiny. Since Sariel was locked in a cell and executed again and again, it might be him who experienced this one day.

For his own sake, he can no longer do nothing like this.

Is it really just that?

There is a faint voice whispering in my heart.

Is it really just for yourself?

During the twelve months of getting along with each other, have you really never been tempted by the creature that regards you as the only one attached to it?

You risked being devoured to clean up the rotting parts of the pile of meat, entered the cell to appease it at the moment of collapse when it was just executed, and sneaked the moonlight collector into the cell just to ease its pain.

He applied for a bed and books for the human form, taught it to speak, introduced it to the outside world, made up stories and searched for information until late at night, and watched documentaries privately at the risk of being punished.

Tolerate it to make intimate moves beyond the bottom line again and again, hug and kiss, help it through the most uncomfortable mature period, and no longer be able to firmly refuse the courtship.

Is it really just out of compassion, kindness and responsibility as a breeder?

Perhaps at the beginning it really came from the induction and instinctive closeness between the same kind, but when the matter developed to the present situation, Ruan Mobei knew that he could no longer use poor excuses to convince himself.

He took too many risks, did too many things that violated the rules and regulations, and almost devoted all his body and mind to Sally.

He couldn't tell exactly when the relationship quietly deteriorated. Perhaps Lily, who was a bystander, knew much better than him, so she reminded himself time and time again.

Ruan Mobei couldn't control his breath when he thought that if the accident happened again, Sariel might be executed again immediately and turn into a pile of rotting meat again.

For himself and for Sariel, he wanted to change all of this.

Relying on his own strength is absolutely impossible. He doesn't have that much energy, and he can contend against the entire Area 51 with only one person.

Ruan Mobei looked away, closed the curtains again, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes again.

In sleep, the Gestalt outside the window faintly calls.

Ruan Mobei tried his best to collect information about the other half of Sariel's nucleus. The nucleus must be placed in Area 51 now, and the call he often feels may also come from this—after all, he has the gene of Sariel in his body , as time goes by, the degree of gene fusion will only get higher and higher.

If he brings the remaining half of the core to Sariel and restores it to full strength, according to the current strength of talent Sariel has shown, Area 51 will not be able to trap it anymore, and they can leave here and go to To a place no one knows.

He also needs to take his father with him. Once he and Sariel successfully escape, the father who is related to him and who is in charge of the Sariel research project will definitely be tried by the Supreme Court. He absolutely does not want to see such a situation happen.

Ruan Mobei couldn't help clenching his fists every time he thought about the future freedom.

"What are you thinking about?"

Sariye's voice pulled him back to his senses, Ruan Mobei turned his head, Sariye was looking at him quietly, rubbing the corner of the book with his fingertips, and Ruan Mobei's eyes dodged for a moment when he touched his quiet eyes.

Sariye's eyebrows are deep, and his eyes are thick golden. When he looks at something seriously, he always shows unspeakable affection, which is even more difficult for Ruan Mobei than the eager embrace before.

"Something in the future."

"The future." Sariel repeated the word. Ruan Mobei brought a large book about vampires and werewolves today. The vampires who live in the dark by sucking human blood make them feel instinctively kind.

"Do we have any future?"

"Yes." Ruan Mobei paused, glanced at the camera, closed his mouth and switched to teleportation: 【Is your shackle okay now? 】

Hearing him mention the "shackle" suddenly, Sariye's eyes lit up, thinking that Ruan Mobei was finally going to agree to his request to form a bond: [Have you figured it out yet? 】

[No, I recently saw some documents at my father's side, about your... life experience. 】

Ruan Mobei told it that the broken nucleus beside the placenta was discovered at the same time. Sariel listened quietly, showing no surprise at all. When Ruan Mobei finished speaking, it pressed his hand on his chest lightly: [I often feel empty here, as if a piece is missing. Is that so? 】

【Can you feel where the other half is? 】

[I have clearly sensed its existence twice, in that direction. 】Sariel pointed towards the corner, which was the direction of the Gestalt.

Ruan Mobei nodded, realizing that it was Sariel's shackle that woke him up every night and attracted his gaze to the gestalt.

