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

"Why did they do this?" Jonathan frowned, "If you want to kill someone, why do you have to fake Director Li's disappearance first?"

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the manor? It is said that guests often hear strange voices at night, see a figure in the misty garden in their dreams, and what's more, it is rumored that the manor has died long ago. The extraordinary news made many people believe it.”

Ruan Mobei glanced at He Songming, seeing that he didn't want to lie at this critical moment in order to maintain the reputation of the manor, and continued:

"First of all, they want to conform to this legend and use Director Li's disappearance to convince me, you, and the staff in the manor that a supernatural event has indeed happened. In this way, when I am killed, they can logically arrest me. His death was pushed onto the haunted legend."

"After all, how can normal people spend long nights in the manor for group building?"

Lily: "I didn't expect to encounter a supernatural event. Director Li, who pretended to be missing, was killed by a ghost, and the others..."

"Yes."

"So just now in the church, that person kept asking you to forgive him."

Ruan Mobei nodded, Lily said "Oh my God", covered her face with her hands, and murmured: "I may need to digest for a while."

Jonathan raised a final question: "These you guys are here are all middle and high-level executives of the company, why do they use such a large amount of financial and material resources and manpower to kill you in this way?"

"This is exactly what I want to know." Ruan Mobei stood up and said, "Let's go, let's ask Gui Lu."

"Eh? Just go over and ask?" Lily stood up helplessly, "Is this too impulsive?"

"Don't worry, in this case, she will say it."

Ruan Mobei borrowed strength from He Songming. He probably fell down after falling into a dream suddenly in the church. His back hurts a bit and he couldn’t use his strength: “As more and more strange things happen, the ghosts in their hearts will gradually overwhelm them. collapse."

"Like that guy in church just now..."

"Just like him."

"Where's Guilu?" Ruan Mobei asked He Songming.

"She should be in his room." He Songming looked normal, Ruan Mobei's revelation of the truth didn't shock him much, and he more or less deduced what Ruan Mobei had deduced.

He Songming was not duller than him, and he might have other clues that Ruan Mobei didn't know about.

The blood seeping from the door of the secretary's room had dried up, and there was no sound behind the door.

They knocked on the door of Guilu's room, and after getting the reply "Please come in", they opened the door and went in.

Gui Lu was sitting at the table in front of the window reading a book. Seeing Ruan Mobei approaching, she was not surprised at all. Instead, she smiled at everyone and said, "Sit down."

Ruan Mobei and He Songming sat on the sofa opposite her, and Lily Jonathan each moved a chair.

"Where's your roommate?"

"She was gone. On the way back from church, I just turned my head and couldn't see her."

In this case, it goes without saying what disappearance means.

Ruan Mobei was silent for a moment, and said, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"The vice president said that you saw something you shouldn't see."

Gui Lu closed the book, stroked the gold-plated cover with her fingertips, and said with downcast eyes, "Just like every magnificent building must have a shadow behind it, Ansell's business is not only the technology products on the bright side, many years ago , When we were testing the performance of diving equipment, we found a temple buried in gravel in a trench."

what? !

Ruan Mobei gasped suddenly. Is the temple in the trench a place where the protoss used to store their collections?

His reaction was a little too much, but fortunately, no one will get to the bottom of it at this juncture.

Gui Lu paused, and continued: "We use the name of researching diving equipment to keep in touch with the temple. The gate of the temple cannot be opened anyway, and the rocks that make up the exterior of the building are unprecedented strange materials. They have no fixed shape. And colors, as if the laws of physics could be distorted just by being there."

"The company concealed this news from the government, mined those stones, and sold them to collectors all over the interstellar through the dark net, making huge profits."

"Every transaction is recorded in the 'ledger', which is filled with the names of customers, many of whom must never be seen."

Ruan Mobei was stunned: "But I have never seen any ledger."

Gui Lu shook her head: "The information has been strictly encrypted, you have seen it, but you don't know that it is the ledger."

"Even so? Do you want to kill me?"

Gui Lu was silent, she looked out of the window, and said softly: "When the vice president raised it at the high-level meeting, I originally voted against it, but it's meaningless to talk about it now, people have to be responsible for the choices they make .”

Ruan Mobei: .........

No matter what era, the bloody crimes of capital flow out from every pore.

"Okay, I see." Ruan Mobei stood up and said, "I can't get to the bottom of it now."

"The vice president who first proposed the plan disappeared, Director Li who used the disappearance to confuse you died, the doctor who was going to prescribe you medicine and Smith died in the garage, the secretary who tricked you with fake fingers was cut in the room, keeping the books The chief financial officer died suddenly in front of everyone, and everyone who had thought or acted in harm’s way will die badly, and the only thing I hope now is that I can have a decent death.”

The room fell silent for a while, Lily was shocked by such an ugly truth, and tightly held Jonathan's hand.

