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

The girl next to her was wearing a white coat and had curly red hair. She had a sweet smile, holding the folder, and said to him, "That's probably it. If there is anything else you don't understand, you can ask me anytime."

What?Ruan Mobei only heard this sentence as the last sentence, she must have explained something before.

"Okay." He couldn't ask others to repeat it again, so he could only answer like this temporarily.

The text that used to scroll in front of his eyes as a reminder no longer exists, and Ruan Mobei doesn't know whether he is in the world in a text file or an abnormality created by a virus.

Since the virus led him here, he must be more careful.

Almost everything here is made of hard metal. Judging from this part of the walk, the architectural style is quite cold and rigid. It matches the clothes of the girls around me, like a hospital or a research institute.

And that girl looks familiar, Ruan Mobei is very sure that he must have seen her somewhere, and even met her, but no matter what he thinks, he can't think of when and what her name is .

Her hair color is quite eye-catching, if he knew her, he should at least have some impressions.

Ruan Mobei decided to call her "Red" temporarily.

Ruan Mobei looked down at himself. The strange thing is that he can clearly perceive the existence of every part of his body, but in his vision, his arms, body and legs are all indistinct black mist, like It was artificially mosaiced.

He couldn't see how he was dressed, and he had no way of knowing what he looked like in this world.

...It's strange, this has never happened in the previous few times, as if someone deliberately didn't want him to know this information.

Ruan Mobei clenched his fists, which meant that the black mist on his hands fluctuated slightly. He could only suppress his doubts and continue to observe his surroundings.

There are no windows on both sides of the corridor, and the air exchange depends on the ventilation system. There will be a room at a distance next to it. The electronic doors that need to be swiped through are closed, and each door is marked with a metal plate.

Ruan Mobei looked carefully at those letters and numbers, but just like what he encountered every time he dreamed, no matter how hard he tried, what he saw was always blurry.

[███, ███...]

Whispering voices sounded in my ears, but quietly disappeared when I listened carefully, unable to catch them.

Ruan Mobei frowned, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations under the interference of the virus. In the previous text world, his body also developed strange symptoms such as fever due to the virus infection.

He continued to walk forward, and Hong said something again, Ruan Mobei tried his best to listen, but at this moment, the voice appeared again.

【So painful, so painful...】

Ruan Mobei stopped in his tracks. Yes, this time he heard clearly that someone was... crying.

He couldn't identify whether the timbre belonged to a child, a man or a woman, as if such a call was directly transmitted to his brain in the form of a mental signal.

【So painful, so painful...】

"Did you hear any sound?" Ruan Mobei asked.

Hong also stopped. She tilted her head and listened attentively. After a while, she shook her head and asked doubtfully, "No, what's wrong?"

But the voice has been going on and never stopped, how could only he hear it?

"I heard someone crying, saying: It's so painful."

Hong seemed to realize something, her complexion changed slightly for a moment, and then she returned to a gentle smile, saying:

"Did you get too nervous when you first came here and misheard?"

Ruan Mobei frowned, and he raised his hand to press his forehead. Perhaps he was a little dizzy after going through a series of fast shuttles and tracking.

"Maybe." Together with Hong, he took another step.

【It’s so painful, it’s so painful, who will save me...】

The voice appeared again.Ruan Mobei looked back, all the doors on the cold corridor were tightly closed to isolate all sound.

This time, he didn't stop.

"Your pass should be ready tomorrow, and it will be much more convenient to enter and exit by then."

At the end of the corridor is the stairwell. Ruan Mobei went up the stairs while listening to Hong's speech.

After walking up three floors, the air suddenly became much cooler, and the windows appeared for the first time. They were indeed underground before.

Through the window, Ruan Mobei could only see a short distance of about ten meters, and if it was further away, it was filled with thick black mist, which could not be explored.

It's probably also a distraction, like he can't see himself.

Seeing Ruan Mobei looking out the window, Hong said: "In spring, the trees will bloom, very beautiful."

Ruan Mobei couldn't see the tree she was talking about, so he could only echo, "Really?"

"I'll know when the time comes." Hong said with a smile, she paused, and asked, "Are you going to see Professor █? Or go to the dormitory first?"

"Go to the dormitory, I'll pack some things first and then go see him."

Hong nodded, she turned and walked in another direction: "Come, over here."

They left the building and took a strange car to another building.

The black mist blocked Ruan Mobei's sight, so he could only see a small space around him, but it still didn't affect his judgment that this place was quite big.

He was taken to the dormitory building, and he said goodbye to him at the door of the red building; "Okay, I won't go in, it's fine to swipe the access control card or use the iris, and the uniform should already be in the closet."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, call me anytime you need anything."

Ruan Mobei watched her figure disappear into the black mist, then turned and entered the dormitory building.

