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

Ruan Mobei: ……………

He Songming observed his expression and asked softly: Are you angry?

Ruan Mobei knew that he should be angry, but facing this cautious and clear face, he couldn't get angry at all, as if He Songming frowned and showed some aggrieved expression, his valve core would automatically start to leak .

Which side of He Songming's soul is he?Ruan Mobei couldn't help thinking, is it rational?

He Songming was still staring at him, as if studying his expression.

Breathing gradually became difficult, probably due to being pressed, Ruan Mobei looked away from his head, and said stiffly: "Can you get up from me first?"You are a little heavy.

The text stopped on the ellipsis, He Songming stood up a little bit, and put his body weight on his arms: Sorry, it should not be possible, the plot has not moved forward yet.

……Fine.The weight has been reduced a lot, but the symptoms of dyspnea have not been alleviated, but have intensified. Ruan Mobei tried his best to regulate his breathing independently, and said, "Have you found out where the viruses in this world are?"

He just asked casually, wanting to try his best to ease the embarrassment, but he didn't want He Songming to say: Yes, in the banquet hall, his identity in this text is an investor.

ah?Ruan Mobei thought about it carefully, and couldn't remember when he saw the virus man: But I didn't.

He Songming: This time it is camouflaged, it is hard to see on the surface, and I only discovered it after scanning.

Ruan Mobei: Then why didn't you tell me at that time?If you catch him directly and continue to follow him, it won't be like this now.

He Songming: Because the time to enter the text is too short, and the channel is still unstable, there is a 32.4% chance of accidents if you rush to track it.

Ruan Mobei: ...Okay, no matter what you say, you are right.

He Songming: Because I was indeed right.I am not a human being, and I will not deliberately lie for the so-called face or tricks. I do things strictly according to the procedure.

Ruan Mobei: Then why are you laughing?

He Songming was taken aback for a moment, then he raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips which was slightly raised, and asked doubtfully: "Is there any?"

The AI ​​in front of him suddenly fell into deep thought, and Ruan Mobei finally regained his strength, but he couldn't say he felt comfortable. He watched He Songming silently, and found that his right eye seemed to be faintly glowing red.

Ruan Mobei was startled: You...

Before he had time to remind He Songming, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, the ellipsis that lasted for a long time finally passed, and the text began to scroll again.

The presidential suite disappeared, and the surrounding scene turned into a hotel corridor. The thick velvet absorbed all the footsteps. Ruan Mobei found himself being supported by someone, and walked forward staggeringly.

He lowered his head, and all he could see was the man's hand, with a wedding ring on his thick finger, and an obsidian inlaid on the gleaming silver ring, which was dancing and changing shapes.

Virus? !

Is this person the investor He Songming mentioned?

Ruan Mobei wanted to look at the man's face, but found that his body became uncontrollable, he could hardly move at all, and the text in front of him was still scrolling.

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All turned into gibberish.

Where is He Songming?What is he being taken to do?

Ruan Mobei suddenly felt bad, top stars, investors, drunkenness, hotels, it was difficult for him not to think in that direction.

After he unspokenly ruled He Songming, did the plot jump to the place where he was drunk or drugged by investors?

Is this the way the lurker will eventually be lurked?

Ruan Mobei was unable to give him any hints as he scrambled across the characters. Ruan Mobei was very anxious, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that one wrong move by himself would ruin the plan.

He called He Songming in his heart, maybe the distance between the two was too far, and there was no response in the encrypted communication.

What should I do?

Waiting for the virus man to bring himself into the room?When the door is closed, wouldn't it be even more impossible for He Songming to come over?

Ruan Mobei's brain was racing to think of a solution. Suddenly, a huge force grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back. The next moment, his fist hit the investor's face!

When did He Songming come here? !

The man's breath was short, and he probably came up directly from the stairs.Ruan Mobei's body was weak, and he watched He Songming protect him behind him, and punched the investor's fat face again.

【(*&!#&￥@#&?}@#%】

The sponsor's face sunken strangely, and black-red juice flowed out of it and landed on He Songming's hand.

The virus jumped out roaring, and got into the hanging picture on the wall in a blink of an eye!