Ruan Mobei couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. Maybe he did see the ledger, or maybe he didn't. In any case, he had to die in order to dispel the doubts in the hearts of the high-level people.

It doesn't matter whether he sees it or not.

This feeling...why is it so familiar?

He looked up blankly, and outside the window, a full moon was hanging in the night sky, staring at him coldly.

The hand was touched lightly, and then held firmly, Ruan Mobei looked at it in a daze, He Songming was silent, his lips were tightly pursed.

"This is my own choice. I won't expect your forgiveness, and I don't have the qualifications." Gui Lu stood up, and she closed the curtains, saying: "It's getting late, pack up and get ready to go downstairs." Let's make lunch, no matter how bad the situation is, you can't go hungry."

Ruan Mobei didn't know what to say, and finally said, "Thank you."

Thank you for being so open and keeping me in the dark forever.

If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it.

These eight words became the most authentic portrayal, Ruan Mobei never expected that he would be so familiar with this feeling, as if...he had experienced another similar thing.

My heart throbbed in pain.

Ruan Mobei couldn't remember what happened, just like his father who didn't know his face, he was calm and calm in the face of blood, and his shooting skills that hit every shot really existed, but disappeared in his memory.

The moment she walked out the door, Gui Lu's voice came from behind.

"Someone is avenging you, Ruan Mobei."

Ruan Mobei paused, walked out of the room without looking back.

Ruan Mobei had just been in a coma for a while, and now it was almost twelve o'clock, and he skipped another breakfast.

The four of them went to the restaurant downstairs, got something to eat, and then Gui Lu came down alone to cook with them.

Ruan Mobei didn't have much hatred for her. In fact, Gui Lu was the only person in Ansel's company who treated him well. Ruan Mobei could feel who was being sincere.

Seeing that Ruan Mobei's face was normal, Lily and Jonathan couldn't say anything. In this situation, internal friction will only speed up the speed of complete annihilation.

Ruan Mobei was washing the vegetables, and couldn't help but look at He Songming. The man was wearing his clothes and was processing frozen meat with a serious expression. The sharp boning knife was held in his slender hands, revealing some extraordinary beauty .

Gui Lu's last words seemed to still be echoing in his ears, even if she didn't say them, Ruan Mobei would have noticed.

The ghost came to him again and again, but did not hurt him.On the contrary, all those who have harmed him, and those who want to harm him, cannot escape and die well.

What role do you play in this?

In the dream, do you know all this?What is the relationship between reality and dreams?

Ruan Mobei doesn't know, when will He Songming tear off his disguise and face him with his real identity?

Now there are only ten people left in the manor. After lunch, everyone went upstairs one after another. Accompanied by He Songming, Ruan Mobei went down to the third floor. He tried to push every door, hoping to go again. to that church.

He wanted to take another look at the angel statue on the altar, the angel with two horns on his head, and the angel with his wings retracted in a praying posture.

It's a pity that he failed to try hundreds of doors. Ruan Mobei even took He Songming to the east area and the fourth floor, but failed to reach the church again.

The church does not exist in the manor, otherwise He Songming can take him there directly, and there is no need for such a door-by-door experiment.

He had some regrets: "Go back."

"Okay." He Songming closed the door just opened by Ruan Mobei. Since he no longer needs to serve the guests as a foreman, his words have become very few, and only when he is with Ruan Mobei , just say more.

The two returned to the room. Ruan Mobei took two bottles of champagne from the bar on the first floor, and planned to lie down for a while after drinking. He obviously woke up from a coma not long ago, and now he had a meal, but he was sleepy again.

He lay down on the bed. Seeing this, He Songming asked softly, "Do you want to rest?"

"Well, I'll lie down for a while, and I'm a little prone to sleepiness recently."

He Songming turned off the light, and the room immediately went dark. The biological clock was deceived, and the sleepiness suddenly came up completely.

There was a pattering sound outside, and there were rain marks on the windows, and the raindrops fell on the glass, leaving a zigzag trail.

It's raining.

"Can you open the window?"

He Songming stood up, opened the window a crack, the sound of rain became clear, and it slapped the window frequently, and the cool wind came in, carrying moist water vapor and the smell of the forest not far away.

It's a bit like the smell of He Songming.

The moon disappeared, Ruan Mobei closed his eyes, and was pulled into an absurd dream almost instantly.

He opened his eyes and was still lying on the rock. No matter how the moon moved, the moonlight from the top would illuminate it.

The graffiti left by the fluorescent crystals on his body was still there. Ruan Mobei sat up and heard a voice behind him.

"Where did you just go?"

It seems that he hasn't spoken for too long, and the words are rusty and vague.

He turned his head, and the creature with strange-colored pupils was silently watching him, and the tentacles protruding from the back disappeared, but Ruan Mobei knew that as long as he had the intention to escape, its back would split open, Countless tentacles will hold him firmly.