There seems to be no one in this dormitory except him, which is a bit weird, most likely due to the impact of the virus, he was directly blocked.

The access control card of the dormitory was in his pocket, marked with the house number. Ruan Mobei entered the elevator, went up to the sixteenth floor, and found his room.

He swiped his card to enter, and the dormitory was bigger than he imagined. It was equivalent to an independent single-person suite. The living room, bathroom and kitchenette were all available, and the suitcase stood in the corner of the bedroom.

Ruan Mobei opened the box, and there were daggers and a pistol on some ordinary clothes.

He took a closer look at the gun, put it on the table, thought that Hong said that the uniform was ready, and opened the closet beside him.

A cloud of black mist was seen.

Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, and indeed felt the texture of the fabric in the black mist, but he couldn't perceive its style and details.

Are you not allowing any information that may reveal his identity...

He stopped struggling, closed the closet, and turned to look elsewhere.

There is a mirror in the bathroom, which can only reflect a cloud of black mist. He touched his nose and lips, but he couldn't tell whether it was his original appearance.

Nothing special about the rest, just an average staff dormitory.

After looking around, Ruan Mobei sat on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought.

So, what should he do now?

Found a virus?

The virus led him to this place specially, he must have wanted to do something.

Where is He Songming?

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath and rubbed his face vigorously.

He thought of the voice he heard in the corridor again, and decided to take a look.

Ruan Mobei took the gun and dagger with him, and he walked out of the dormitory, the black mist still filled the whole world.

Ruan Mobei took a step forward, and the mist and Moses separated automatically like a sea, making way for him.

Perhaps the black mist blurred his perception of distance, or it directly distorted the space. Ruan Mobei only walked for a while before seeing the building again.

He still didn't see anyone, as if after Hong left, he was the only living creature left in this world.

Ruan Mobei walked into the building, tried to swipe his access card, and successfully opened the door of the stairwell.

He walked down and came to the third basement floor where he was at the beginning.

【So painful, so painful...】

The strange voice reappeared, mixed with indistinct sobs.

Ruan Mobei frowned, somehow, he felt that everything was so...familiar.

Has he experienced it?Where did you hear about it?

find it.A voice in his mind said so.

Ruan Mobei calmed down and focused on sensing the direction of the sound.

He walked slowly along the corridor, the sound of crying gradually became clearer, and finally when he passed a certain door, Ruan Mobei stopped in his tracks.

He was sure that the sound was coming from inside.

Ruan Mobei's palm was pressed against the door, and the cold metal touch firmly locked the things inside.

Do you want to go in?

The crying continued, complaining, complaining and looking forward, like a helpless child.

Was "he" crying all the time during his absence?

Try it.Ruan Mobei made up his mind that his access card might not have authority.

At present, this is the only direction he can continue to investigate. Since he wants to find a way to leave, how can he shrink back.

drop--

The access control card was swiped, and the screen displayed "Allowed to go together", and the thick metal door slowly opened sideways.

The stench and rotten smell came to his face. The smell was as strong as fish and shrimp that had been rotting for three months in a closed cabin. Ruan Mobei almost passed out.

This is...a quite large room, at least bigger than what Ruan Mobei felt in the corridor.

A pool of rotten meat piled up in the innermost corner, piling up like a mountain of rotting meat.Numerous fist-sized pustules were distributed on the surface, some ruptured and bleed out brownish-yellow pus, and there were countless marks left by chemical corrosion. The burnt and shriveled rotten flesh had turned a frightening brown-red.

Roshan was vibrating in agony like life, and the smell came from here.

The moment Ruan Mobei entered the door, the crying stopped suddenly.

It was replaced by a terrified scream, and the rotten flesh moved quickly, desperately shrinking into the corner, almost sticking to the wall and the ceiling.

More pustules burst due to this action, and the smelly yellow water flowed out, converging into a pool of dirty mucus.

"I heard your voice."

Ruan Mobei Road, facing such a disgusting and curious scene, he didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart, but felt an unspeakable pity and sadness.

……why?

【It's scary, it's scary, don't come here, don't come here...】

Rotten Meat screamed, cried, and dodged desperately.The floor, walls, and the ceiling above the head quickly became translucent, and countless eyes appeared, densely covering every inch of space on the plane. Those cold vertical pupils stared at the intruder at the door, more evil than all evil spirits in the world fear.

The pressure brought by the eyes was too strong, and the screams were so ear-piercing that it was about to crush the brain, Ruan Mobei had no choice but to back away.The door closed quickly and automatically, slightly blocking out the sharp sound, but only slightly.

Or is it not a sound at all, but some kind of spiritual transmission?

Ruan Mobei quickly moved away from the door, and then he felt a little better. The scene he saw still remained on his retina, which brought him infinite shock.

what is this?

Suddenly, he remembered.

