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

When He Songming came out of the bathroom, Ruan Mobei had already packed everything. The werewolf took a long time to wash, unlike his usual style.

Ruan Mobei looked back, the werewolf had put on clean clothes, his wet tail was obediently hanging behind his back, his erect ears were also wet, and he was holding some wrung clothes in his hand.

"Did you wash your clothes too?"

"Hmm." He Songming tried his best to maintain a normal expression on his face, but his ears that could not stop shaking slightly still betrayed him.He unfolded the clothes that the two of them had changed, and hung them on the clothesline one by one. In rainy weather, it might dry slowly.

Ruan Mobei didn't take the other party's slight strangeness to heart. He sat on the bed, looked at the light rain outside the window, and said, "I just checked the weather forecast. It will be cloudy for the next few days. I need to buy more energy stones to prepare for it." on."

"Okay, I'll get it done."

"It seems that there are still two umbrellas missing in the car. It would be better if there were raincoats."

"Okay, I'll go buy it."

"The pigman probably didn't leave the city. Let's take a rest and go to the outlying suburbs. The map says there is a mountain forest to the west."

"Okay, I'll ask."

"You washed my panties too?"

"Ok, I--"

He Songming fell silent suddenly, only to realize that he had fallen into Ruan Mobei's inertial trap.

"Let me do this kind of thing in the future." Ruan Mobei's face was a little hot. He grew up so big, and his father only helped him wash his underwear before he was six years old. When he was enough to take care of himself, no one else helped him with this kind of work. He touched.

Father, he just thought of his father.

The bottom of his heart seemed to be touched by a feather, so soft that he wanted to cry, Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, trying to hold back the surging emotions.

His father must have loved him very much.

The werewolf lowered his head, as if he was waiting for punishment. Ruan Mobei sighed, raised his hand, and rubbed it on top of his head: "Thanks for your hard work, take a good rest, I didn't sleep much last night."

Ruan Mobei slept deeply last night, but he also knew that for werewolves, the night of the full moon was the most exciting time, and it was impossible to fall asleep peacefully.

He Songming rubbed his ear against Ruan Mobei's palm, and lay down docilely beside him.

Living together as a couple, it is naturally impossible for them to have two beds. Fortunately, they have been sleeping together and have long been used to it.

Different from the thunderstorm that swept across the manor in the previous world, this rain was much gentler, gently drenching the ground, trees and distant mountains. The rainwater dripped from the eaves and hit the metal pipes below, making a crackling sound.

The hazy rainy day seems to be able to bring back many buried deep memories, Ruan Mobei quietly felt that even today he can be completely sure that the so-called soul fragments and those memories are actually complementary to him.

He thought he wanted to save He Songming who was unconscious on the bed, but in fact the one who was going to be saved might be himself.

He Songming waited for his arrival in each small world, returning the memory that originally belonged to him.

The moment when the last blank in the system space was filled with color should be when he recalled everything.

Ruan Mobei looked forward to that day, but felt a faint fear, like huge eyes in the abyss, hidden behind the clouds in the sky, staring at him coldly.

Ruan Mobei looked at the window for a while, then looked away, and found that the werewolf was still looking at him, his amber eyes were full of emotions that he hadn't had time to put away.

He couldn't help laughing, and at the moment when the other party was flustered, he raised his hand and gently covered those eyes: "Go to sleep."

He Songming closed his eyes, his eyelashes swept over Ruan Mobei's palm, and after a while, his breathing became calm.

Ruan Mobei turned on the smart bracelet, and he logged into the star network, trying to search for clues about memories through the network.

Lily said that she worked at the Institute of Biology, and there was also a Institute of Biology in the core story. According to the information provided by the video record, the place where He Songming was detained is also likely to be at the Institute of Biology.

Ruan Mobei searched in the vast world of information. The name of that research institute must be very familiar to him. He used to work in it, and it carried many of his beautiful or painful experiences and memories.

In that research institute, there is a little monster.

The territory of human beings is really too big. Press the search button, and there are millions of research institutes that meet the requirements. It takes a long time to turn through each page. Ruan Mobei had no choice but to give up.

The scope needs to be narrowed down a bit.

But there doesn't seem to be any more information at hand.

Find that pigman as soon as possible, it knows everything.The self-proclaimed inner demon might be his only chance to break through the status quo and jump out of the circle.

