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

The pollen fell one after another, and the moonflower closed briefly, brewing pollen, and waiting for the next bloom. When they were triggered again, it would appear that Ruan Mobei and He Songming were standing side by side.

Ruan Mobei couldn't help but think of the sight of him and the mermaid He Songming triggering the evening primrose 500 years ago. Who was the one who explored on Twilight Star to see it?

After wiping off the pollen on his body, Ruan Mobei turned out of the flower field and returned to the room with He Songming.

Everyone stayed in their respective rooms obediently, and the originally prosperous and luxurious manor was as silent as if no one had ever lived there.

The garage door was closed tightly, and the doctor and Stephen's body didn't know what was going on, but no one cared about them now.

After closing the door, Ruan Mobei stood by the window and looked out for a while before returning to his bed. He Songming had already lay down, and he was indeed very tired.

"The vine that captured Director Li should be the murderer who killed the little girl two years ago." Ruan Mobei said softly, "I just don't know why these two people were targeted."

"At that time, the police carefully examined the girl's body and found nothing special about her."

"No, that's not what I mean." Ruan Mobei was surprised. He looked at He Songming and said, "I'm wondering if these two people have done some kind of bad thing, such as...inflicting harm?"

Why did He Songming think that the objects on the victim's body attracted the vines?Did they find anything on that little girl back then?

He Songming was silent for a moment, and then changed the subject calmly: "When you said that someone wanted to kill you, you were referring to Director Li."

"It's not just him." Ruan Mobei saw that he didn't want to talk about the girl anymore, so he gave him the steps, "The doctor and the deputy are always the first to do it. I couldn't sleep the next night, so the doctor gave me There is something wrong with the water used to take the medicine, because of this, I broke the glass."

"We went to the back building to check the fuse this morning. After the vice president disappeared, I found this on the ground." Ruan Mobei took out a pocket pistol and twirled it in his palm, "He wanted to kill me, if it wasn't for the vines Drag it away, I am the one who is dead now."

"Why did they..."

"I don't know, and the others are not innocent." Ruan Mobei put away the gun, "At least they all know."

He Songming was silent and didn't speak for a long time. Ruan Mobei thought he was shocked by this fact. He looked at He Songming and found that he was leaning on the bed and fell asleep during the conversation.

Ruan Mobei: ...

Ruan Mobei couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud. He walked to He Songming's bed, adjusted He Songming to a comfortable position, and then covered him with a quilt.

It's... 10:[-] minutes, take a short rest, and then go downstairs for dinner in the evening.

Ruan Mobei drew the curtains, and all the lights in the courtyard outside were blocked. He specially left a reading light by the bed and a small light in the bathroom to prevent supernatural events from happening again while sleeping, and he could not see anything.

Ruan Mobei lay back on the bed, silently looking at He Songming on the other bed, his thoughts followed the flying planets on the mural, across time and space, and flew to those unforgettable times 500 years ago.

Are you... still on this planet?

Ruan Mobei was woken up by the sound of rushing water.

He stood up, and what he saw with his misty eyes was still the black river and the endless forest. The thick fog filled the air, and instead of disappearing, the rotten smell in the air intensified.

Ruan Mobei rubbed his eyes, then picked up a small red fruit under his body and put it into his mouth. He was very hungry. Those people probably didn’t let him eat before they pressed him onto the bamboo raft, or they only used Some fruit cushioned his stomach.

The bamboo raft drifted along the river, and the lights on the bank before had completely disappeared, and the singing was swallowed up by the darkness. He didn't know how long he had slept in the dream. Judging by the remaining oil in the lantern, it should have been quite a long time.

If he doesn't reach his destination, the lamp oil will burn out in four or five hours, and then he will be surrounded by complete darkness and the shadow of death.

Ruan Mobei sat cross-legged for a while, the cold wind blew in from the wide neckline of the robe and hit his skin, causing chills all over his body. Except for this robe, he was not wearing anything underneath.

He reached out and touched his arm, trying to generate heat with friction.

Not a single hair was touched.

Ruan Mobei:?

He widened his eyes, and stretched his hands from the neckline to his armpits, which were bald, and then touched his own legs, which were also as smooth as a girl.

