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

Ruan Mobei glanced at the smart bracelet, it was five o'clock in the morning, and it was almost morning.

He put on his coat and followed He Songming out. Hearing the sound of them opening the door, people in other rooms poked their heads out vigilantly and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong?"

No one bothered to answer, Ruan Mobei stared closely at the crack of the door of the room ahead, blood was slowly flowing out from inside, absorbed by the dark carpet.

That was the room where the secretary and another lady lived.

As the foreman, He Songming directly opened the combination lock of the room with the universal password. He pushed the door and felt that it was being blocked by something.

Ruan Mobei held up the handle, and He Songming walked in sideways through the crack of the door. His leather shoes stepped on a puddle of blood, and he saw the... dead body lying beside the door at a glance.

The woman was lying face down, her long hair covering her face, blood gushed out from the horrific wound on the side of her neck, quite bright arterial blood, and even the ceiling was sprayed with blood.

Ruan Mobei also entered the room sideways. The smell of blood was so strong that it was disgusting. He frowned, and from the blue dyed hair tail, he recognized that this was the secretary who just woke them up by screaming.

Ruan Mobei saw the secretary's fingertips which were still struggling to move, and shouted, "She's still alive!"

He Songming immediately touched the silk handkerchief beside her when he heard the words, and covered the wound on the side of her neck with all his strength.

However, it was too late, Sipa was instantly stained red with blood, and the secretary's body twitched a few times, completely motionless.

He Songming felt the pulse on the side of her neck, shook his head, put the bloody handkerchief aside, and stood up.

The bloodstains stretched from the bathroom all the way here. It is not difficult to imagine that the secretary should have seen something in the bathroom and ran out in panic after screaming, but she was killed before she could escape.

It was only a minute since I woke up from the screaming and rushed into the secretary's room. The door was locked again, and it was only opened by He Songming's master key. If there was a murderer, he must still be in the room.

Realizing this, Ruan Mobei and He Songming glanced at each other, raising their vigilance to each other. They closed the door and cautiously approached the blood-stained bathroom.

Walking into the bathroom, there are bloodstains and traces of spiritual vision everywhere, including the ceiling, wall, floor, and bathtub. It is like knocking over bright red and fluorescent green paint boxes. The two monotonous colors are surrounded by chaos, even dense enough to make people sick.

The strong color difference was reflected on the retina, and the smell of blood and death filled the nostrils. Ruan Mobei looked around, trying to judge the place where the secretary was killed from the direction of the blood spray.

"Look at this." He Songming leaned against the sink and touched Ruan Mobei's arm.

Ruan Mobei followed his line of sight, and the blood red and fluorescent green on the mirror were chaotically intertwined. Ruan Mobei tried his best to separate the red, and recognized that it was printed with two bloody handprints. According to the size, it belonged to a man.

Very scary scene.

And the trace left by the spirit vision... Ruan Mobei narrowed his eyes, and the red color was gradually removed by the brain, leaving only the glowing green image.

The green lines interweave into a bamboo raft, which floats aimlessly down the river, and on the bamboo raft, stands a figure.

Isn't this the scene in his dream!

Ruan Mobei gasped and was taken aback. He wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly found that the bamboo raft and the river were gone, and the green traces were intertwined meaninglessly without forming any shape at all.

...Did he just misread it?

"What's wrong?" He Songming turned around.

Ruan Mobei shook his head, a little distracted, did he really misread just now?Or did the spirit vision change in an instant?

Judging from the sprayed blood on the wall, the secretary should have suddenly noticed something strange while looking in the mirror, screamed and backed away, and his neck was cut.

She struggled to get to the door, but before she could call for help, she fell to the ground.

Seeing bloodstains all over his eyes made him flustered, Ruan Mobei walked out of the bathroom, and there was a person lying on the bed by the window.

The secretary's roommate, another female leader, has lost her breath. Compared with the secretary who pretended to be miserable, she can be regarded as resting in peace, and left here quietly in her sleep.

