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

He Songming hummed. He got out of the car and followed the smell to find the old wolf king. Albert and Helen were sitting by the campfire, combing each other's hair.

The wolf king is indeed old, and the age of more than 50 years old is considered a middle-aged man among humans, but for wolves who want to hunt and fight in the jungle, the meaning of declining physical function is much crueler.

In the end, He Songming fought hard to get injured and launched an attack that firmly grabbed its shoulder. Even if he turned sideways to avoid it, the deep wound was shocking.

"He gave it to you." He Songming put the medicine next to Albert, "Although you may not be willing to use human things, these can make the wound heal faster."

"It's good that we hate humans, but there's no need to make things difficult for us. Many of their things are still very useful." Helen picked up the medicine and nodded to him, "Help me tell that human, thank you."

When He Songming came back, Ruan Mobei was lying on the bed. When he first met the wolves, he was not very comfortable. This time, he has been holding on for a while, and the pain in his chest has intensified, and it has reached an unbearable level.

While He Songming was going out, he swallowed a few pills and waited quietly for the effects of the medicine to come up. Ruan Mobei directly used central painkillers and anti-anxiety drugs, which could relieve his chest pain, headache and nausea at the same time.

The chest and head are equipped with a heart and a brain. What he is facing is definitely not a small problem that can be solved by going to the hospital for an examination and taking some medicine.

Ruan Mobei didn't know how long he could hold on, just like the time when He Songming was a protoss mermaid, he judged that he still had at least one month left according to the speed of frost development, but he didn't want the situation to deteriorate rapidly at the last moment, forcing After less than ten minutes, he passed away.

On the premise of ensuring the safety of He Songming, hurry up as soon as possible. At the end of the last world, he failed to get the soul fragment, and He Songming, who was waiting under the hibiscus tree, gave him the fragment directly. If he fails at the last moment, will He Songming awaken all the memories from the past and give him the fragments as well?

The only thing he cared about was that pig man.

He must find the pigman. Ruan Mobei had a hunch that as long as he found out its secrets, he would be able to get rid of the status quo and no longer be so passive.

The effect of the anti-anxiety drugs gradually increased, and the nausea and headache subsided slowly. He began to feel sleepy, and the exhaustion flooded him like a tidal wave, starting from his ankles and submerging him little by little.

As if he couldn't even control his breathing, Ruan Mobei was worried that he would die in his sleep due to suffocation. In the mist, he felt a body that was so warm that it was close to scalding, clinging tightly to his side.

The uneasiness in my heart disappeared all of a sudden.

With He Songming by his side, nothing will happen to him.

Just like that, Ruan Mobei fell into a deep sleep, his brain was paralyzed by drugs in the constant pain, and finally he had a rare restful sleep.

The bright sky shone through the car window, Ruan Mobei opened his eyes and realized that it was already the second day.

He slept surprisingly well that night, maybe it was because he found out the whereabouts of the pigman, and the burden in his heart was relieved a little.

There was no one around, the temperature left by the werewolf had dissipated, but the smell was still there, Ruan Mobei lay quietly for a while, vaguely hearing movement from outside.

He stood up and looked out the window, He Songming was not far away, wrestling with Helen.

The female werewolf is far stronger than ordinary human women. She has dark skin, slender and strong limbs and refined muscles in the abdomen are exposed from the tattered clothes. From head to toe, the word "soft" cannot be matched at all, but she exudes a suffocating wildness. beauty.

As if aware of the gaze from the car window behind him, He Songming subconsciously turned his head, but Helen punched him on the cheekbone.

The female wolf's yellow-green pupils narrowed: "The existence of this human being will disturb you. If you make such a lowly mistake again, I will kill him."

"I'm sorry." He Songming regained his energy. Helen was stronger than he imagined. The two fought for their lives. Even if he could gain the upper hand and win in the end, he couldn't get out completely. The opponent was full of aggressiveness and sexuality. He Songming had never seen such a brutal attack of strategy. Before that, he fought by instinct.

The coyote that drove Helen and Albert out of the pack was more powerful than her, and he would face that enemy in two days.

He Songming took a deep breath, paying attention to every move Helen made, and tried his best to learn it.

Ruan Mobei got out of the car, and the old wolf king Albert who lost one eye was standing not far away to supervise the battle.

Suddenly, Ruan Mobei thought of a feasible method, maybe he could use a gun to steal the coyote.

His sniping accuracy is very high. Even in the jungle, as long as he finds a good angle, Ruan Mobei is confident that he can kill the target with one shot.

He Songming has probably practiced for a long time, covered in sweat, Ruan Mobei watched from the side, his wild and explosive body tensed or stretched, every movement reveals the most primitive beauty, so fascinating.

In the past half an hour, when it was halftime, He Songming let out a long sigh of relief and didn't feel too tired—his physical strength was much better than that of Helen and the old wolf king Apol.

Maybe stronger than that hyena too.