He was like a pig about to be served on the table. After being washed with hot water, he was shaved off all the hair on his body except the hair and eyebrows.

Ruan Mobei raised his hand and sniffed. The smell of spices seemed to remain on his body, just like a girl who used too much perfume would exude body fragrance. He was already pickled.

This……

Ruan Mobei suddenly had a bad feeling. The so-called sacrifice was not to make him a food for something, otherwise why did he make it so clean?

At that time, as long as the clothes are pulled off, they can be eaten easily.

The bamboo raft shook slightly, scaring Ruan Mobei to support it with both hands, lay down and lowered his center of gravity, the direction of the river changed, the bamboo raft spun and turned a corner, and floated into the huge cave.

It was like a huge mouth, swallowing the small bamboo raft and Ruan Mobei on it.

The wind blows into the entrance of the cave, making a resonating sound, the forest disappears, and there is no longer such a thick fog in the cave.The lantern illuminated a large area. The walls of the cave were not smooth, and there were signs of violent breaks on it. The broken rocks probably all fell into the bottom of the river.

The bamboo raft continued to float down the river, and it should lead to the underground river. Ruan Mobei tightened his white robe, shrank his body, and waited for the final judgment to come.

The cave extends in all directions, and there are many passages. As the bamboo raft deepens, accompanying crystals gradually appear, inlaid on the cave wall, emitting a faint blue light, showing a slight purple under the dim light, quite dreamy.

Ruan Mobei didn't know if he was still on Twilight Star in the dream, he stood up, reached out his hand when the bamboo raft was closest to the cave wall, and touched it lightly.

The cold touch of the crystal was transmitted to the nerves, and a layer of blue powder was actually stained on the fingertips. Ruan Mobei rubbed it off his clothes, feeling a little relieved.

Even if the lantern goes out later, he doesn't have to worry about having no light source.

The bamboo raft continued to drift in the labyrinth of underground caves, and the stalactites and stalagmites hanging from the top were completely broken from the roots, leaving only short bases.

That thing should be quite big. Its huge body almost filled the entire cave before it could move. It broke the stalagmite and cracked the cave wall.

As the finish line approached, all the tension on the road turned into indifference to meet fate, and he couldn't escape anyway.

After all, this is a dreamland, even if you die, it shouldn't affect anything.

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Whispering came again, bounced by the cave wall, as if coming from all directions, the front of the cave was about to enter an open area, where there was a faint light falling from the top.

With the sound of murmuring water, Ruan Mobei couldn't help but stand up, the tips of his hair and the corner of his golden-patterned robe were blown by the weak wind.

Closer, closer.

The moment he floated in and out of the cave, Ruan Mobei saw clearly that there was a huge underground cavity in front of him. There was a large irregular hole at the top of the cavity, and the moonlight was falling obliquely from there, sprinkled on the icy water.

Under the moonlight, there was a figure with its back facing him.

That figure is...

Shadows quietly gathered under the bamboo raft, gradually approaching the water surface, and clinging to it where Ruan Mobei couldn't see it.

In the next second, the bamboo raft was suddenly overturned!

The lantern flew out, Ruan Mobei only had time to utter a cry, and fell into the water without warning.

The cold water was poured into the robe, and the soft, unknown limbs with suction cups were firmly entangled around his body, confining his hands and feet quite forcefully, preventing him from moving.

The water did not stop the transmission of the voice at all, and now, Ruan Mobei finally heard the content of the voice clearly for the first time.

【It's finally time for you, my beautiful bride. 】

Ruan Mobei's eyes widened and he struggled desperately.

Bubbles overflowed frantically from his lips, and the water surface was turbulent, burying all evils.

[...Birth more children for me. 】

"what!"

Ruan Mobei suddenly opened his eyes, waking up from the absurd dream.

He was almost scared to death, and he couldn't stop panting under the quilt.

Ruan Mobei tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it. There was no wound on his body, and his clothes were worn honestly. The dream stopped at the last second uncontrollably, but the feeling of fear still seemed to remain.

Just thinking about it, Ruan Mobei couldn't help but get hairy all over.