Ruan Mobei stood by the bed and took a deep breath.

He didn't find the murderer, or rather, no one could see the murderer.

Others tentatively opened the door and came in. Seeing the miserable condition of the secretary at the door, they let out a short scream in fright.

Ruan Mobei walked out of the room, Gui Lu hurried over and asked with her eyes.

He shook his head slowly, Gui Lu's face became quite ugly, as if he lost all his strength at once, his body shook twice, and he quickly supported the wall to support his body.

He Songming locked the door of the secretary's room to ensure that no one else could enter again: "Everyone go back to their rooms, rest for a while, and gather downstairs at 07:30."

In this situation, no one can continue to sleep in peace even if they go back to the room.

"Go back, don't read any more." Ruan Mobei went back to his room first to set an example. He opened the door of his room, but what appeared in front of him was not the familiar porch.

The corridor is wide and long, with a long dark red carpet in the center and many rows of wooden benches on both sides.

The rose windows are inlaid on both sides of the wall, showing a dreamlike color under the light of the candles. At the end of the wide corridor are several steps, and there is a statue standing on the shrine, because it is too far away, it is not clear what it looks like.

He widened his eyes, stepped back, closed the door, and opened the door again after a while.

What I saw was still the church.

"Where is this?"

Another figure appeared from the side, which was Lily who opened the door next to her. The two looked at each other in the church and shrank back at the same time.

More people tried to enter the room, without exception, all they saw was the mysterious church that suddenly appeared on this side. From He Songming's frown, Ruan Mobei deduced that such a place did not exist in the manor.

There were some people lying on the pews, all of whom hadn't come out of the room just now. They were in a deep sleep and were not woken up by the secretary's screams, but at this moment they appeared on the pews of the church.

He Songming went to wake them up one by one, and the changes in front of them naturally caused a commotion.

The soles of his shoes were still stained with blood, and every step he took left bright red bloody footprints on the carpet.

Ruan Mobei looked down at his feet. He himself was not much better, and he also walked out with a series of blood marks.

Ruan Mobei stood on the carpet, looking up at the tall sculpture in front.

It should be an angel, wearing layers of robes, long hair hanging down to the waist, uncut face, blank, with two horns on the top of its head, wings spread behind itself, encircling itself to protect itself.

There are no sexual signs of any kind on its body, and its body shape is neither male nor female.

The angel folded his hands and lowered his head, as if he was repenting.

He Songming was soothing the awakened people in a low voice, Ruan Mobei took a step and finally stopped in front of the steps.

A large circle of candles was placed around the sculpture. Ruan Mobei took a burning candle from the side and lit them one by one.

Hundreds of candles illuminate the figure of the angel. In the blazing fire, it is like being reborn from the ashes, so holy that it is terrifying.

"Is this a god believed in by some religion?" Lily asked in a low voice.

Ruan Mobei shook his head, Lily, who was born and bred in the small world, didn't even know what the sculpture represented, let alone him.

"Sir, please calm down!"

He Songming's voice of persuasion behind him became louder and louder, as if he was arguing with someone, to the point that Ruan Mobei couldn't ignore it.

When he turned his head, He Songming put his hands on the shoulders of a tall and thin man, trying to calm him down.

Ruan Mobei recognized him as the company's chief financial officer.

The Chief Financial Officer was staring at Ruan Mobei, and the moment Ruan Mobei turned his head to look at him, his open mouth lost all sound, as if his throat had been strangled.

The next moment, with a wave of his arm, he violently pushed He Songming aside!

He Songming staggered, bumped into the bench behind him, barely stabilized his figure.

The chief financial officer crawled up to Ruan Mobei, his eyes staring as if they would fall out of their sockets in a second, he raised his head tremblingly and stared at Ruan Mobei, and hit his head hard on the floor!

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

"Director!"