"I'm asleep."

"But your, soul, is not here."

……soul?

Indeed, he wakes up alternately in reality and dreams, and when he sleeps here and wakes up in reality, his soul should be in the body in the manor.

What is the relationship between the creature in front of him and the foreman He Songming?

"I don't know either." Ruan Mobei lied, he reached out to pick up the white robe that fell on the ground, after so long, the robe was already dry.

He looked at He Songming's face, not letting go of any micro-expressions that could reflect the other party's emotions, and slowly put on the robe.

Fortunately, He Songming did not express any opinions.

The blue traces on his body were covered, which blocked the wind and made him much warmer. The clothes played more than just that, and it also gave Ruan Mobei more confidence.

"You look very familiar." Ruan Mobei said softly, "Have we met before?"

"You are... mine." He Songming was still getting used to how to make a sound, he stared at Ruan Mobei, his scarlet eyes revealed inorganic coldness and cruelty, while the other golden eye seemed to be affectionate, "Kids, lots of kids, and...eat."

Is this to make him have many children and then eat him?

Ruan Mobei couldn't help feeling sour. The evil god who was being sacrificed by people in front of him... was the protoss who had accompanied him on Twilight Star.

The girl who looked the same as Catherine Sanchez was supposed to be sacrificed, but what happened in the middle, he replaced the girl and was pushed into the river.

Ruan Mobei sighed softly, boldly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the golden lines on He Songming's cheek.

He didn't know what happened to the protoss after he died of frost, so that he became the insane and evil look he is now.

The only thing he can do now is try to wake up the memory of the other party.

The moment his fingertips touched his face, He Songming shrank back, his intention to dodge was quite obvious, he was not afraid of Ruan Mobei, this human being was to him a container for hatching offspring, and a food that didn't taste very good , there is no threat.

According to the original plan, it should inject eggs into the human body, let his warm body hatch the children, and after the human gives birth to the hatched children, it can tear him apart as the first meal of the children after birth nourishment.

But after seeing this human struggling in the water, it didn't act immediately, but released him, allowing him to escape from the water and reach the shore.

The human fell asleep against the stone, and it came to him, took off the obstructing cloth, and painted marks on him with spar.

It didn't know why it did this, those lines seemed to have some kind of meaning, appearing in its mind, like a memory from a long time ago.

The blurry picture makes it restless,

It pulls the newly awakened human being into its arms, and is about to continue the unfinished business just now, put the eggs into his body, and wait for the hatching of offspring.

It bit on the neck of the human, so that he could not break free, and he would not die.

The blood makes it even more manic, wanting to tear everything apart, wanting to destroy everything, all things are not worth existing in this world!

When the cold lips touched it, the human being made an incomprehensible move for the first time. In an instant, blue fluorescent sea waves appeared before his eyes, a light gray plush creature with two small ears appeared one after another. small islands...

It never remembered those things, but... they were all so familiar.

In an instant, countless thoughts flooded in the mind that only had instinct left:

Why is it what it is today, like a human, wandering in this empty cavity below?

Where did the person who accompanied it go?

Why is it the only one left?

...so lonely.

It loosened the tight human body, and there was a burning sensation in the chest, and something was growing and growing from the chest cavity.

The human looked at it and murmured something.

Then he passed out.

His soul left here.

Who is he?

He is the bride it chooses, the hotbed for it to give birth to offspring, is...

It waited for a long time, and finally waited for the moment when human beings woke up again.

It didn't smell the emotion of fear in him, that pretty delicious emotion that every human being who saw it emanated.

This human being is not tasty.

Humans spoke to it, and it didn't want to answer, but a sound came out of its mouth automatically.

...what a strange way of speaking.

Usually, you only need to pass on your thoughts, and those humans will understand its thoughts. Why does it use its throat to make a sound like humans?

Who, ever taught it this way?

The human reached out and touched its cheek.

The same thing seems to have happened many times, too many to count.

The brain all over the body seemed to start to boil and ache, and time not only took away its consciousness, memory, and some other things in its soul.

The pool water was surging because of the trembling of its huge body, and humans stroked the cheeks of its human body.

Eat, want to eat him so he never leaves again!

The moment Ruan Mobei was thrown down, Ruan Mobei hadn't reacted yet. The resentful and paranoid light in He Songming's eyes almost scared him into cardiac arrest. He never imagined that the situation that was still tender and affectionate just now would turn into this in a blink of an eye. Where did they touch the opponent's minefield?

He Songming opened his mouth wide and was about to bite him on the neck. Ruan Mobei's eyes were quick, and he raised his hand to support his chin. He turned around halfway through the bite and landed on his lips.