Ruan Mobei handed over the water glass, wiped the sweat off He Songming's forehead and neck, and said softly, "How do you feel?"

"Yes." He Songming replied firmly, the scratch on his cheek was only a scar, and his waist looked almost healed.

Helen sat resting on the other side a little far away. Ruan Mobei hesitated for a while, leaning against He Songming's ear, and whispered the idea of ​​acting as a sniper to guarantee the result of the challenge.

The warm air swept the soft gray-white hair on the ears, and immediately called the wolf to recall the feeling of being held in a human mouth. He Songming swallowed unnoticed, and listened to Ruan Mobei's words absently.

"I still want to try." The werewolf thought for a while, and gave such an answer, "I want to try what level I am in the group."

"I'm just proposing a possibility." With the same answer as Ruan Mobei expected, He Songming visibly became assertive to the naked eye. It took him only one night to return to the ethnic group, and he had already undergone such a big change. He regained... his self-esteem and self-confidence as a wolf.

Ruan Mobei was very relieved, and said softly: "If the situation is really bad, I will definitely guarantee your safety."

"I hope the master trusts me."

"I believe in you, there is no conflict between these two things." Ruan Mobei paused, looking into the werewolf's amber eyes, "You were the one who protected me before, now it's my turn."

The tail behind the werewolf flicked, and he looked away, his cheeks flushed a little, Ruan Mobei was sure that he was trying to restrain himself now, not to let his tail wag from side to side like a cheerful puppy.

Ruan Mobei resisted the urge to laugh: "Drink some water."

The rest time between training sessions was very short. Ruan Mobei hurriedly massaged He Songming's shoulders and arms. Now the two of them, no matter who looked at them, were a pair of deeply affectionate couples.

He Songming was busy training, and Ruan Mobei was waiting beside him. The medicine he took last night was gradually metabolized, and the pain came back again. He found a place to sit down, and after a while, the headache intensified, and it broke out with the heartbeat. .

The figure of He Songming fighting with the old wolf king was not very clear in front of him. He was nauseated and wanted to vomit. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the discomfort in his head or stomach. Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, went back to the car, and barely ate something.

A female werewolf came to him. Even though he was hostile to humans, all werewolves in the group knew that this pair of werewolves and humans was the key to them regaining their former glory.

"Well, you don't smell very good, do you need help?" she asked softly.

Ruan Mobei didn't pick his words. He smiled at her enduring the pain, and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable. Is there a water source nearby? I want to wash my face to wake up."

"I'll take you there."

Ruan Mobei got up and followed the female werewolf to the place where the water source was. He Songming had already devoted himself to the battle and never noticed his departure.

Helen folded her arms and nodded in satisfaction.

Nearby 200 meters is a pool of water, which is quite clear.

"We usually wash our bodies here. It's running water, so it's very clean. You can also take a bath here." The female werewolf stepped back a little, "I'll be by the side, call me if you need anything."

"Thank you." Ruan Mobei squatted down and washed his face first. He hadn't been able to take a bath in the past two days in the jungle. Now that he had a suitable water source, he suddenly wanted to wash himself clean.

He went back to the car and took the dirty clothes that he and He Songming had changed these days. He Songming was wrestling with the old wolf king on the ground and didn't notice him at all.

Ruan Mobei sat by the pool, washed the clothes of the two of them, and hung them on the nearby stones. He turned around and asked the female werewolf waiting beside him, "Do you need to do laundry? I can do it together."

"No, although in the eyes of humans, we may be dirty, but we wash our bodies and comb each other's hair every day. The clothes on our bodies are worn for a long time to leave enough smell."

That was just right, and saved him a lot of trouble.Ruan Mobei answered "OK" and stood up.

Let's take a bath with He Songming after the battle is over. There is a female werewolf not far away, and he can't just take off his clothes now.

The moment he stood up, Ruan Mobei felt an indescribable dizziness, as if the blood all over his body rushed into his brain, making his eyeballs swell, and his vision quickly went dark—unable to control his breathing, unable to feel the existence of his body , the heaven and the earth seem to be turned upside down, and the ground under the feet becomes dust in nothingness.

He staggered two steps, and the next second, he fell into the water uncontrollably.

When he woke up again, Ruan Mobei only felt a splitting headache. He groaned in pain and opened his swollen eyes with difficulty.

He Songming was lying in front of him, looking at him nervously, seeing him wake up, with joy on his face.

"Sir, how are you feeling?"

"...It's okay." Ruan Mobei struggled to regain his vocal function. His hair was not dry yet, so he probably hadn't been dizzy for long.

It should be the accompanying female werewolf who fished him up.

Helen and the old wolf king were also nearby. Helen sighed and said, "It seems that our training speed is going to be accelerated, and your human partner's situation may be even worse than it looks."

Ruan Mobei supported himself and sat up. He didn't know if He Songming gave him medicine when he fainted. Anyway, he feels much better now: "I'm fine, you can continue training."