Someone screamed, and the director kept kowtowing to Ruan Mobei. With the sound of heavy blows, blood flowed from his forehead and fell into his round eyes, staining the whites of them red.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's my fault! It's all my fault!"

Ruan Mobei took a step back in fright and almost tripped over the steps. With the director's sharp and confused words, the truth of the matter finally came to the surface.

"Forgive me, please! Please forgive me, I shouldn't, I shouldn't have agreed—"

At the moment when the final truth was about to be revealed, the director suddenly stopped his movements. He kept his head up, and blood flowed from his eye sockets, like two ferocious strangle marks.

His screaming mouth was wide open, blood was flowing from his forehead, and he stared straight at Ruan Mobei, his blood-red eyes were full of fear and despair.

After a few seconds of pause, the Chief Financial Officer slowly tilted to the side, and immediately fell to the ground, losing his voice.

Screaming, screaming from different people, Lily, Gui Lu, and other people who couldn't tell who they were, the terrified voices filled Ruan Mobei's head, and his legs couldn't stop being weak , reaching back to support the base of the angel sculpture, so as not to fall down on the steps.

One second before telling the truth, the chief financial officer died in front of all of them.

... who killed him?

Ruan Mobei raised his head blankly, subconsciously looking for He Songming.

The world was spinning, the corpse of the chief financial officer, the blood flowing from his forehead, the red and green traces in the bathroom, the crazy words of the crowd... What happened in just ten minutes was completely beyond his imagination.

The second he met He Songming's gaze, he suddenly felt an indescribable peace of mind, like a tranquilizer, making all panicked emotions disappear.

The angel clasped his hands together, two lines of blood and tears flowed down his face, the candle lit his fingertips, black feathers fell from the sky and landed on his shoulders, the rose window rotated, complex patterns connected into a weird painting, and the bench slowly floated towards the sky .

Ruan Mobei couldn't control his body, his feet were floating, he fell into the candlelight, and was instantly engulfed by the dazzling light.

He covered his eyes with his hands and barely opened them.

The moon moved to the top of the hole at the top at some point, and the moonlight fell straight and fell on his face, which was quite bright, making it difficult for the eyes that had adapted to the dim light to open.

Is this a sudden dream?

Ruan Mobei sat up, the white robe covering his body slipped off and piled up on his waist.

On his chest, blue powder was painted all over the pattern.

Ruan Mobei:?

He looked down at himself in surprise, his chest, abdomen and arms were all covered with blue fluorescent lines, even on his neck, shoulders and fingers, which were traces left by fluorescent crystal powder.

Employers painted him with fluorescent crystals.

Ruan Mobei turned his head, only to see the figure sitting on the stone behind him.

The other party was sitting on the stone with a very haughty posture, looking down at him condescendingly, the scarlet pupils were inorganically cold, and the moonlight was pouring down, as if a layer of silver had been plated on that toned body.

He Songming.

He Songming took off his robe while he was asleep, and scribbled on him with crystals.

It seems that He Songming is the object of his sacrifice.

But the man now is by no means the He Songming he is familiar with, and it is very possible that he is not even a person. Ruan Mobei doesn't think that a normal creature will be a bride and have children for him the first time he meets him.

Ruan Mobei pulled his robe upwards, for a moment he didn't know whether to speak or not, his scarlet eyes stared at him unwaveringly, as if he was watching...a prey.

After a while, He Songming stretched out his hand.

Ruan Mobei subconsciously put his hand into his palm, and a huge force almost picked him up at once. Ruan Mobei flew up from the ground and was dragged into He Songming's arms.

Now, he was sitting on He Songming's lap, his waist was tightly held, and Ruan Mobei's torn nails could be embedded in the flesh of his waist, which was a little painful.

The white robe flew to the ground, which means that he is as sincere as He Songming now, the only difference is that his body is covered with "masterpieces" painted by the other party.