So... what is it?

Ruan Mobei closed his eyes, the figure with his back facing him under the moonlight was very familiar, it was He Songming's back.

More information may not be obtained until he falls asleep again, but Ruan Mobei is really scared, and the last words are still echoing in his ears——

Bear me more children.

what! ! !

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue, stimulated with pain, and planned to wash his face to calm down.

He suddenly lifted the quilt, found the slippers, and walked to the bathroom in a daze.

Ruan Mobei pushed open the bathroom door, looked up, and saw He Songming in the bathtub.

He Songming was resting in the bathtub with his eyes closed, the water covered his chest, when Ruan Mobei suddenly pushed the door in and startled him, subconsciously sank into the water, and sat up in a panic.

There is no bath salt in the water, it is transparent, Ruan Mobei is condescending, and he can see all the scenes in his eyes.

Even though he had close contact with the mermaid He Songming many times in the last world, it didn't mean he could stare at him calmly. Ruan Mobei hurried back and closed the door: "Sorry, I didn't know you were inside."

When did He Songming wake up?Ruan Mobei looked at his bed, which was empty. He was out of his mind just now because of the dream, so he didn't notice that He Songming had woken up.

"It's okay, do you want to use the bathroom?" He Songming's voice was calm.

"Well, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Wait a minute." With the sound of splashing water, Ruan Mobei could imagine the scene inside: He Songming stood up from the bathtub, his naked black hair stuck to his temples and forehead, and the tips of his hair dripped down. Drops of water run down the side of the neck, collarbone, chest and waist.

Ruan Mobei stood outside the door, his face was a little hot, no matter how hard his mouth was, he had to admit that he really... missed the feeling of being hugged and kissed.

Soon, He Songming came out wearing a bath towel. Without the black suit and white gloves, he looked much gentler, no longer like the foreman whose every move was perfectly designed.

Ruan Mobei was a little afraid to meet his gaze, nodded, walked into the bathroom without looking sideways, and closed the door behind his back.

His dream... probably also has something to do with He Songming.

Is the thing that haunts him a part of He Songming?Wanting him to have a baby...was it also He Songming who said it?

Ruan Mobei: ...

No!Even if He Songming really said it, this kind of thing is definitely not within the scope of his consideration, absolutely!If you want to give birth, you can give birth by yourself!He will not obey no matter what!

Why did He Songming in the dream become like that?

Ruan Mobei went to the toilet, washed his face well, and finally felt that he could get rid of the influence of the dream.

He glanced at the smart bracelet. It was just six o'clock, and in a while, he would go downstairs to make dinner.

He has never found eating to be such a hassle as it is now.

He Songming was sitting by the bed without any clothes on. Today he was running around in this waiter's uniform. He should change into new clothes after taking a shower, but He Songming didn't go to his room in the West District to get a change of clothes before he came over.

Seeing that He Songming was debating whether to wear the changed clothes again, Ruan Mobei said directly: "Can you wear mine?"

"convenient?"

"What's the inconvenience?"

Ruan Mobei found a clean suit from the box and handed it to He Songming, including a box of unopened underwear.

"Thank you." He Songming opened the box of underwear first. He untied the bath towel and put them on one by one. Ruan Mobei opened the curtains to see the situation outside, but found that He Songming behind him was just reflected on the glass .

So he silently watched the other party's process of changing clothes, there was nothing to see, everyone was a man, and Ruan Mobei had what he had, and in the second world, he had already put He Song Ming looked up and down his whole body.

But the mood now is completely different from then.

Ruan Mobei sighed silently, closed the curtains again, sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to He Songming, and picked up a book on the bedside table.

There are a few books in the bedside cabinet in each room, and after the internet is disconnected, Ruan Mobei relies on them to pass the time.

Entering the interstellar era, those realistic works are like science fiction in Ruan Mobei's eyes, and he always reads them with gusto.

Pulling out the bookmark, Ruan Mobei looked down at the lines of printed characters, but he didn't think much about it. The absurd dream and the last two sentences still affected his mental state after all.

He is... the bride?