Ruan Mobei thought, and suddenly felt an indescribable chest pain.

Accompanied by a headache in the back of the occipital, Ruan Mobei raised his hand and pressed down on the back of the head, the pain was accompanied by the heartbeat frequency, jumping up and down, this is a vascular headache.

Ruan Mobei had never felt this way before. The reason why he knew it was a vascular headache was because someone complained to him before. Was it a woman, Lily?

Ruan Mobei couldn't find any relevant memories. He took a deep breath, experienced several deaths, and had already developed his tolerance to pain.

He endured the chest pain, but the headache couldn't be relieved.

How could it suddenly hurt?Did the curse come belatedly because Longinus was taken away?

How the situation is depends on whether the follow-up pain continues. Ruan Mobei lay down with difficulty, and maybe a night of sleep will relieve the headache.

If the curse of Longinus really came, there was not much time left for him.

He needs to trigger the key plot as soon as possible to obtain soul fragments, and it is best to find the traces of the pigman and pry more information from its mouth.

Ruan Mobei fell asleep with difficulty in the back of the pillow accompanied by heartbeat headaches. Compared with being kidnapped by dreams in the last world, he has never had a dream since he came here. In He Songming's Accompanied, I can sleep until dawn almost every night.

He had a good night's rest and was not short of sleep. He woke up naturally after only sleeping for more than an hour, and He Songming was still deeply asleep.

As expected, the headache has been alleviated, and it no longer has continuous attacks like before, but comes every five or six minutes, accompanied by heartbeats, which has reached the point where it can be ignored.

Ruan Mobei got up lightly, turned on the smart bracelet, and continued the unfinished search.

The federation sent a message through the star network, asking him to carefully report the specific situation on Gunathan, saying that the army was already waiting in the nearby star field.Ruan Mobei reported the situation in detail, saying that he was tracking the orc who took Longinus.

The news that the city lord owns Longinus is not a secret, and everyone in the federal high-level knows it.Most people don't take it seriously. In this day and age, there are fewer and fewer people who are superstitious, let alone the legend of the earth age. Even Ruan Mobei himself was skeptical before he suffered from chest pain and headache.

The Federation allowed him to continue tracking, saying that the army would go to suppress it soon. Ruan Mobei was not worried about the overall situation of the planet at all. Now his heart and eyes are full of soul fragments, and that pigman.

After finishing the communication on the secret channel, Ruan Mobei suddenly realized that maybe his way of searching the Institute of Biology was wrong at all. Even if he looked through all the Institutes of Biology carefully, he might not be able to find Target.

Who knows when this small world is, and whether that special research institute exists?

He started his journey 500 years after the end of the earth, and went through small worlds. Each time point is different, and there is a span of nearly 500 years. Maybe that research institute will appear in the future, or it may have been long ago. Disappeared?

Stopping the meaningless search, Ruan Mobei suddenly had nothing to do. The werewolf hadn't slept all night, and probably needs to rest for five or six hours. At this juncture, it is impossible for a human to go to the street , I don’t want to play games, and I don’t want to read books.

Ruan Mobei suddenly fell into a vortex of boredom, he stared at He Songming's sleeping face for a while, maybe because he had experienced too much wind and rain as a slave in the past, He Songming here is darker than before a lot of.

The person who was originally one degree whiter than him suddenly became one degree darker than him, and the cold white skin turned into black skin. The visual effect is very impactful, but it does not affect the handsome facial features of He Songming. A real handsome man will not Influenced by the shade of skin tone.

There is a scar on the bridge of his nose, which seems to be very old. He Songming never mentioned the cause, but even with his toes, he can think that it is related to his miserable slave experience in the past.

The fingers that had been trampled off were intact, and the bruised and blackened nails had returned to their original state. Compared with when we first met, the werewolf's hair was much more shiny, and he obviously took care of it very well.

Ruan Mobei was quite satisfied. He got off the bed lightly, took the suitcase beside him, and opened the combination lock.

The hidden parts inside were revealed, and the pitch-black coating avoided the reflection of the metal. Ruan Mobei picked them up one by one and assembled the sniper rifle.

He sat by the bed, wiped the gun body with a flannel cloth little by little, wiping away every bit of dust, only at this time, Ruan Mobei's mood was completely calm.