[Why did you suddenly ask this? 】

【Do you want to leave from here? 】

[Leave this room? 】Sariel visibly became vigilant,【Is there a new experiment to be carried out? 】

Ruan Mobei shook his head imperceptibly: [Not just the room, leave Area 51, leave this planet, and go to other places. 】

In other places, this is a very distant word for Sariel. Ever since he was enlightened under the guidance of Ruan Mobei, he has been imagining the outside world all the time. Well, if you cooperate carefully and take the test again and again, sooner or later you will leave here one day.

But reality tells it time and time again that it is impossible.

The voice in my head froze for a moment, and then excitedly sounded: [Can you? 】

【Okay, let's leave this place together. 】

Sariel frowned: [There will be a lot of risk, I'm usually so careful when I leave the room to do tests elsewhere, I don't want you to be in danger. 】

【But if we don’t fight for it, we will stay here for the rest of our lives. I am a human being, and sooner or later I will reach the end of my lifespan. The remaining days are only 80 years. What will they do to you then?What should you do? 】

Sariye was silent for a moment, then gently covered the back of Ruan Mobei's hand, and slowly held it.

This time Ruan Mobei didn't break free, and held Sariye's finger with his backhand. He was calmer than ever. Today, he finally faced the feelings in his heart for the first time, and no longer bound himself by rules, moral and ethical rules.

【What should I do? 】

Ruan Mobei opened his eyes.

The inexplicable restlessness in his chest woke him up again from the rest with his eyes closed, and the gestalt stood not far outside the window.

Ruan Xianghui had just returned home. In the evening, he sent a message saying that there was something wrong with the experimental data at hand, and he would not be back until later tonight.

Ruan Mobei waited quietly, listening to Ruan Xianghui returning to the bedroom after washing, the door was closed, and all sounds disappeared.

Ten minutes later, Ruan Mobei got up quietly. He quickly put on his clothes, took out the gun from the drawer and put it on his waist, and put on the signal shielding device.

There was no sound of footsteps when they walked out of the room, Ruan Mobei stood outside Ruan Xianghui's room and listened for a while, making sure that he was really asleep, then turned and went to the living room.

Ruan Xianghui's coat was on the coat rack. Ruan Mobei reached into the inner pocket of his coat and took out the authority card.

After a while of observation, Ruan Mobei found that his father had no defense against him at all, and he didn't know if it was on purpose.

After easily obtaining the access control card with the highest authority in the entire Area 51, Ruan Mobei finally checked the equipment he was carrying, and went out quietly.

Gestalt is calling to him.

The existence of Skyeye satellites and no-blind surveillance makes it impossible to completely hide anyone's whereabouts, not to mention that Ruan Mobei has been closely monitored all the time, and he might be discovered before he reaches the Gestalt.

Ruan Mobei stood in the corridor, closed his eyes and concentrated, calling out from the bottom of his heart, looking for the response of the voice.

[███, ███...]

The moment the fuzzy syllable came from the bottom of his heart, he opened his eyes and took the first step.

The camera placed diagonally above the corner of the wall suddenly shattered, and the second the picture disappeared, Ruan Mobei stepped into the disappearing surveillance field of view, and left the apartment building with other cameras stuck in a blind spot.

Before Ruan Mobei stepped into the field of another camera, the monitoring was blocked by a strong interference signal, and when the signal connection was restored, there was still no one in the picture.

Ruan Mobei moved quickly along the pre-planned route. Because of the collar and cell shield he wore, Sariel's mental interference ability was greatly reduced. It was not easy for him to achieve this level. He needs to use the fastest speed to reduce Sariel's burden as much as possible.

Passing through the small half of Area 51, Ruan Mobei came to the gestalt in the center, and there were two heavily armed guards standing guard with guns on the outermost side.

Ruan Mobei pulled down the police cap and walked over steadily.

"Perform the mission."

He took out the electronic pass from his pocket, and one of the guards scanned the pass code on it. After the green pass page popped up, Ruan Mobei was allowed to enter.

