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

The golden vertical pupil on the screen of the controller suddenly blinked slowly.

[Data error, request to close the program]

[Request rejected, repair started]

[Repair in progress 1/100]

【…】

[Repair failed, turn off backup line 1 and turn on backup line 2]

[Backup line 2 is enabled...]

【Alternate Line 2 No Response...】

[Open backup line 3...]

【Alternate Line 3 No Response...】

Something must have gone wrong in the repair process. The metal cuffs that bound his hands and feet were suddenly opened, and the restraint belt suddenly loosened. Ruan Mobei's entire body lost its shackles and support, and he fell forward on his stomach and fell to the ground.

Blood continued to flow from the deep needle hole in the back of his head, along the neck and through the collarbone, and pooled on the ground.

He was motionless, as if completely dead.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds... As the time passed, the golden pupils on the screen silently stared at him.

The blood-stained fingers suddenly moved slightly.

More fingers trembled, and soon the entire palm, arm, shoulder...

Ruan Mobei was still lying face down on the ground, but his hand grabbed the floor hard.

With all five fingers, he dragged the immobile body forward, and could only move one inch at a time, leaving five bloody fingerprints on the place where he was pressed.

The nerves of the other hand slowly recovered, and it was raised with difficulty, stretched forward, and clasped the ground with great effort.

The body below the chest is still completely unconscious, the headache is splitting, and the consciousness is chaotic like experiencing a storm. Wherever it goes, there is no grass, only those vivid memories, whizzing past.

He wants, he wants...

live.

Fairly clear night with a full moon.

Under the bright moonlight, Jonathan witnessed a miracle.

The piece of flesh that was originally only half the size of a palm expanded rapidly, and grew to the size of half a person's height in a few breaths. It changed shape in the process of continuous proliferation, and took a human shape. Granules separated on both sides and grew into arms.

Immediately after, the skin color changed, the head became more refined and clear, and the contours of the facial features appeared. One second before the guard turned the corner and saw them, the palm-sized lump of flesh turned into the appearance of an adult man.

Moonlight gives it unparalleled power.

The tentacles suddenly brushed past Jonathan's face, and the strong wind cut the researcher's voice into fragments.

"I don't think Ruan Mobei would want you to kill people randomly."

The tentacle that was about to pierce the guard's chest turned around just before touching the body, appeared behind the guard, and knocked him unconscious on the ground with irresistible force.

Sariye snorted coldly, the wind blew his long silver-white hair hanging down, his left eye was golden, and his right eye was scarlet:

"trouble."

Jonathan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed down his glasses, his hands shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease, and belatedly realized that the bridge of his nose was covered with sweat, and the frames of the glasses were slipping.

He took off the white coat with a little blood on his body, and threw it to the newly reborn Sariel:

"I'm going to meet Lily and the professor. Be careful yourself. The execution room is in the southwest, but you should be able to sense it."

Sariel put on her clothes, buttoned two buttons casually, and nodded slightly: "I will protect you."

Jonathan smiled: "Thank you."

Jonathan looked in the right direction and ran towards the laboratory where Ruan Xianghui was under house arrest. His knee and ankle were indeed a little sprained, and he was limping. He was stopped when he took two steps.

"Wait a minute." Sariel stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder.

The pain in the legs disappeared almost instantly.

Jonathan looked down, moving his ankle and knee in disbelief, pain-free as if he hadn't been hurt at all.

"Go." Sariel put down his hand. It didn't look at Jonathan again. It looked up at the drone in the sky that was shining light in this direction. It was taking pictures of the two of them and passing the picture to the control room. .

The camera zoomed in, and Sariel's appearance was clearly shown on the screen in the control room. The man's face was handsome and cold white, his silver hair was shining with moonlight, and his eyes were reflected in his eyes with one golden and one red pupil of different colors.

In the next second, the drone was shot down by the mental tentacles, shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Sariel took the first step and walked southwest. When he shot down the drone, his whereabouts were completely exposed to the surveillance system of Area 51.

Numerous guards pointed their guns at the silver-white figure in front of them. More drones hovered in the sky, and their firepower devices were ready to pour bullets at the aliens who broke through the containment.

Sariel never gave these things any eyes. Human beings, machines, and weapons are all insignificant in its eyes.

The cold moonlight shrouded it, and the power that had been suppressed since birth was finally released, filling the whole body unscrupulously.

It raised its hand, and hundreds of drones seemed to be hit hard by invisible objects, or fell to pieces, or exploded in the air, and the fragments flew horizontally, attacking all creatures present without distinction.