The gun must have been with him for a long time. In addition to the heavy sense of security, it also gave him a sense of belonging from the bottom of his heart.

After wiping the gun back and forth many times, the faint uneasiness and boredom in my heart finally eased a lot.

Ruan Mobei got out of bed, and He Songming also bought some convenience food, which can be eaten immediately after heating in the microwave.

After lunch, he finally got in the mood, logged on to Starnet, and played games for a while.

He Songming woke up at three o'clock in the afternoon. To be precise, he was woken up by hunger. He followed the familiar smell, his head felt soft, and then his ears were gently pinched.

He Songming didn't even open his eyes. The moment his consciousness became clear, he knew that he was lying on the bed next to his most trusted master.

"Don't dawdle when you wake up." Ruan Mobei played with the fur on the tips of his ears. After more than ten days of getting along with him, He Songming was no longer as restrained as he was at the beginning, and now he even acted like a baby. to win his favor.

The werewolf dawdled for a while, then opened his eyes, his side face pressed tightly against Ruan Mobei's thigh, and his breath was filled with the scent of the other party.

"Are you hungry? Let's have dinner together in a while." Ruan Mobei glanced at the news one last time, closed the smart bracelet, and got out of bed, "There is a message from the Federation, we may have to speed up and find that dog Pigmen and Longinus."

"It's up to you, sir."

"Then let's go at night. There are fewer people on the road, and the speed can be faster. After a day of rain, I don't know how much smell is left, so let's try our best to chase after it."

"I'm going to buy some energy stones."

"I'm with you." The vascular headache is still intermittent. Maybe walking outside in a wide area and breathing the fresh air in the rain will relieve it.

"Give me the clothes first."

He Songming took off his sleeping clothes, and Ruan Mobei put them on to cover up his human identity.

Ruan Mobei touched the top of his head, should he buy a pair of animal ear straps someday?

Taking the umbrella they just bought, the two went out together. At this juncture, there were not many guests staying in the hotel, and the orc at the front desk was dozing off with his face on his face. Ruan Mobei and He Songming went out, and found the nearest hotel according to the navigation. energy stone shop.

They drove over, the werewolf entered the store alone, and Ruan Mobei, as a human, stayed in the car and waited.

Because of the rain, there were not many orcs on the street. With He Songming's clothes to cover up the smell, it should not be exposed. Ruan Mobei stared out the window for a long time, but he didn't see many orcs passing by. Instead, he held back for a whole day. Humans finally found the right time and came out fully armed to take a breather.

He finally couldn't help it, opened the car door, and walked out.

The umbrella was given to He Songming, and Ruan Mobei stood in the rain, allowing the drizzle to fall on his hair and shoulders, feeling quite relaxed.

After getting drenched in the rain, the headache seemed to be really relieved. Ruan Mobei stood up his collar, looked at the door of the store, and waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, He Songming came out with a small suitcase and looked up to see Ruan Mobei standing in the rain. He hurriedly held up his umbrella and ran quickly, the feet of his feet were slightly wetted by the splashing rain.

Ruan Mobei originally leaned on the car, straightened up, and when He Songming came to the side, he lowered his head and got under the umbrella.

It covered two people at once, and the single umbrella that was originally not spacious seemed even tighter. He Songming raised the umbrella above Ruan Mobei's head: "Sir, why did you come out?"

"Take a breath, it's too stuffy in the car."

Seeing that Ruan Mobei's hair was getting soaked, He Songming opened the car door without saying a word, and pushed him in. The human body is very fragile. Orcs are strong and can withstand wind and rain.

Ruan Mobei was forced to go back into the car, touched his nose, and suddenly felt that the majesty of his master was disappearing unconsciously.

He Songming filled the energy stones, put the rest in the hidden compartment under the bed, and carefully wiped off the rain on Ruan Mobei's face with a clean handkerchief: "I'm going to buy two raincoats and a bigger umbrella. "

"I'm not that fragile." Ruan Mobei raised his neck, and the handkerchief fell on the side of his neck along the arc of his head, wiping away the water droplets falling from the tips of his hair. "There is no creature in the world that will die if it rains."

"It's better to pay attention. I don't know how long the next road will be. I don't want to see the master get sick and uncomfortable."

