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

Ruan Mobei didn't know if He Songming understood what he meant, and he didn't expect the other party to understand it once.He Songming looked at the fire, then at the remaining dry firewood, touched them, and the jumping flames reflected in his eyes.

No wonder the emergence of language has greatly promoted the development of human society. It is too difficult to convey ideas only by behavior.

Ruan Mobei slowly added firewood, his clothes were quickly dried, and he fell asleep in the warmth. He leaned against the cave wall, barefoot, and unconsciously fell into his first sleep here.

Ruan Mobei didn't sleep well this time, the fire went out in the middle of the night, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly after the heat source was gone, which woke Ruan Mobei up once.

With the light of the fireflies, Ruan Mobei managed to see that He Songming was sleeping next to him. He was naked, but he didn't seem to feel the cold at all, and he slept soundly.

I'm so envious.Ruan Mobei covered himself with a large handful of hay, curled up, and fell asleep again in the chill of the night.

Just after dawn, Ruan Mobei was woken up.

He Songming was sitting next to him, frowning and pushing his shoulders with his hands. Seeing that Ruan Mobei finally moved, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that he would sleep to death.

"I'm still alive." Ruan Mobei was taken aback by his hoarse voice when he said it, maybe because he drank too little water yesterday and his throat hurt a little.

It is inconvenient to not have a container for water. To drink water, you have to run to the stream, even though it is only a hundred or ten meters away, it is not easy to walk in the jungle.

He rolled over and sat up, brushing the hay off his body, and suddenly his nose itched.

Ruan Mobei opened his mouth wide and did not move for a few seconds.

He Songming stared at him, opened his mouth wide just like him, and glanced at Ruan Mobei, ready to follow his next move.

"Ahh-!"

"Ah - sneeze!"

Ruan Mobei sneezed two earth-shattering sneezes, rubbed his nose, and felt that he had no strength in his body. He touched his forehead, and the heat seemed a little abnormal.

...do you have a fever?He's a little too weak.

He Songming noticed Ruan Mobei's strangeness, he leaned over, reached out and touched Ruan Mobei's face, then touched his own, feeling the difference in temperature between the two.

"I have a fever, but luckily it's not very high. I should be fine after a while of rest." Ruan Mobei said, he knew that He Songming couldn't understand him, but this person's brain is fine, just like a baby, as long as he is given enough In the language environment, he will understand the meaning little by little and learn to speak.

The socks were already dry, and he baked the shoes by the fire for a long time last night, and they were ready to wear. Ruan Mobei put on the shoes and socks, and pulled He Songming, "Let's go, go drink some water."

When he came to the water's edge, Ruan Mobei drank a lot of water, and the cool water ran across his dry throat, making him feel much better.

Ruan Mobei washed his face, his stomach was very uncomfortable, the stomach was reporting that it was hungry and needed to be filled, but the bladder said that it was about to swell and needed to be released.

Ruan Mobei decided to find a place to solve the three emergencies. He found a place far away from the stream to ensure that the water source would not be polluted, and said to He Songming who was following closely behind him, "Can you avoid it for a while?"

He Songming looked at him, motionless.

Ruan Mobei held He Songming's shoulders, turned him around, and turned his back to him, "Okay, that's it, don't move."

He let go of his hand, and He Songming immediately turned around.

Ruan Mobei pulled him back again, and He Songming turned around again, and repeated six or seven times back and forth. Finally, He Songming obediently turned his back to him, stopped moving, and turned his head around.

Ruan Mobei......

He straightened He Songming's head vigorously, finally couldn't bear it, and went to free his tortured bladder.

He Songming turned his head again when he heard the sound of water.Seeing Ruan Mobei draining the water, he moved closer to Ruan Mobei, facing the same tree, and began to pee.

Ruan Mobei "."

Suddenly he felt as if the two of them had gone back to primary school, standing on the embankment to compare who peed farther.

He Songming was not embarrassed at all, he was the only one who felt weird from the beginning to the end.Ruan Mobei knew it very well, he tried not to care, and dragged He Songming to wash his hands.

He Songming touched Ruan Mobei's forehead with his hands full of water. The savage thought about it, stood up, and signaled him to follow.

Ruan Mobei followed behind him, realizing that it was not the way back to the cave.

"Where are you going?" He asked, not expecting He Songming to answer, but trying to create a language environment for him.

He Songming looked back at him when he heard the sound, and continued to move forward, but slowed down a little.

The two walked for a long time, and Ruan Mobei roughly estimated that it was nearly ten kilometers away. This seemed to be the direction to go deep into the jungle. The more we walked, the more strange plants along the way. Ruan Mobei even saw a plant the size of a small house. mushroom tree.Yes, mushroom trees.

Could it be that he crossed into the set of Avatar?Ruan Mobei pretended to be relaxed, he followed He Songming's pace closely, and didn't know where he would take him.