His fingers unconsciously rolled the corner of the book, so when Ruan Mobei suddenly came to his senses when he heard the voice approaching the door, He Songming had already rushed over and pressed him on the bed!

With the sound of hurried footsteps running down the corridor, with the vibration of the building, Ruan Mobei was pressed on his back by He Songming, the foreman covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and his whole body was pressed heavily on him.

Before He Songming could put on his shirt, his naked upper body was tightly attached to Ruan Mobei through a thin layer of clothing, and the temperature was faithfully conveyed. His fingertips smelled of passion grass, which was very faint, if there was If there is no land entangled on the side of the nose, did you wipe something after taking a bath?

But I don't seem to see him wiping things.

He Songming stared vigilantly at the door, his back tensed, like some kind of beast lurking in the dark.

If he had ears, they should be erected straight now, moving slightly in all directions, not letting go of the slightest suspicious sound.

Like Luna raising the alarm.

Ruan Mobei was amused by the whimsical thoughts that popped up in his head, and the corners of his raised lips brushed He Songming's palm. He Songming was stunned for a moment, and looked down at him.

Looking at each other, Ruan Mobei saw many... things he didn't understand in his eyes.

Pain, struggle, and... nostalgia?

The footsteps quickly ran away and disappeared at the end of the corridor.He Songming easily opened the hand covering Ruan Mobei's mouth and nose, Ruan Mobei slightly raised his head and looked towards the door, his spiritual vision was empty.

"Did a supernatural event happen just now?" Ruan Mobei asked in a low voice.

He Songming shook his head, expressing that he was not clear, he stood up and got up, stretched out his hand, and pulled up Ruan Mobei who was lying on the bed.

In the room, only the dim reading light by the bed was still turned on, which seemed extraordinarily ambiguous, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward. Ruan Mobei put the book back on the bedside table: "Do you want to go downstairs for dinner?"

He Songming put on his shirt and said, "Well, I'll call everyone, let's get some food for dinner, the current situation doesn't allow anything too complicated."

He Songming and Ruan Mobei are similar in stature, and their clothes fit them well. If anything, they are only slightly taller than him.

He Songming is in good shape, but Ruan Mobei is similar to him. In the past, friends often asked him enviously, why he can maintain such a good figure without exercising much.

Ruan Mobei didn't know the reason, so he could only attribute it to his extraordinary talent.

The two went out together, knocked on the door one by one and told everyone to go to the hall downstairs. They went to the kitchen and started to make dinner.

After eating smoothly, we chatted for a while in the lounge. Compared with the thrilling morning, this night was much more peaceful, and everyone's tense spirits were able to relax a little.

At 08:30, Ruan Mobei and He Songming returned to the room. They each lay down on the bed, picked up their books, and chatted casually while reading.

This kind of leisure and warmth almost made Ruan Mobei forget that they were in a dangerous manor, and someone might die at any moment.

When no one was talking, listening to the sound of pages turning, my heart seemed to be filled with unspeakable emotions little by little.

At 10:30, the two turned off the lights and were about to go to bed. Ruan Mobei lay on the bed, but dared not close his eyes immediately.

He dreaded the dream that might be coming.

What will the owner of the voice do to him?

He was sacrificed to be the bride of whom, to bear offspring for it.

The one who should have been sacrificed was Catherine Sanchez, who was led by her father on the shore and looked at him with guilty eyes.

Ruan Mobei rubbed the center of his brows, turned over, seemed to sense his uneasiness, and He Songming on the other bed asked softly, "Can't you sleep?"

"A little bit." Ruan Mobei turned over again and turned to face He Songming. He silently looked at He Songming, darkness was his best protective color.

He Songming let out a soft "ah", as if he was thinking about how to help the guests get rid of insomnia.

After a while, he said, "Let me tell you a story."

[Want to hear a story?I have stored many stories, many novels that you humans used to love to pass the time. 】

For a moment, Ruan Mobei felt as if he was in a remodeled armored vehicle, with gravel hitting the wall of the vehicle, his body shaking uncontrollably due to the bad road conditions, and being fixed by the seat belt.

The screen in front of the console lights up with a ^_^ composed of pixels, and the gentle voice of the AI ​​tells him the story in the memory.