On the car from base 726 to base 725, AI He Songming once told a story to coax him to sleep.

A monster story.

Monsters have been subjected to cruel experiments since their birth, no matter how they are destroyed, they cannot die.

It cries constantly, looking forward to a redemption that may never come.

One day, a human walked into its cell.

Ruan Mobei couldn't explain the complicated emotions in his heart. On the one hand, he was sure that he was still in the files stored by the AI, and he also knew part of the subsequent plot, so he should be glad that he didn't lose his eyes.

On the other hand, he was a little uneasy that he could not finish listening to the story, because He Songming said that the subsequent content was deleted.

Deleted by whom?Why delete it?

And what will happen to the story after being infected by the virus?

Nobody knows.

Ruan Mobei pursed his lips, and decided to treat the monster's wound first, not only to execute the plot, even if he knew nothing about the development of the story, he would do the same.

Is it out of good intentions?Ruan Mobei doesn't know, he claims to be a kind person, but this kindness is based on the condition that he won't harm himself. In front of a monster that might kill him in one fell swoop, kindness is not a good thing.

But he still wanted to do it, as if there was a voice in the dark guiding him—to save that monster.

He needs to find the salve and heal the monster's wounds.

It's just that there are so many wounds, can it really be dealt with?

This entire floor should exist as a "cell", and drugs need to be found elsewhere.

Hearing the screams of the monster subside gradually, Ruan Mobei quickly explored the whole building, most of the rooms in which he had no right to enter. Fortunately, he finally found a place similar to an infirmary. I took a large box of ointment.

The ointment has a pale yellow-green color, smells of mint and the bitterness of some kind of plant, and probably contains herbal ingredients.

Ruan Mobei also found a gas mask, adjusted the ventilation valve, and put it on his face.

He returned to the third basement floor, took several deep breaths, and opened the locked door again.

The monster was still crying, and when it sensed his reappearance, it screamed in terror again. Its closed eyes suddenly opened, staring straight at Ruan Mobei.

Ruan Mobei boldly took a step forward. He slowly approached the pile of meat, dug out a piece of ointment, and applied it to the monster's pus-oozing sore.

"Stop crying."

The screaming stopped at this moment.

Seeing its reaction, Ruan Mobei was refreshed. He took out a dagger, carefully cut off a piece of chemically corroded carrion, and applied ointment.

The pustules were pierced one by one, the pus inside was drawn out and flowed on the ground, and the ointment covered the flesh that could hardly be called a body.

Ruan Mobei was glad that he was wearing a gas mask, otherwise he would have passed out if he got so close.

[...What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing? 】

The monster made an inquiry, more like talking to itself, but Ruan Mobei didn't answer, and tried his best to show that he had no intention of harming it.

Those dense eyes gradually disappeared, the ceiling, walls and ground returned to their original metallic color, the squirming of the rotten flesh became more relaxed, no longer as intense as a struggle.

There were too many wounds, Ruan Mobei worked hard for an hour and a half, and used up the whole box of ointment, but only treated one-third of it.

It's just exposed, the monster is huddled in the corner, half of its body is against the wall, and the specific situation cannot be seen.

……so poor.

【who?What?Purpose? 】

Ruan Mobei heard the monster's voice again, but this time, it wasn't the endless crying of pain, nor the scream of stress.

Just leave like this?Ruan Mobei looked at his feet. He must be wearing very thick boots. There was a big puddle of pus, which didn't touch his skin, and there was already a small pile of carrion.

Let's deal with the other dead meat first.

Ruan Mobei stood on tiptoe and continued to cut off the carrion with the dagger. The meat was already dead, just hanging on the monster, rotting and producing maggots. Ruan Mobei cleaned them up bit by bit, carefully avoiding the intact tissues.

Immediately new tissue sprouted from the incision, taking the place of the rotting flesh.

The monster was completely quiet and silent. It looked like a tissue composed of undifferentiated cell clusters, without organs, just a pool of flesh.

"I'll be back tomorrow." Leaving this sentence behind, Ruan Mobei left.

It was not until the corridor that Ruan Mobei dared to take off his gas mask. He took a deep breath of the tasteless air, walked to the stairwell, and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

The feeling of being watched quietly appeared, as if someone was staring directly at him.

Ruan Mobei turned his head, but found nothing, the corridor was empty, and he was the only one.

It wasn't until he lay down on the bed in the dormitory that Ruan Mobei was overwhelmed by the slowly rising sense of unreality.

Like the previous worlds, this one belongs to a story, but it's a little different.

Where is it?The sense of being watched like a ghost from time to time, or the familiar but indescribable sense of sight?

Or neither?

Ruan Mobei couldn't give an answer. He closed his eyes and could only wait for tomorrow.

The darkness came and enveloped him gently, and he fell deeply into it, being carefully protected.