He Songming's figure was blurred for a moment, and when he turned his head, the red glow in his eyes was even stronger.

The degree of its infection became deeper, and Ruan Mobei's heart sank. He took the initiative to grab He Songming's wrist, trying to help him resist the virus invasion, but He Songming refused.

He Songming stayed on the spot for two seconds, and gradually stabilized his figure: "I'm fine."

Ruan Mobei didn't believe it: "Really?"

"At least I can resist, but you have never had the experience of dealing with viruses. It would be really bad if you get infected." He Songming looked at the blank hanging picture where the virus escaped, "Let's go."

The two chased into the painting, their bodies turned into data streams, jumping from one text file to another.

On the body of He Songming who is data, the black glow suddenly flickered wildly, and it barely stopped when the two of them turned into virtual entities again.

This time, they came to a small box. Fortunately, the two of them sat facing each other, which saved them from searching for it.

Ruan Mobei took the lead to ask without looking at the text that had appeared in front of him: Are you okay?

He Songming's expression was a little stiff, and the pupils of his eyes had returned to normal black: the virtual machine was running normally, and it should be just a normal phenomenon in the process of tracing the source.

It was the first time Ruan Mobei heard the word "should" from AI He Songming, and even he couldn't be sure about the current situation, but at this level, there was no way out.

There is still a chance of finding the virus. If you don’t look for it, he will die, and it will become a murderer of human beings like the original AI in the 725th base.

At this time, He Songming on the opposite side suddenly said coldly: "Let's break up."

Ruan Mobei thought he had heard it wrong, but soon he realized that He Songming was following the script, and hurriedly looked at the text in front of him: "...What did you say?"

"Let's break up." He Songming said indifferently, "Let's not be together anymore."

Are you breaking up... Ruan Mobei tried his best to pretend to be distraught and unbelievable after being dumped, but unfortunately, he couldn't pretend: "Why? Give me a reason."

【"I'm tired of it." He Songming stood up, and stopped looking at Ruan Mobei who was facing him with red eyes. He was so indifferent now as much as they used to love each other. 】

[It's just that the clenched fist at the side betrayed his true heart, He Songming could only put his trembling hands in his pockets. 】

[This little action was completely unnoticed by Ruan Mobei who was in a panic. He finally couldn't help it and shed tears. 】

Use your toes to think that there must be some reason for "I can't say it now to protect you".

Ruan Mobei quickly dipped his finger into the cup in front of him, wiped it under his eyelids as tears, and said mournfully, "Did I do something wrong?"

【"No, I just don't feel it anymore."】

In the encrypted communication, He Songming wondered: Why can't human beings always sit down calmly and have a good talk, clarifying all misunderstandings in one go?

Ruan Mobei: If you make it clear, there will be no subsequent stories to write.

He Songming: The efficiency is 0, and the way of doing things that consumes a lot of self is really the favorite of human beings.

Ruan Mobei: So what if you encountered a similar situation?Speaking out may hurt the other party. Concealment is the best protection imaginable, but it will cause greater emotional damage.

He Songming: Sir, it is meaningless to ask an AI such a question. I don't know how to love, and I can't judge how serious the emotional damage is, and make an accurate decision based on it.

Ruan Mobei smiled, but now, he can no longer chat with He Songming through the encrypted channel.

Throwing down the phrase "I don't feel it" coldly, He Songming left the private room without looking back, out of the communication range.

The protagonist in the original text didn't chase after him, Ruan Mobei sat obediently and watched those psychological descriptions that seemed to cry blood, and actually felt a little bit of cruelty from it.

Emotions are a wonderful thing.Ruan Mobei thought silently, how many people were tortured by it, and how many people were addicted to it.

Even he himself has to pay all the points after the mission in the last world is over, and go back to say goodbye.

Ruan Mobei suddenly began to feel a little uncomfortable again. He took a deep breath. After all, he never expected that the collection of soul fragments would have such a big impact on him.

This has just been done twice, and I don't know how many times I have to repeat this kind of story. Can he... really be able to bear it?

The long paragraphs of psychological descriptions finally came to an end, Ruan Mobei wiped his face indiscriminately, trying not to look too embarrassed.