All the street lights on the street began to flicker like life, like golden eyes blinking constantly, and finally at a certain moment, they were completely extinguished, like ten thousand eyes closed at the same time.

The surrounding area became dark in an instant, only the bright lights carried by the guards who formed the encirclement gathered in one place, and in the center of the light, the aliens in white coats were still moving forward.

"shooting!"

Following an order from the earphones, the bullets poured out of the muzzle, but there was no blood spatter as imagined, and nothing happened. The bullets carrying powerful momentum were swallowed by invisible objects in the air and disappeared into the space. middle.

Sariel looked up at the nearest surveillance camera, the black lens was reflected in its eyes, and it saw the person sitting behind the camera who just gave orders.

The vertical pupil is as cold as a snake.

Sudden fear creeps up his back, wraps around his neck, and spits coldly.The pupils of the person who was sitting in front of the console suddenly closed, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

This was unprecedented fear, he couldn't even hear himself screaming, fell from the chair to the ground, desperately crawled to the corner of the wall and curled up, scratching his neck frantically.

Something was wrapping around it, slowly tightening, slowly strangling him to death.

Sariel withdrew his gaze and walked forward firmly. It attracted the attention of the entire Area 51 by itself, and no one cared to pay attention to Jonathan who ran away—a DW-level monster broke through the containment and began to show that it was capable of The power to destroy the entire planet, what could be more critical than this?

Sariel was bathed in the moonlight. For the first time since its birth, it broke free from all shackles and used its power wantonly. It yearned for blood, killing, and ruling.

So happy.

The throbbing in the chest became more and more intense, pulling the nerves of his whole body, and there were disorganized voices in his head—the lover who had just woken up from a long sleep was waiting for it.

Relying on the strength of his ten fingers, the heavy body crawled inch by inch, dragging out a blurred and bright red bloodstain, pointing firmly and straight to the door of the execution room.

It took Ruan Mobei half an hour to cover the short distance of ten meters.

The moment his fingertips touched the icy door, he finally stopped.

He didn't dare to let go of his strength, his ten fingers were constantly being ground and bleeding, and healed up quickly. Compared with the pain in his head, the pain caused was so slight that it could be ignored. The nerves necrotic due to toxins were slowly reorganizing, and his consciousness gradually recovered. Mo Bei could already feel the presence of his waist.

He tried his best to prop up his upper body with his arms, leaned against the door, raised his arm with difficulty, and pressed it on the screen of the password lock on the side.

The screen lights up, asking for a password.

There is only one door away from escaping here.

Ruan Mobei gasped. The blood flowing from the ear holes and the back of his head had dried up. His consciousness was slowly recovering, and his control over his fingers became more refined. He could no longer only do the simplest tightening and relaxing.

Password, a password is required.

Ruan Mobei leaned against the door, his vision was still blurred, and he fumbled to press the first button with his fingers.

1.

A pale bloody fingerprint was left on the key, and the finger lifted tremblingly, moving to the lower right.

6.

Then there's the button next to the left.

5.

The password of the executive room is the same as other places that need to be closely supervised. It is a mobile password that changes regularly according to the built-in program. Ruan Mobei has never had the right to know, but that string of numbers has long been engraved deep in his mind.

【16593455746】

I don't know how many times the mental death sentence has passed, and he finally had a clear consciousness for the first time under Sariel's continuous intervention.

He Songming, who grew up with him, encountered a car accident on the way back to China to celebrate his birthday. Before the accident, he sent him a text message, in addition to "Happy Birthday", there was also a string of inexplicable numbers.

Later, Ruan Mobei exchanged points for He Songming's cell phone, and there was only this text message in the outgoing mailbox.

He never understood what He Songming meant, but he still firmly remembered the string of numbers.

This is the most important information that He Songming wants to tell him.

After pressing the last 6, Ruan Mobei's raised hand trembled so much that he could barely align with the button. He tried his best to control his arm and touched the OK button ruthlessly.

With a sound of "beep", the door opened to both sides, Ruan Mobei lost his support and almost fell to the ground.

Ruan Mobei grabbed the door frame, pulled his body with his arms, and slowly stood up.

His legs have gradually regained consciousness, but his body was too stiff because he was confined to the chair in the same posture for a long time, and the damage to the nerves in repeated executions also seriously affected the degree of control over his body.

He supported the wall, moved out of the executive room little by little, and came to the corridor.

Only the emergency lights were on, and Ruan Mobei never thought that a corridor would be so long that it seemed that there was no end to it. Part of his memory was still missing, and he was blindfolded the whole way here, so he didn't know what to do. In which direction.

Both sides are bottomless.

Is it to the left or to the right?

The surveillance camera overhead suddenly exploded.