He couldn't help being in a trance for a while, all the experiences he experienced with He Songming in every world turned into memories, touched at a certain insignificant moment, and hit him hard in the heart.

Ruan Mobei closed his eyes: "Okay."

"Once upon a time, there was a planet..."

He Songming's voice was gentle, echoing softly in the room, Ruan Mobei's consciousness gradually became chaotic, and he couldn't even understand what He Songming was saying in his confusion.

A... what kind of story?

He fell heavily, falling into the dream that he escaped not long ago.

The cold water poured into the nasal cavity, causing suffocation pain. Ruan Mobei struggled to hold onto the river bank, climbed up with great effort, knelt on the ground, and coughed up a large puddle of water.

He was dizzy from choking, and he couldn't help but miss the time when he still had gill slits to breathe in the water.

Ruan Mobei looked back with red eyes, the turbulence caused by his struggle was slowly calming down, the bamboo raft disappeared, the flying lantern fell to the ground, and it was torn apart, and the remaining little lamp oil was ignited, burning brightly The light will go out quickly after a short while.

The voice and the soft limbs protruding into his robe seemed to be a hallucination, Ruan Mobei stepped back vigilantly away from the shore, the figure under the moonlight disappeared, and he was the only one left in the entire underground cavity .

The robe was completely soaked by the river water, and it stuck to the body heavily, making it extremely cold.

Ruan Mobei sniffed, and he took a step forward, intending to explore around first to find a relatively safe place.

Picking up the metal part of the shard of the lantern, Ruan Mobei knocked off a piece of crystal vigorously with it and held it in his hand for lighting. He walked slowly along the river bank until he reached the edge of the bottomless pool of Tan.

The Tan water was pitch black, as if something huge was inhabiting it, which reminded Ruan Mobei of the strange creatures he and the mermaid He Songming saw in the trench.

He made a big circle around the edge of the pool, and the labyrinth of underground rivers finally converged at this place, as if it were the hub of the water system of the whole area.

A rather large hole was opened in the wall of the cave above the head, and the moonlight projected from the night sky, leaving faint bright marks on the pool water and the ground.

Ruan Mobei looked up, hoping to see the direction of the moon, but failed, the moon hadn't moved to the position he could see.

There is a hole, so there will be air flow, and every slight air flow will take away the moisture on the robe, as well as the temperature on Ruan Mobei's body. He sneezed, sat down behind a big rock, and curled up .

Without bamboo rafts, it is impossible for him to go out. Instead of the girl who has the same appearance as Catherine Sanchez, he becomes the bride of something unknown, and he has to give birth to a child for it. What will happen after that... maybe It will exceed his imagination.

But this is his dream after all, Ruan Mobei tried hard to meditate, hoping to rely on subconsciousness and ideas to manipulate the dream discovery, and conjure himself a dry suit, some weapons, or something like the previous dream.

After a while, Ruan Mobei opened his eyes, there was nothing around him, he failed.

The **** robe would only keep taking away the heat from his body and make him sick. Ruan Mobei took off the robe, wrung out every drop of water on it, shook the cloth that was already wrinkled like old pickles, and put it on again.

He leaned against the stone, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his body.

There were voices constantly echoing in my ears, as if they were coming from another world in the distance, as if someone was screaming.

...Is this about waking up from a dream?

The vision gradually blurred, and everything in the dark cave began to rotate slowly, breaking pieces like a jigsaw puzzle.Ruan Mobei vaguely saw a shadow walking towards him against the moonlight streaming down from above his head.

The figure crouched down slowly in front of him, his face blurred, and he stretched out his hand——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

The scream pierced the night sky, and Ruan Mobei almost jumped up from the bed in fright. He frantically turned on the reading light above his head, his heart throbbing with fright.

He couldn't help but be thankful that he was in good health. If there was a heart attack patient, he might be frightened to have an attack on the spot.

The last figure in the dream was directly shattered by the sound waves, and Ruan Mobei didn't care who that figure was. He looked at He Songming who was also sitting up on the other bed vigilantly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It sounds like that secretary." He Songming lifted the quilt, his eyes were solemn, "I'll go and see what's going on."