This is a bloody kiss, it hurts, it hurts so much, Ruan Mobei is almost in tears, he misses the gentleness of the Protoss He Songming in the last world, although the Prosper always claims that his master is a bit chauvinistic, it is better than the one in front of him This He Songming who is ready to kill at the first sight of a disagreement.

Gradually, He Songming's movements eased, and he raised his head again, with blood all over his lips and cheeks.

Ruan Mobei's blood.

The moonlight shrouded the two of them, and Ruan Mobei was pressed to the ground, gasping for breath. He swallowed hard, and all he swallowed was his own blood.

Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes, down the cheeks and into the temples, glistening in the moonlight.

He Songming looked down at him condescendingly, then suddenly bent down, stuck out his tongue, and bit by bit wiped away Ruan Mobei's painful tears.

weird smell.

As a result, the corners of Ruan Mobei's eyes were stained with bright red blood, and they were raised slightly, as if with a seductive arc.

He Songming pressed him, and asked intermittently: "Where, where, have I met you?"

"It's on this planet."

Ruan Mobei has already confirmed that it is the former protoss, but he doesn't know what happened after his death, so that the originally innocent protoss became what it is now.

It lives in the deep pool water of the cave below, and is regarded as an evil god by the world, and sacrifices living people to it.

Originally, it was the protoss roaming wantonly on this planet and controlling everything.

Is it because the Undersea Temple was destroyed?

Ruan Mobei didn't know, he said softly: "Maybe you have forgotten, but I still remember every bit of what we have experienced."

It frowned, and the blood on its lips was like a soul-catching demon. Ruan Mobei took its hand and gently pushed He Songming's shoulder.

He Songming moved away slowly, and Ruan Mobei was able to sit up. His lips were still bleeding slowly, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to touch them, for fear of breaking the newly formed scab.

There was still wet blood on the fingertips. Ruan Mobei took the accompanying crystal and drew a circle on the ground.

"Once there was nothing in the universe, slowly, dust, rock and gas were attracted to each other during the rotation process, condensed together, and formed stars."

"One of the planets was born in the vast universe, and many other planets were born with it, but it is different from the universe. Since its birth, it has a mind."

More circles, large and small, are drawn next to the planets.

"Revolving around the star unchangingly, the planet soon got bored, so it left and went to the boundless and vast universe to start its own journey, hoping to find another companion."

Ruan Mobei drew a horizontal line behind the planet to indicate the traces it left when it moved. He Songming stared at the blue lines on the ground, and then looked at Ruan Mobei's arm protruding from the cuff. There were also many traces on it. blue traces.

It was drawn by it.

At the moment when he was thrown down again, Ruan Mobei really didn't know what he did wrong again. He was conscientiously telling the story of the protoss, hoping to awaken the other party's related memories.

He Songming sniffed hard at his neck, doubts flashed across his eyes.

Countless times, the mermaid He Songming buried his head in his neck and fell asleep peacefully.

Ruan Mobei raised his hand and gently stroked its hair.

"Remember? You used to like holding me like this."

"...kid, kid."

"Every plant and tree on this planet is born because of you, they are all your children." Ruan Mobei comforted it softly, and he didn't know why He Songming had such a big obsession with children .

The sound of pattering rain sounded, and Ruan Mobei looked up. The night sky exposed from the entrance of the cave was clear, with the moon hanging high, and it was impossible to see where it was raining.

But the air did become humid. The body in his arms was cold without the temperature of a human being. Ruan Mobei didn't dare to breathe out. He felt the opponent's every move and heard a thunder.

He Songming finally raised his head, staring at Ruan Mobei's eyes, the madness in the strange eyes subsided a little.

"Who are you?"

"I'm……"

The voice faded away in his ears, Ruan Mobei could only feel that he opened his mouth, but couldn't hear the sound.

The thunder exploded again, and this time it became clearer. The wind carried damp water vapor, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred. Behind He Songming, Ruan Mobei saw a window.

The rain that kept falling hit the glass, leaving bean-sized water marks, which meandered and flowed downwards, making it impossible to see the outside scene clearly.

In the confusion, someone touched his cheek, Ruan Mobei struggled, trying to break free from the chaos.

The fingertips of those hands smelled of forest wood and thyme.

He opened his eyes, and the reading light was on quietly at the bedside. He Songming was standing beside his bed, leaning over, with one hand resting on his pillow, and the other hand was just withdrawn from his cheek.

"Are you ok?"

He Songming looked a little worried, Ruan Mobei stared at him blankly for a while, water vapor mixed with the wind poured into the room from the window, blowing on his face.

"I just... what happened?"

"You've been talking in your sleep, and you can't quite hear what it is." He Songming put his hand on his head, tested the temperature, "Have you had a nightmare?"

"Forget it." Ruan Mobei stood up, the rain was still falling, and it was pitch black outside, so he couldn't tell what time it was. He opened his wristband, and unexpectedly...it was already eight o'clock in the evening.