He Songming already knew how to speak to hold him firmly. Ruan Mobei sighed, and he pulled the werewolf's furry ears: "Okay, I'll wait for you in the car."

He Songming went to the nearby supermarket to buy a raincoat and an umbrella. He Songming found a suitable restaurant, returned to the car and took Ruan Mobei with an umbrella. Mo Bei's head.

Ruan Mobei kept pushing the handle of the umbrella towards him, and every time within five seconds, the whole umbrella would appear on his head again.

In the end, Ruan Mobei was really helpless, and directly grabbed the umbrella from He Songming's hand, and propped it between the two of them himself.

Really, it is obvious that if two people get closer, neither of them will get wet, but only half of one shoulder should be wet.

The small restaurant is run by orcs, and the dishes are not bad, but they are not in line with human eating habits.

At this juncture, all the restaurants opened by human beings are closed. If it is not true, He Songming plans to rent the kitchen of the hotel and cook the meals that Ruan Mobei humans like.

Of course, no matter how you eat it, it is definitely not as good as Ruan Mobei's big meal in the castle before. He Songming was worried that he might not be used to it, so he asked him in a low voice how it tasted with worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I can eat anything. If I'm very hungry, I can eat the bark off the tree." Ruan Mobei put another bowl of rice for himself with a normal expression, "I have good adaptability, unlike some people, Shanshan Pigs are not used to fine chaff.”

He Songming's ears trembled, and he immediately lowered his head, his face flushed a little.

The boar that Ruan Mobei mentioned refers to him. If the master works in the study at night, he will eat some supper, and he will be invited to eat some when he is with him.

No matter how delicate the dessert is, it tastes the same in the werewolf's mouth, and the soft and glutinous cake is not enough to fit between the teeth.

After escaping from the castle, they finally had a real full meal. When they returned to the hotel, the clothes they washed in the morning were still a little damp. He Songming dried them carefully with a hair dryer, packed up his luggage, carried two boxes, and went back to the hotel. Fang returned to the car and continued the journey that had just begun.

Passing by the pharmacy, Ruan Mobei asked him to stop: "I'm going to buy some medicines and prepare them. I don't know how far I will go. If I get sick and can't find a hospital, I can take care of it myself."

"I will accompany you."

"No need, I can go by myself." Ruan Mobei rejected the werewolf, turned up his collar, and ran up the steps in the rain.

As soon as he entered the pharmacy, Ruan Mobei went straight to the place where the painkillers were sold, and took a few boxes without saying a word. If the curse of Longinus was really in effect, what he would suffer next would definitely not be as simple as chest pain and headache. , but it does not mean that you like pain.

Medical bandages, alcohol, povidone iodine, hydrogen peroxide, band-aids, hemostatic medicine, cold medicine, antibiotics, essential oils, cotton swabs and tape... Ruan Mobei directly chose a small medicine box, and put all these things into it. Painkillers and injections are arranged in the innermost layer.

He was quite proficient in tidying up, as if he had picked medicines one by one and made first aid kits many times.

Returning to the car with the medicine box, Ruan Mobei closed the door. The smell left by the pigs had been washed away by the rain. Go in the general direction.

There was a forest ahead, and the pigmen, as the main force of the rebellion, would most likely not dare to stay in the city when the federal army came over.If they continue to go deep into the mountains and forests, they will have to live in the car for the next half a month.

There was a dull pain in his chest again, Ruan Mobei's expression was normal, he endured the pain and said, "Let's go, if you hesitate, it will be even harder to find."

After the car started, He Songming made sure that the route selected by the automatic driving was correct, so he put away the driver's seat, and the space in the car was much more spacious.

He Songming put all the things into different categories and put them away. This car will be their home for the next ten days.

The weather forecast showed that it would rain for another two days. Ruan Mobei left the city with his car windows open, and gradually went deep into the jungle. The wind gradually carried the fresh smell of plants, which seemed to make his chest feel better when he inhaled it into his lungs.

He probably had a problem with his heart, or his lungs. Ruan Mobei deliberately didn't go to the hospital for an examination, and let He Songming know in advance, which would only increase the psychological burden on the two of them. At least their journey can be regarded as relaxed and happy now.

Anyway, they will all die in the end.

The last hustle and bustle of the city was completely swallowed up by the sound of birdsong, and Ruan Mobei felt better. He Songming took out a deck of cards from his bag, saving himself the boredom on the road.