Ruan Mobei took back the forged pass, nodded to the guard, and walked in with a normal expression.

Sariel's voice sounded in his head for the last time: [Be careful. 】

【I will. 】

Ruan Mobei quickly glanced at the internal structure of the Gestalt. It has been a year since he came to Area 51. He has never entered here, perhaps because he is concerned about the gene of Sariel in his body and the identity of the experimental subject. He was cleared from the Gestalt roster while the prison guards were on duty.

Ruan Mobei didn't even have a chance to get close to the Gestalt, and the preparation before his departure was just to get some information from Ruan Xianghui. As one of the supervisors, Ruan Xianghui often entered the tower to participate in the high-level decision-making meetings of Area 51.

During this year, perhaps the only connection between him and Gestalt was when Ruan Xianghui repeatedly proposed to terminate the observation of him in high-level meetings.

The interior space of the Gestalt is very large, there is no typical floor to divide, the central part is completely connected, the uppermost dome can be seen from the first floor, the stairs spiral up, and the elevators are separated in four directions.

Its [-]st to [-]th floors are office spaces, the host computer that controls the AI ​​is in the underground part, and the [-]th floor and above are used to store those important items.

Sariel's core should be placed above the thirtieth floor.

Ruan Mobei walked towards the elevator without hesitation, the restlessness in his chest became more and more intense, as if something was trembling with excitement, longing to be restored to integrity.

Ruan Mobei walked into the elevator, and the floors above 68 floors required permission to open. He inserted Ruan Xianghui's permission card into the card slot, and at the same time pressed his fingerprint with his index finger, and said in a low voice: "Director of the Institute of Biology, Ruan Xianghui, go to [-] layer."

The moment the words were spoken, the device implanted in the throat changed into Ruan Xianghui's voice, the voiceprint lock was opened, and at the same time the fingerprint reader confirmed Ruan Xianghui's fingerprint, and the elevator went up to the 68th floor.

The fingerprint film is so thin that he can hardly feel it himself. Living together all day, the easiest way to get it is Ruan Xianghui's fingerprints.

The more you go up, the more obvious the trembling feeling in your heart is, telling Ruan Mobei that the direction is correct.

Ruan Mobei adjusted his breathing, his mood was quite calm, the thing he was eager to try could never be his own heart, so what was it?Was Sariel the gene implanted in him?

The elevator stopped steadily on the 68th floor. Ruan Mobei walked out. There were countless doors in the narrow and long circular corridor, each with a number written on it. The blue light reflected the surroundings coldly, obliterating all mood.

The echo became stronger, and even made Ruan Mobei a little worried that he would lose control.He bit the tip of his tongue lightly, his steps were so light that he didn't make any footsteps, and walked past one door after another, sensing the target's position.

His whereabouts were completely captured by the surveillance, and the footage was transmitted to the AI, and it would not take long for him to be discovered.

But as long as he can successfully get the other half of Sariel, it doesn't matter if he is discovered.

Finally, Ruan Mobei stopped in front of the innermost door.

The call in my heart was unprecedentedly strong, and I even jumped out of my chest, rushed into the door and quickly merged with the other half enclosed in it.

Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, inserted Ruan Xianghui's supervisor authority card, and entered the mobile key.

What Sariel can see is not only the people moving in front of the camera, the constantly changing keys on the screen of the main control room, and the massive documents and reports transmitted into the intranet, as long as they are displayed on the screen and captured by the camera, they all become Its eyes.

After two warning beeps, the heavy door opened in front of Ruan Mobei.

He went in.

Passing through three protective doors in a row, in the small room with constant temperature and humidity, there is a transparent square box placed on the central platform, in which half a pale golden fragment is emitting a faint light.

... Is this the other half of Sariel's companion?

The texture of the fragments is like the best jade, shiny and delicate, and its brilliance is like the bright moon.

Ruan Mobei couldn't help stretching out his hand, and the moment his palm touched the box, the fragments suddenly lit up and moved like life, tightly fitting against his palm through a transparent barrier.

Heat, he felt heat.