He suddenly missed the previous world a little bit. He was a ghost who would not get sick if he didn't eat. Apart from needing to stay by He Songming's side to replenish his energy, he was almost invincible.

In the previous world, he took care of the boy He Songming who would get a fever every time he was injured. It seems that the situation in this world will be reversed temporarily.

I hope he will not die in the process of being "cared for" by the savage He Songming.

Ruan Mobei thought bitterly, he lifted the palm leaves blocking the road ahead, and when he looked up, he saw the short steel building standing on the flat ground in front of him.

The vines climbed along the wall, covering the cold black metal with a layer of extremely concealed dark green. If it weren't for the two shielding towers standing high in front, Ruan Mobei would not have recognized it as a modern building.

This is a stronghold.

How could there be a stronghold here? !

Ruan Mobei was surprised. He always thought that collecting soul fragments was like the system implied, and each fragment was in a different space world on a different plane, but why there is a stronghold here?

Seeing Ruan Mobei standing still, He Songming stretched out his hand to give him a hand, motioning to follow.

Could this be the same timeline as the previous world?No, according to the information he knew, at the time point of the last world, the continuous natural disasters since the cataclysm had stopped for 600 years, and it was determined that there would be no fatal disasters again, so the engineers and AI made a compromise A move to revive the base.

At that time, most of the strongholds in the world were active, and there was no sign of human activity around the building covered by green vegetation, completely like a dead thing.

Is that a different point in time?

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, suppressed the doubt and surprise in his heart, and continued to follow behind He Songming.

He Songming seems to have been here many times. He walked to the small door on the side of the stronghold with ease, stretched out his hand and tore off the newly attached vines, opened the left cover, and pressed his palm on the hard screen.

The screen lighted up faintly, and with a "di" sound, the recognition was successful, and the side door slowly opened in front of the two of them.

The vines were dragged and broke and fell down one after another. The slightly turbid air gushed out from the inside of the building, and it was pitch black inside.

He Songming stretched out his hand and gently pulled Ruan Mobei's wrist, as if he was telling him not to be afraid, but to follow.

Ruan Mobei knows this small door. The external structure of the stronghold in front of him is exactly the same as that in the previous world. During the awakening period, the side door can be unlocked from both inside and outside by using registered palm prints. The palm prints of the residents in the stronghold are all recorded in it.

He Songming came from this stronghold?What about the others?Are you still awake?

If so, how did he get out of it?How long has he lived outside alone?Even if he wakes up in the hibernation cabin earlier, it won't be like a blank sheet of paper, remembering nothing, right?

Ruan Mobei was full of doubts, and He Songming had already walked in, so he could only put aside his doubts, followed quickly, and stepped into the dusty stronghold for thousands of years.

The side door is connected to the corridor, and there is an emergency light near the bottom. The fluorescent green "safety exit" points to the direction they came from. The door behind them will automatically close after a long time without sensing, making them the only ones in the stronghold during this time. visitors.

He Songming was quite familiar with this section of the road. He walked to the end of the corridor and unlocked three thick explosion-proof doors with his palm prints. Every time he passed through a door, Ruan Mobei could clearly feel the temperature drop by a section.

At the end of the corridor is the elevator shaft, and the lifting equipment is in a standby state at this time and cannot be activated.

He Songming went to a nearby corner and squatted down.

With the help of the fluorescence of the "safety exit", Ruan Mobei saw clearly that there were seven or eight cans stacked in two layers.

He Songming gave him a can, he opened his mouth, put his palm on his stomach and patted it, indicating to Ruan Mobei that this was edible.

Ruan Mobei tried hard to read the words on the wrapping paper of the can. This may be a can left over hundreds or thousands of years ago. Can it really be eaten?

To be honest, Ruan Mobei was quite surprised that He Songming brought him all the way here just to find something to eat for himself. Maybe through the temperature comparison, He Songming knew that he was sick now?

He Songming looked at him eagerly. Seeing that Ruan Mobei didn't respond, he just stared at the can, thinking that he still didn't understand, so he went straight to help him open the lid.

In an instant, the aroma of meat wafted out, and Ruan Mobei just smelled it, and he was sure that not only was it edible, but it would also taste good.

The can lids he picked up in He Songming's nest yesterday should also come from here. He Songming did not know where to collect these scattered lunch cans, and carefully hid them in this place he thought was the most hidden place as a food reserve.

For He Songming, who drinks blood, canned food with wonderful taste and good palatability must be quite precious food, but He Songming is willing to bring him here and give him the precious canned food, just to make himself better soon .

It is impossible to say not to be moved.

Ruan Mobei tried to taste it, and he didn't know what advanced preservation technology was used. The taste of canned meat was not much different from that of fresh meat. He ate half of it and felt that the acid reflux in his stomach was relieved. The lower half was handed to He Songming.

He Songming waved his hand to signal him not to, and insisted on letting Ruan Mobei finish eating.