Ruan Mobei: ……………

Ruan Mobei's whole body was as stiff as a rock. Even in the last world, he and He Songming had never hugged each other so honestly like a baby.

Ruan Mobei pressed He Songming's arm around his waist weakly with one hand, and he didn't know where to put the other hand, so he could only curl up in front of his chest. This is a rather pitiful posture, but fortunately no one is watching it now. arrive.

He Songming stared at him, and Ruan Mobei's nervousness was reflected in his scarlet pupils. The next moment, he bent down and bit Ruan Mobei's neck!

Ruan Mobei gasped in pain, wondering if his skin had been bitten directly, He Songming's other hand held his leg——

Wait a minute!

What is this doing!

The unspeakable posture made Ruan Mobei's pupils shrink sharply, and he realized how dangerous he was now——

He Songming still wants him to have a baby!

He began to struggle, trying to get rid of the terrifying situation in front of him, several tentacles stretched out from He Songming's back, entangled his wrists and ankles!

Ruan Mobei recognized that it was something protruding into his robe in the river, and let out a scream, and in an instant, his whole body was crushed on the stone.

The moonlight poured down and flowed on his body, and those bright blue traces were like some kind of curse, a mark left on him by the belonger.

He Songming is like a wild beast. During the mating process, He Songming must always hold the neck of the other party to prevent the other party from escaping in excessive pain.

How to do.

What should I do?

Ruan Mobei gave up struggling, the flesh on his neck was bitten, and He Songming would change his mouth to another place.

The moment He Songming let go, Ruan Mobei jumped up and kissed his blood-stained lips.

The smell of blood, his own blood smells all over his mouth.

This kiss seemed to bring back some memories, and the scarlet pupils of struggle and confusion flashed past.

Sensing the relaxation of the hand around his waist, Ruan Mobei realized that there was something going on, and further deepened the kiss.

This was a bloody kiss. Ruan Mobei watched He Songming's every move, and he found... He Songming's left eye changed from inorganic scarlet to brilliant gold.

——In the icy sea water, he was swept away by the vortex undercurrent, and at the moment when he was about to suffocate, a pair of hands picked him up, and kissed his lips with cold lips. At that time, what he saw were the golden eyes of the mermaid.

Ruan Mobei was stunned, and the tentacles that entangled him slowly loosened and stretched unconsciously in the air. The bottomless pool of water began to stir, as if the creatures living in the depths were restless.

Under the moonlight, the man looked dazed, and he let go of the hand that was holding Ruan Mobei's knee. On the black coat of arms on his chest, the golden pattern began to extend, spreading to his neck and cheeks.

The webs that used to grow between the fingers, the fins at the tips of the ears all disappeared, and the strong blue-purple fish tail turned into human-like legs, but Ruan Mobei still recognized him.

Ruan Mobei stared at those strange eyes, and said softly:

"……It's you."

The pool water stirred up, and the icy water flowed upstream and poured into the sky. At the moment of being submerged, Ruan Mobei heard a call close to his ear.

"...Mr. Ruan."

"Mr. Ruan?"

He opened his eyes and saw He Songming's worried face right in front of him, he was confused: "Ah? What's wrong with me?"

"You just talked in your sleep." He Songming straightened up, Ruan Mobei tried hard to separate reality from the dream, and found that they were no longer in the church.

"Are we out yet?"

"Yes, after the chief financial officer died, you suddenly fainted. I found the exit to leave the church behind the statue, and left with you and everyone behind my back."

The Chief Financial Officer... Yes, the Chief Financial Officer is dead. The tall, thin man kowtowed frantically in front of him, begging for forgiveness, and died in front of everyone before he was about to tell what he had done.

Ruan Mobei looked around, and they had already returned to the room. Apart from him and He Songming, Lily Jonathan was also there, sitting on the sofa on the other side.