The barrier became thinner little by little, and was melted. It was obviously hot enough to burn the palm, but it only made Ruan Mobei feel an indescribable warmth, as if soaked in the original matrix of life.

The flail melted the barrier, merged into his palm, and became a part of his body.

At that moment, Ruan Mobei heard, saw, and sensed many things.

He heard the noise made by the underground AI when it was running, the footsteps of the guards on duty stepping on the barbed wire, saw the surveillance camera turn the direction according to the program, the red light on the screen in the main control room, felt the current transmission in the cable, and the signal It is sensed by the machine along the fiber optic cable.

Ruan Mobei suddenly came back to his senses, he quickly backed away, left the room, and quickly walked towards the elevator against the wall.

He will be discovered soon, and he must leave here as soon as possible and hand over the yoke to Sariel.

The stench came faintly and floated into the nose.

The door in front was suddenly opened, and the stinky smell rushed in. It seemed that fish and shrimps that had rotted for a year were mixed with corpses and mud to ferment. In the forest, on the top of the city tower, in the alleys, it is vague and secretive.

Ruan Mobei couldn't think of anything, a tall figure walked out from the front, a black suit was filled to the brim with his overburdened body, he turned around and faced Ruan Mobei, his criss-crossed face was kind to hypocritical The smile disappeared instantly.

"catch him."

□□The moment Ruan Mobei came from behind, he squatted down suddenly, and an elbow swept his legs and hit the attacking enemy backwards, □□falling to the ground, the crackling electric current hit the floor and emitted a blue arc!

Ruan Mobei rolled on the spot, and a smoking bullet hole suddenly appeared where the corner of his clothes had just swept, and the sound of the gunshot came to his ears belatedly.He quickly drew his gun, pulled the trigger, and hit the arm of the guard who had just shot!

The muzzle of the gun moved two centimeters to the right, and another bullet hit the shoulder of another guard who was about to shoot, instantly depriving them of their fighting strength.The bullet casing bounced off the side of his face, Ruan Mobei exerted force from his waist, twisted his body in an unbelievable posture, and pointed the gun at the warden.

Amidst the pained cries of the guards, he felt the vibration from the soles of his feet, and the sound of the underground AI running almost roared, roaring to break through the confinement.

[780th...[-] four executions...]

There was a sudden needle-like pain from the back of the head, like a finger-thick needle being suddenly pushed into the brain, smashing all the nerves and tissues.Ruan Mobei's eyes went dark, and he lost all consciousness for a moment. His soul seemed to float out of his body, and was placed in the vast snowfield, dense rainforest, industrial base, vast starry sky, and endless abyss.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and forced his eyes open amidst the smell of blood spreading. The warden walked up to him step by step, his leather shoes were shiny without a speck of dust.

Ruan Mobei tried his best to get up, but was stepped back, with a weight of more than 200 kilograms on his body, and he let out a muffled groan.

The yoke integrated into the body seemed to have been cut off, and could no longer provide him with any useful information and reinforcement, as if...he had never had the yoke.

The stench enveloped him layer by layer, but the voice in his heart was still clamoring, jumping eagerly, calling loudly, and the induction was by his side.

"You are under arrest."

The next memory is not very clear, the entire Area 51 was alarmed, Ruan Mobei was put on the same shackles as Sariel, and the control bomb could take his life at any time.

He was locked in a special cell, he was not allowed to see anyone, and he could no longer feel the voice of Sariel in the spiritual world.

Ruan Mobei kept thinking about what went wrong, and the warden who suddenly appeared on the way before he left, made him lose all the power to resist, and it seemed that this was not the first time that it happened.

Ruan Mobei didn't see Ruan Xianghui again until he was taken to the Supreme Court.

In just two weeks, my father seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden, his gray hair was almost completely white, his face was quite tired, and his eyes were bloodshot from lack of rest.

Ruan Mobei, as his own son, used Ruan Xianghui's access card, fingerprints and voice to sneak into the Gestalt to steal the core containment items. Even if he was in a high position in charge, he would inevitably be investigated again and again.

Originally, he shouldn't even have the opportunity to attend the court, but Ruan Xianghui tried every means to get it.

