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

Everyone has already gathered in the lobby, or sitting on the leather sofa to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window, or having a drink in front of the bar.

Except for Ruan Mobei, the middle and high-level personnel of the company were all familiar with each other, making Ruan Mobei look like an outsider.

Ruan Mobei couldn't help wondering why he had to follow him to attend such an embarrassing party. All he could remember was the picture of when he received the invitation. And know.

The doctor went to chat with the vice president. He was originally invited by the vice president.

Ruan Mobei looked around for a week, and his eyes finally settled on the couple who were looking at the green plants in the courtyard by the French windows.

He took a deep breath and walked over.

"Hello." Ruan Mobei greeted first, and the two turned around to look.

"Hong" answered him, she seemed to be the lively side of the couple: "Hello."

It's really a terrible idea to strike up a conversation in front of someone else's boyfriend, Ruan Mobei suddenly regretted it, but fortunately he was not unprepared.

He took out a Tarot card from his pocket, the card read "Tower": "Excuse me, is this something you dropped?"

Subconsciously, Hong reached out her hand to take out her pocket, and said in surprise, "Yes!"

"I picked it up on the stairs." Ruan Mobei handed the "tower" card to Hong, and said, "Isn't it good to carry this card with you?"

"I just learned this thing, I just played in the room, and I probably put it in my pocket."

With Huatou, Ruan Mobei chatted with the two of them smoothly. Ruan Mobei learned from the girl that her name is Lily Hex and her boyfriend is Jonathan Johnson. They came here for vacation for their first anniversary of dating.

Lily and Jonathan.Ruan Mobei silently recited the two names several times, but failed to arouse relevant memories.

"This person has saved money for a long time. How many times have he said that he will do what he can, and he always thinks about doing such nonsense. Wouldn't it be good to use this money to buy something practical?" Lily's words sounded like complaints, but her tone and eyes I couldn't hide my excitement.

Jonathan was as reticent as he seemed, no matter what Lily said, he always accepted it with a smile.

It's such a good feeling.

Ruan Mobei was suddenly a little envious. Maybe he and He Songming could be regarded as like-minded, but the two of them were destined to not be able to walk in the public like Lily and Jonathan.

The foreman will soon come to the hall, and he will lead a group of people to visit the manor.

Hearing the sound of assembly, Ruan Mobei turned his head, and the moment he saw the foreman, he was stunned.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a black tuxedo and white gloves. His black hair was combed back meticulously, revealing a smooth forehead, prominent roots and bridge of nose, and excellent profile lines.

There was a polite smile on his lips, but there was little emotion between his eyebrows and eyes.

That was He Songming.

He Songming is the foreman of the manor.

The call to assemble sounded again, and Gui Lu waved to Ruan Mobei. Ruan Mobei came back to his senses, greeted Lili and Lily, and hurried over.

He Songming in this world is also the same as usual, he doesn't know Ruan Mobei, and only treats him as an ordinary guest.

It should not be easy to get along with him and obtain soul fragments with so many other people.

There is a nameplate pinned to the foreman's chest, and his name is written in gilded cursive English: Bennett Faulkner.

Let's just call him He Songming.

Ruan Mobei walked at the end of the crowd, silently looking at He Songming's figure. The black waiter's uniform suits him very well, with his shoulders broad and his legs long.

Not only Gui Lu, but almost all the female compatriots glanced at the foreman intentionally or unintentionally. People's love for beauty is common.

The foreman introduced the entire manor to everyone, focusing on the history of the Sanchez family. During this period, he had eye contact with Ruan Mobei, but it was just a common eye contact, and soon looked at other people.

He Songming didn't remember him.

Ruan Mobei was a little disappointed, he thought, after all, the protoss of Twilight Star is also He Songming, will this world have a little bit of connection with before?

Looking at it now, there is no such thing.

Walking through the main building and the west building, everyone lay on the side of the open-air corridor, listening to the foreman introduce the tree in the center of the courtyard. That tree is not a shrub hibiscus on the earth, nor is it a kapok, but a species that belongs to the Twilight Star. However, because of the similar shape of the flowers, it was mistaken for a mutant species of hibiscus when humans first landed on Twilight Star, so it has always been called the hibiscus tree.

This tree was planted when the Sanchez family just built the manor. It is already 150 years old. Looking from top to bottom, Ruan Mobei can see the hidden flower buds in the thick leaves.

"The flower blooms at night and closes during the day. Today just falls into the night, and it will bloom in a few hours." The foreman looked at the time on his watch. In order to create a retro feeling, all the waiters here wear mechanical watches.

It was also because it was going to be dark, and there were no other guests in the entire manor except Ansel and his company and the couple Lily Jonathan.

There are a total of 22 guests, which is also very suitable for supernatural and horror programs.

The manor is very big, just walking around, the ladies in high heels are a little tired.

The sky was getting dark, Ruan Mobei stood in the corridor and looked down, the hibiscus in the center of the courtyard really began to bloom slowly, and the fiery red buds among the green leaves were more conspicuous.