He stood up, faithfully described in the original text, showing a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, and then fell to the ground in a grandiose manner.

The moment he landed, he did not forget to rest his head with his arms.

[I don't know how long it took, Ruan Mobei woke up in a vague pain. He opened his eyes, saw the pure white ceiling, blinked a few times, and gradually regained consciousness. 】

[The indifferent words of my former lover still seem to be echoing in my ears. How much Ruan Mobei hopes that it was all a dream. When he wakes up from the dream, He Songming will stay by his side as always, hold his hand tightly, and face to face with him For all storms. 】

[The doctor pushed open the door of the ward, walked in, and saw that Ruan Mobei on the bed had woken up, with a gentle smile on her face]

【"Congratulations sir." She said, "You are pregnant."】

Ruan Mobei:? ? ?

Ruan Mobei really thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

【"You are pregnant." The doctor said, "It has been four weeks."】

Ruan Mobei was silent, he clamped his legs under the quilt, making sure that he was indeed a man in this world.

How can a man get pregnant? ? ?

[Ruan Mobei's sudden change made the doctor realize something, she restrained her smile, and asked cautiously, "Are you all right, sir?"

"It's okay." Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, resisted the urge to cry, and tried to smile at the doctor, "Thank you, I'm just...too excited."]

Ruan Mobei was completely stupid, he didn't need to pretend at all now, he stretched out his hand to touch his still flat belly in a trance.

[A little life is being conceived here, a child belonging to him and He Songming. 】

What the hell!

Can men and women in this world have children? !

... Then why isn't He Songmingsheng?

Ruan Mobei was trembling all over. This is the third cycle of traceability. He has already experienced brother orthopedics, top-notch unspoken rules, and men and boys. Who knows what will surprise the eyeballs and refresh the three views Content and settings?

【He wants to hide this child from He Songming. 】

Born, next, this, one, child, child.

Ruan Mobei suddenly wanted to know if he put his stomach on the corner of the table now, would he have a miscarriage.

How could he have the hardware to have a baby!Where will the baby come from when it is born?Chrysanthemum?

For the first time in his life, Ruan Mobei doubted his own physical structure, and his body, which he had been with for 24 years, suddenly became strange.

【He and He Songming have broken up. If He Songming finds out, he will kill him. 】

【He... wants to go to a place where He Songming can't find him. 】

Ruan Mobei, who was immersed in self-doubt, instinctively followed the text prompts in front of him, was discharged from the hospital, packed his luggage, bought a ticket, went to the airport, and completed the process of running with the ball.

It wasn't until he got on the plane to another city that Ruan Mobei belatedly realized——

He has actually seen this routine before, isn't it the most popular thing more than ten years ago, "the little white flower heroine runs with the ball, and returns a few years later with a pair of genius babies. The child has become a world-renowned hacker at the age of five, proficient in more than a dozen The language of the country looks exactly like the male protagonist's "female frequency text" carved out of the mold!

However, now the little white flower heroine has become him.

I hope that there will be no specific description of the plot of giving birth in the future.His fragile heart could no longer bear the torment.

Ruan Mobei closed his eyes, waiting for the transition amidst the roar of the plane taking off.

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When he opened his eyes again, Ruan Mobei found himself lying on the hospital bed again.

He suddenly had a very bad premonition.

The nurse came over and gently placed an object about fifty centimeters long wrapped in swaddling clothes beside him: "Congratulations, it's a boy."

Ruan Mobei: ……………………

Ruan Mobei inhaled hard, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled.

Calm down, calm down, the bigger picture matters.

After repeating it several times, he felt that he could finally resist the urge to throw off the quilt and run, so he turned his head slowly and slowly.

The child's face was covered by the swaddle, Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, and gently pushed the swaddle away——

The dark virus was grinning at him with its triangular eyes hanging upside down.

Ruan Mobei:! ! !

Before he could react, the virus burst out and rushed into his body in an instant.

Ruan Mobei's eyes went dark, and his ears were filled with noisy electric noise, which was so harsh that it made people want to vomit. His body fell apart, turned into a data flow, implanted by viruses, and invaded wantonly.

Something was crazily surging in his mind, black, foul-smelling, dark, sticky, sealed into time——

Memories.