Both of them have smart bracelets. Today, with high signal coverage, even in the deep mountains, there is internet. But if they stay face to face in a small car, they can only play with their respective bracelets with their heads down, which is too indifferent. .

The werewolf also selfishly hoped that he and his master could have more communication.

Ruan Mobei saw that he took out the cards, so he played with him. He had never seen He Songming play cards in this small world, but the opponent's card skills seemed to have continued from the previous world. Although he was not proficient, he could still play cards. play up.

"Who did you learn from?" Ruan Mobei asked.

"Before I learned how to take care of my husband from other people, everyone would relax in their free time."

Ruan Mobei suddenly thought of the maids who left with the butler, as well as other people who were dismissed urgently. He hasn't received any news from the butler until now, wondering if they are okay?

I probably won't see you again after that, Ruan Mobei exhaled softly, and continued the game with He Songming.

After two days of driving in the suburbs, the surrounding plants became more and more lush, the rain finally stopped, and there were traces of fire ahead, He Songming got off the car and sniffed carefully nearby.

A few minutes later, He Songming came to a firm conclusion: "That pigman stayed here before, and the direction is right."

"That would be great." Ruan Mobei heaved a sigh of relief, and in a place where He Songming couldn't see, he pressed hard on his chest, endured the most intense wave of pain, and then continued: "Then continue to track. "

The cloudy day will continue for a while, the solar panels cannot be used, and the sky is getting dark. He Songming refilled the car with energy stones, and when he got in the car, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

Perhaps it was the curse of losing Longinus, the master is not feeling very well these days, although the master is trying his best to hide it, but the sudden disorder of the breathing rate, the silently clenched fists, and the inexplicable mental state clearly tell Keen Werewolf, what the hell is he going through.

Thinking that these symptoms might intensify in the future, He Songming could not wait to chase the pigman right now, take back the Holy Spear, and stab him to death with one more shot.

The werewolf got into the car again, Ruan Mobei was already lying down, and Meifeng frowned without even realizing it.

He Songming stretched out his hand and gently smoothed his frown: "Sir, are you uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm just a little tired." Ruan Mobei grabbed his hand. He Songming's body temperature was slightly higher than that of a human. Usually he would feel a little hot, but now, this temperature is very warm for him.

He Songming lay down next to him, with his tail draped around his waist, and the tip lightly touched the fingertips of Ruan Mobei's other hand: "If you feel uncomfortable, sir, you must tell me."

Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand and gently grabbed his tail, still calmly: "Yes, yes."

fraud.The werewolf suddenly felt as if there was a breath in his chest. Don't think that he didn't notice the dwindling painkillers in the depths of the medicine cabinet. They had already reached the point where they had to be relieved by drugs, and they still didn't want to tell him.

In the eyes of the master, what is he?

The master treated him very well. From the moment he bought him, he was not treated as a slave at all. The two of them shared the same bed all day long. Except for the last step, they were as close as a couple. .They sat together playing cards, watching shows on their wristbands, and chatting, all more like friends, or even... lovers.

Is it to keep him from worrying?But the more this happened, the more worried he became.

If you don't expose it, the master will hide it until the day you can't stand it.

Ruan Mobei closed his eyes, unaware of the struggle in the werewolf's eyes, and the pain came from the back of the occiput, and it spread to the left side of his head.

Ruan Mobei couldn't help furrowing his brows again, he could easily accept the sharp pain of skin being cut, even on Twilight Star he suffered from frost, his whole body was cracked, and he suffered silently.

Now it feels unbearable, as if the whole head is about to explode, and something is stirring inside the head.

No, it can't go on like this, he must break through and help the master through the predicament.

He Songming was about to speak when the car stopped suddenly.

The werewolf suddenly sat up: "Who!"

Ruan Mobei grabbed the electric baton beside him, pressed his thumb on the switch, and braced himself, ready to attack.

There was a figure standing in front of her. In the darkness, Ruan Mobei, who did not have night vision ability, could only see the silhouette. She was a female orc with two erect triangular ears on top of her head.

A howl of a wolf came from afar, and it echoed quite clearly in his ears.

That is the call from the ethnic group.

He Songming froze. He glanced at Ruan Mobei, tentatively opened the door, and got out of the car.