The sound of the explosion made Ruan Mobei jump, he looked up, squinted his eyes and tried to focus, the exploding machine was still smoking, just like he was disturbed by Sariel when he sneaked into the gestalt that day.

Ruan Mobei's heart suddenly calmed down miraculously.

He leaned on the wall and took the first step in the direction of the camera explosion.

Ruan Mobei moved slowly, and all the surveillance cameras in the corridor were facing him, as if watching tenderly.

As Ruan Mobei staggered forward, the surveillance cameras in front continued to explode, guiding him in the direction, and the emergency lights gradually went out, leaving countless debris and complete darkness behind him.

Moving forward is bright.

Necrotic cells are metabolized, and new cells continue to proliferate and differentiate into new tissues. The numbness below the waist is no longer felt, and the feet are cold due to the long-term insufficient blood supply. Feel.

He clearly remembered every world he had ever experienced, which was formed by the stories he told Sariel and the fusions that actually happened to them.

The pace gradually accelerated, and the weight was no longer fully supported by the wall. The scene in front of him gradually became clearer. Ruan Mobei slowly stopped leaning against the wall. He tried his best to keep his body balanced, with one hand propped on the wall. After confirming that he could stand firmly, he finally let go.

Step forward slowly but firmly.

The bloody footprints were covered by shards of glass, and the explosion and gunpowder accompanied him, surrounded him, and guided him in the direction.

The throbbing in his chest became more and more intense, as if he was about to jump out of his body.

At the end of the corridor, the door was open.

The bright moonlight shines in.

It is a handsome brilliance that is enough to eclipse all the beauty.

Ruan Mobei swallowed forcefully, his mouth was filled with the taste of blood, and his sense of taste was completely restored.

The continuous sound of gunshots and sirens faintly came from the ears, and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Return the five senses.

Ruan Mobei took the last step and walked out of the dark corridor, bathed in the moonlight, he never noticed the guards surrounding him, the helicopters circling in the sky, and the high-voltage power grid running at the highest power.

He only saw the figure standing on the steps, and it went straight into the pair of strange-colored pupils.

An alarm sounded faintly outside.

Lily looked back and closed the door of the laboratory, while Ruan Xianghui, who was inside the glass, bent down and took out the reagents that had been prepared from under the table, and splashed them on the special glass.

This inert special material is difficult to react with other chemical reagents, so it is made into a separation layer, but if a suitable catalyst is added, the results are quite different.

As a top biologist, Ruan Xianghui is also very good at chemistry.

He used more than a dozen raw materials he applied for to generate catalysts in the laboratory.

The glass melted quickly, Ruan Xianghui put on a plastic film, carefully protected his head and other exposed skin, and drilled out of the dissolved hole.

"This way." Lily pushed open the door and ran out quickly.

Throwing the plastic film aside, Ruan Xianghui followed behind her. The guards who were in charge of guarding Ruan Xianghui had long since disappeared. There was enough commotion outside that they were all called for reinforcements.

Everything was as planned. Jonathan should have released Sally by now. Sally was responsible for making as much noise as possible, so they could take advantage of the confusion and leave.

Ruan Xianghui's authority card has long been confiscated, but fortunately Lily's authority is high enough, they ran all the way along the exit passage, the gunshots became louder and louder, just listening to it made people feel flustered, even though they knew that Sariel was powerful The healing ability, but in the face of such powerful fire suppression, will it really be fine?

And Jonathan... Lily knows him best, his physical strength is not even as good as hers, can he really escape smoothly, and join them?

"It'll be fine." Sensing her silent worry, Ruan Xianghui panted, pointing to the ubiquitous cameras, "These things have been disturbed."

"Yeah!" Lily nodded, seeing that Ruan Xianghui was panting too hard, she put up a little more speed, "Professor, are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's not as good as you young people, but I can hold on for a while."

After Lily turned her head, Ruan Xianghui silently took out an injection from his pocket and injected it on his forearm with a clenched fist without anyone noticing.

The liquid was injected into his body, and his complexion looked better with the naked eye, and his panting was not so severe.

When another sound of footsteps that did not belong to the two came from around the corner, Lily stopped suddenly.

Oops!

She quickly swiped open the nearest door with the access control card, and guarded Ruan Xianghui to enter. The two of them hid behind the innermost experimental table. Regardless of Ruan Xianghui's objection, Lily insisted on keeping herself out and let Ruan Xianghui squat In the most secret place.

Ruan Xianghui frowned and wanted to say something, Lily put her index finger on her lips, and the next moment, the door was opened.