Lily's most frequent smile has completely disappeared. From the beginning to the end, she and Jonathan are outsiders. The sudden and bizarre deaths of the Ansel company and Ruan Mobei's initial advice have made everyone feel uncomfortable. She realizes that she may be following them in an unwarranted disaster:

"So... may I know what's going on?"

"Well, I almost understand what's going on." Ruan Mobei sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. He Songming handed him a glass of water. Ruan Mobei thanked him in a low voice, drank a few sips, and moistened Soothe your throat.

"Everyone who came to this manor on the first day, except you two, everyone else wanted to kill me."

"What?!" Even the gentlest Jonathan couldn't help being stunned, Lily looked outside the door, then at Ruan Mobei who was sitting in front of them with a full beard, and said in shock: "But, but... "

"But now they are dying one after another, but nothing happened to me, right?"

Ruan Mobei smiled: "Do you still remember the first night after dark in the manor? On that night, I lived in this room with the doctor. I was woken up in the middle of the night and heard whispering, footsteps, and knocking on the door. , and the creaking sound of the wooden structure outside the window, and I saw the figure of a hanged figure swaying outside the window."

"These are the movements made by those people on purpose. It only takes one person to put on heavy boots and walk in the corridor forcefully, knock on the door. The whispers echoing in the whole room come from the doctor secretly installed in the corner. The player, and the hanged figure, they made it from the top of the room on the third floor, as long as a plastic model can be used to achieve the effect."

"The doctor secretly opened the window while I was asleep, so that the wind from outside would blow in like a gust of wind."

"Why can't it be really haunted?" Lily asked.

The most obvious clue is that Ruan Mobei didn't see any traces of spiritual vision at that time. There were also footsteps in the corridor on the second night, but at that time he saw the floating soul fire and footprints that appeared out of thin air.

Afterwards, whether it was the disappearance of the vice president, the murder in the garage, or the murder of the secretary, fluorescent green traces were everywhere at the scene of the crime.

The only explanation is that everything on the first night was human-made.

Of course, Ruan Mobei couldn't tell Lili this: "Because afterwards, the doctor's intention to harm me was very obvious. On the second night, I couldn't sleep, and he gave me a tranquilizer. After I accidentally knocked over the cup , looked quite nervous."

"Afterwards, I pretended to take the sedative. The next morning, the vice president came to the room and wanted to kill me with the doctor."

"Of course, I woke up before they did it, and their plan failed."

"On the third day, after the trip, the vice president knew that it might be the best opportunity, so he decided to do it himself."

Ruan Mobei took out the pocket pistol: "He offered to check the fuse with me, and suddenly disappeared before doing it. I found this pistol at the scene."

Lily: "Then... what about Director Li? If they all want to kill you, why is Director Li the first to die?"

"They didn't expect that Director Li would die. Things have become like this, which has exceeded everyone's expectations." Ruan Mobei paused, and said softly, "The so-called disappearance of Director Li on the first night was a A complete scam."

"They cut the ultra-optical cable and disconnected the communication signal with the outside world, but there is a short-frequency communication line between them. At the dinner table, I saw someone's smart bracelet because A message is received and the screen lights up."

"On the first night, Director Li found a place to hide. Everyone knew where he was, except the four of us."

"Afterwards they announced that Director Li was missing, and everyone went to look for it together, because Director Li could always report the current location to them through internal communication, and kept moving, so we turned the whole manor upside down, but couldn't find it. he."

"That night, the secretary ate a finger of the supervisor from the salad, with his wedding ring on it, and on the body we found in the wine cellar, all of Director Li's fingers were intact except for the ring."

"There is only one explanation—the secretary secretly put the fake finger into the salad while no one was looking, and the doctor testified that it belonged to Director Li, but no one touched the finger with their own hands, so even if it was fake, there was no way be found."

"The foreman and I saw the image left by Director Li in the Moon Shadow Flower Field last night. According to the thickness of the pollen, it was triggered on the third day, not before Director Li disappeared."

"They worked together to forge the case of Director Li's disappearance."