This company is also very interesting to come here for team building when it’s getting dark. Seven out of ten days of team building have to be spent at night. I don’t know what the organizers think.

After the visit, it was time for dinner. A sumptuous dinner had been prepared in the restaurant. Ruan Mobei sat in the middle of the long table, with Gui Lu and the doctor next to him.

The vice president was delivering a team building speech, and the others laughed and echoed, looking happy.

Ruan Mobei had a gregarious smile on his face, but he didn't say much.

He looked around, trying to activate his vision.

I can't see any abnormalities, this is probably a passive skill.

Everyone drank some wine more or less. Ruan Mobei has always been good at drinking, but in order to keep himself sober, he can't drink too much.

The foreman and other waiters were on the sidelines, taking care of everyone. Ruan Mobei drank the last sip of whiskey in the glass and was about to replace it with plain water when he suddenly felt someone coming behind him.

Before he could look back, a pair of white-gloved hands stretched out to offer him more wine.

Unlike the usual cologne smell of other successful men in the room, he exudes a calm scent of forest and thyme, and he must have taken care of the garden not long ago.

Ruan Mobei put his hand on the back of the foreman's hand, stopping him from pouring wine.

The foreman looked at him, and the other party's pupils were amber, and they would appear lighter golden under the sunlight. Ruan Mobei had seen it a few hours ago.

After two seconds of eye contact between the two, the foreman straightened up, put the whiskey bottle on the tray, replaced it with another beautifully shaped glass bottle, and poured the same transparent liquid into Ruan Mobei's glass.

Ruan Mobei took a sip of iced lemonade.

He whispered to the foreman, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The foreman nodded, and quietly retreated to the side just like when he came.

Ruan Mobei lowered his eyes, a little out of his mind, the iced lemonade was sour and sweet, in the midsummer of July, it was so cool that it could penetrate into his heart.

There was constant laughter and chatter on the long table, and leaders continued to express their high-spirited speeches about industry prospects, politics, and human development. Those who didn’t know thought they were sitting in the hall of the parliament.

Sure enough, no matter how far the times progress, the chauvinism in the bones of high-ranking people will never disappear.

Ruan Mobei didn't like this all the time. There seemed to be an invisible barrier between him and the other people in the same group. He rarely participated in the conversation and just listened silently.

The others are middle and high-level managers, and as a senior employee, he is just one level lower in status.

His soul was no longer that employee of Ansel Company. He knew that supernatural events would happen in the manor soon, so he didn't even bother to please these people.

Only for Gui Lu, he feels pretty good.

After drinking and eating, people leave the long table and go to the game room to play billiards or gamble, have two more drinks at the bar, or go to the massage room to enjoy a full body massage while watching a movie.

The waiters cleaned up the messy tables, and Ruan Mobei went up to the third floor alone. The rooms on this floor are also provided for customers to live in, and they are all empty now.

The sound of footsteps was absorbed by the soft carpet, Ruan Mobei lifted the curtain, and on the semi-circular terrace, he stood by the carved marble railing, looking at the courtyard in front of the manor.

In addition to the trees pruned into artistic shapes, there is a large field of white flowers on the east side of the manor. Ruan Mobei had just seen the same flower field a few days ago. The mermaid He Songming brought him to the safe haven, which triggered the pollen preservation for the first time of the image.

People named this plant unique to Twilight Star Moon Shadow Flower, because of its pollen's ability to preserve images, and the scene of pollen spraying every time it is triggered is beautiful, and soon became one of the most popular manor plants. .

Ruan Mobei didn't know if this was the place they had been to 500 years ago. To the east was an abandoned safe haven with a large patch of Moon Shadow Grass. It was indeed a bit similar.

Today is not a sunny day, the clouds in the sky cover the figure of the moon, and the warm light from the window illuminates the outside.

Ruan Mobei was a little disappointed not being able to see the moon from 500 years ago. He took a deep breath, hoping to smell the fragrance of Moon Shadow Grass.

Footsteps came from behind, soft-soled leather shoes stepping on the marble slab, Ruan Mobei didn't look back, a familiar deep voice said: "Please be careful."

The voice brought back many memories, and the fingers pressed on the railing unconsciously tightened. Ruan Mobei was silent for a moment, and asked softly, "Is this moon shadow flower planted by the manor?"

"No, they were there before the estate was built."

The foreman stopped five seats behind Ruan Mobei. He was still wearing a slim black tuxedo with a tie tied tightly around the neckline. His white gloves went all the way to his wrists. Only when he raised his hands did he reveal the ironed cuffs. A small patch of skin.

"It's getting late, you can go to the first floor to rest, the manor is huge, you just arrived here, you may get lost alone."

"I see." Ruan Mobei turned around, the curtains covered the warm light in the corridor, He Songming stood in the corner, half of his handsome face was bathed in light, half in darkness.

The dividing line between light and darkness slanted across the bridge of his nose, and his amber pupils were quiet.