Ruan Mobei couldn't remember exactly what happened during the trial. It seemed that his memory function had a serious malfunction after being knocked down by the warden. The closer to the final moment, the more blurred his memory was.

He only remembered that the courtroom was huge, with a high ceiling, and there were many people sitting in the stepped jury box. He sat on the bottom chair and accepted one charge after another.

He once fought with his life, was surrounded by countless praises and honors as a hero, and became an unforgivable sinner.

The light was so bright that it was difficult to open the eyes, and everything was immersed in groggy, and the surrounding was filled with viscous liquid, like blood or cerebrospinal fluid.

Ruan Mobei couldn't see the appearance of the judge in front of him, but only remembered the voice of the warden - he was accused of destroying the property of Area 51, stealing access cards, illegally sneaking into the gestalt, and stealing important contained items.

The stench lingers throughout the Supreme Court.

Do you have anything to say in your defense?

the judge asked him.

Ruan Mobei couldn't make a sound, his mouth seemed to be sealed, his vocal cords could no longer vibrate, the palm that had touched the barrier and felt the extraordinary heat of the shackle no longer offered him any help, as if he had never got Pass the other half of the flail.

He couldn't utter any justification at all.

The hammer fell, pronouncing his judgment.

780 four executions.

Do it immediately.

Ruan Mobei was sent to the execution room. A hideous metal chair was welded to the ground, and he sat on it. The restraint belt and iron ring firmly locked his hands, feet, shoulders and neck.

The device is worn on the head, connected to the circuit and the controller, and the screen shows the number of executions.

"You really have nothing to say?"

The former colleague couldn't help asking again: "There is still a chance now."

Ruan Mobei opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. What would he... say?

"It's time, let's go." The warden reminded.

People left one after another, but he stayed at the end. The tall man in a black suit stood in front of Ruan Mobei, bent down, and put a hard medal in Ruan Mobei's chest pocket.

The soaring eagle clings to the beating heart, which is the glory of his heroic slaying of the Zerg Queen.

The warden gave a low laugh, turned and left.

The door slammed shut in front of his eyes, and what was cut off at the same time was the last trace of induction from his chest.

The controller was activated, the instrument buckled on the head was automatically locked, and the probe pierced the back of the head, causing very sharp pain.

After a few seconds, the machine will deliver the first electric current, fully simulating the pain of death.

The punishment that Ruan Mobei had to experience was quite special. In the interstellar era, the death penalty was no longer completed in a minute, and it became more process-oriented. According to the severity of the crime, the number of times accumulated.

The controller will stimulate the brain nerves through electric current, perfectly simulate the feeling of death, repeatedly destroy their psychology to achieve the purpose of punishment, and finally perform the death penalty on physical function for the last time.

The appearance of Sariel appeared again before his eyes, strong acid, cutting, high temperature, pressurization, crushing... Struggling in the excruciating pain of death time and time again, he came back to life again and again, was sentenced to lifelong rape, and could never break free.

They share the same fate.

Sorry, I can't take you out of here.

The moment the electric current was injected into his brain, Ruan Mobei was engulfed in extreme pain, all his thoughts were wiped out, and his memory instantly blurred and disappeared in his mind.

The first thing to be forgotten is the medal placed on the chest, the figure of the warden, the shackles sealed in the gestalt, the hidden path, the agreement with Sariel, the dimly changing lights in the bar, and Lily's smiling voice.

As time goes by, more things are forgotten, the unknown syllables in the mind, the existence of Area 51, the retirement ceremony, the thrilling in the insect nest, the execution of top-secret missions again and again, the decision to join the army resolutely, the mother's funeral, Old house for sale...

Until the end, the father's name and appearance were gradually blurred.

The prison guard on the death penalty chair began to twitch violently. The manacles and restraint belts tightly imprisoned his body. The probe continued to penetrate deeply, releasing an electric current sufficient to cause death.

【The first execution and start】

【The first execution·Complete】

[Second execution and start]

【Second Execution·End】

[Third execution and start]

……

In the empty execution room, in the never-ending pain, Ruan Mobei waited, waited, the final death.