The two held their breaths, and Lily covered her mouth and nose with her hands, breathing as lightly as possible.From the sound of footsteps, it was easy to tell that the person who came in was definitely not alone. Facing the fully armed guards with real guns and nuclear bombs, the two researchers who spent all day in the laboratory were completely helpless.

They may see the teacher's rich knowledge and important status and let him go, but they are only a small researcher, and they will not be spared.

One wrong step is death.

Lily closed her eyes, praying not to be found.

The bright lights on the gun swept around, and the footsteps were approaching their hiding place little by little, and every step seemed to be on the heart.

Lily covered her mouth even harder.

The light paused for a moment on the back wall, and finally swept towards their hiding place.

It’s over.

At the moment when the strong light hit her, Lily could only turn her face away and barely opened her eyes.

"Come out." A cold and cruel voice came from the helmet, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at her. Lily raised her hands above her head, stood up slowly, and saw more guards armed to the teeth.

The heart stopped beating at this moment.

Behind him, Ruan Xianghui got up in a slightly embarrassed posture. Years of laboratory work made him neglect exercise, and his health has never been very good. He raised his hands and said in a low voice: "This is all my idea."

Facing Ruan Xianghui, the other party was still kind: "Director Ruan, you have no right to speak now, please come with us."

At this time, the camera installed on the ceiling of the room suddenly exploded.

The moment the explosion sounded, the tense guards all turned towards the direction of the sound, their guns turned, Lily suddenly picked up the alcohol lamp stand on the table, and hit the guard in front of him hard on the back of the head!

As if huge invisible limbs swept across the room, all the experimental platforms collapsed in an instant, and the other guards who were a little further away didn't even have a chance to pull the trigger, they were directly crushed to the ground and screamed.

Lily kicked the guard's knee and kicked him to the ground. She could clearly feel that something invisible was helping her. Otherwise, with her own strength, how could she really shake a well-trained and strong man? man?

The guard was obviously restrained by other things, struggling hard, Lily snatched the gun from his arms panting, and helped Ruan Xianghui walk over him: "Professor, go!"

Afterwards, the road was unimpeded, and Lily finally realized what happened after running out of the laboratory building.

Above the sky, black feathers are floating.

They couldn't see exactly where Sariel was, but one thing was clear, it was everywhere.

The monitoring system all over Area 51 becomes its eyes, and the powerful spiritual realm expands, covering the entire planet, not letting any troubles in it go, while the limbs beyond the plane are silent and invisible, existing in an incomprehensible form, and wantonly devouring , defense, and attack.

Ruan Xianghui stopped in his tracks. He looked at the sky, tried to adjust his breathing, and said with great effort: "Sariel has been fully awakened. Sure enough, my guess is right. It is not so powerful in its final form. It definitely has the power to destroy this planet." strength."

"Is this not the final form?" Lily was shocked.

Ruan Xianghui shook his head, stretched out his hand to catch a feather, and murmured: "Someone stole the other half of the energy source, but we won't wait too long."

Sally's arms were warm.

Ruan Mobei couldn't remember how long he hadn't felt the temperature. The death penalty chair was cold, the chains were cold, the restraint belt was cold, and the probe piercing the brain was even colder.

So much so that he was in a trance for a while.

Sariye hugged her quite tightly, but controlled her strength precisely to ensure that it would not place too much burden on Ruan Mobei's newborn body. Black wings pierced through the white coat and sprouted wantonly from behind it.

The wings closed, completely protecting Ruan Mobei.

The blood on his face was wiped away bit by bit, just as gently as in memory.

Ruan Mobei opened his mouth, and his hoarse throat finally let out a voice again:

"...He Songming."

Sariye, or He Songming lowered his head, kissed the corner of his lips gently, licked off the last blood on it, and whispered: "You can call me whatever you want."

This is the feeling Ruan Mobei is most familiar with. All the hugs, kisses, sharing the same bed, and entanglement of limbs are not just dreams. Fall in love with He Songming in countless identities.

Just like their fate in reality.

Gunshots rang out, and another round of firepower began to press outside, but whether it was bullets or more powerful missiles, they were all swallowed up by invisible objects in the air before hitting the target.

The moonlight bestows the most powerful power on alien races, the power that belongs to the planet.

Ruan Mobei leaned on He Songming and entrusted his whole body to him. He was too tired. He had never been so tired. Fortunately, he could relax for a while without any burden.

He Songming put his arms around his waist. In the past, Ruan Mobei firmly believed that only his most familiar weapon could give him a complete sense of security, but now the hands holding him are more reliable than any weapon.

He raised his hand to lightly touch He Songming's scarlet eye, and said in a low voice, "Go get back what belongs to you."