"..." How could He Songming feel relieved? He held Ruan Mobei's hand tightly and whispered, "Sir, don't hide it from me anymore, okay?"

When did He Songming find out that he had a physical problem?Ruan Mobei didn't know, before today, he thought he was hiding it well: "It's just a little headache, it's okay, I'll be back to normal when we catch up with the pigman."

"You took a lot of painkillers."

"I don't have a strong tolerance for pain, not as much as you do."

"Liar."

"You're not human." Ruan Mobei knocked on the top of his head, "Okay, go to training, and when you're done, we'll go take a shower."

He Songming stood up silently, suddenly opened his arms, and gave Ruan Mobei a hug.

"I'll make it," he said firmly.

"Well, I've always believed in you, too."

He Songming went to training again.

Ruan Mobei rubbed his forehead. There were unread messages on the smart bracelet, which were sent by the Human Federation.

It was reported that the orc rebellion in Central City had subsided, and the high-level federation was discussing whether Gunathan would carry out reforms in the future, and responded to Ruan Mobei's previous resignation.

In a nutshell, Ruan Mobei is no longer the city lord of Gunathan. Under the leadership of the Federation, the planet will carry out reforms and try its best to solve the social problems that are exposed now.

No matter what, it has nothing to do with Ruan Mobei.

Good thing, then he can stop caring about what is there and what is not, and concentrate on finding the pigmen.

In the blink of an eye, at noon, the werewolves began to eat the buffaloes they hunted yesterday. After evolving into orcs, they also learned to roast food with fire. After they started eating roasted food, their bodies became stronger and healthier.

Ruan Mobei and He Songming were eating the food reserves they brought from the city. Seeing He Songming looking over there, Ruan Mobei asked him, "Do you want to try that buffalo too?"

He Songming shook his head: "I will eat whatever the master eats."

Ruan Mobei corrected him: "It's sir."

"……Feel sorry."

Compared with fighting with only brute force last night, He Songming has improved a lot in just one morning of training. Both Helen and the old wolf king Albert are full of confidence in his challenge to the coyote.

Ruan Mobei didn't dare to run around. He is a poor patient now, and he may be in danger at any time and cause trouble for the wolves.Or just stay in the car honestly, exercise with He Songming, and visit Xing Internet Cafe.

The car door was open, and the wind could blow in without hindrance. Ruan Mobei sat by the bed and checked the sniper gun first.

In case, he meant in case, He Songming had an accident during the confrontation with the coyote, he would shoot the opponent without hesitation.

After logging into Starnet, the holographic screen unfolded. Ruan Mobei put on the blindfold and immersed himself in the virtual reality of Starnet. He rarely did this, but now, this was the best way to paralyze his mind and ignore the pain.

In the evening, he was awakened by He Songming.

Taking off the blindfold and getting out of the virtual reality, Ruan Mobei felt dizzy for a while. He suppressed the idea of ​​vomiting and smiled at He Songming: "How is the training?"

"It's pretty good." He Songming touched Ruan Mobei's forehead. There was some thin sweat on it, but the temperature was normal.

"Do you want to eat?"

"Well, I'm going to take a shower after eating, I'm sweating all over today."

Ruan Mobei collapsed on the bed, reaching for the food on the other side, his clothes were pulled upwards, his waist was exposed at the hem, compared to when he was still in the castle, he was a little thinner.

The werewolf stared at the thin white waist and swallowed silently. The whole day of combat training drained him a lot of energy, but at this moment, the desire that would arise almost every night reappeared in his heart.

Ruan Mobei took three servings of self-heating food, and He Songming was tired all day, so his appetite must be doubled.

He unpacked the package, carefully poured the water bag into the self-heating bag, put the lid on and put it aside, waiting for the meal to be stuffy.

While waiting, he removed the gauze on He Songming's waist. The wound was almost completely healed, but it was soaked in sweat for a day, and the edges were a little hairy.

Ruan Mobei dipped a cotton ball in alcohol and scrubbed the wound for him. He no longer bandaged it with applicators. As long as he pays attention to cleanliness, there will be no major problems.

After the meal, they went to the pool again, accompanied by He Songming, Ruan Mobei took off all his clothes, and took a pleasant bath in peace.

Ruan Mobei turned his head and saw the werewolf waiting on the shore. His figure was not very clear in the dark forest, only a dark outline.

From the silhouette, Ruan Mobei could see that He Songming's ears were standing up nervously, and his tail was drooping stiffly, as hard as a burning stick.

Ruan Mobei was submerged in the water from the waist down, and his hands that were scrubbing his body paused, a malicious smile curled up on the corners of his lips, and he invited, "Would you like to wash together?"

He Songming tensed up all over: "I'll wait for Mr. to finish washing."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Mobei had already waded to the shore, and he grabbed He Songming's wrist with one hand: "Come down."

He Songming took a staggered step and was dragged into the water by him.

The trousers were wet, and the human figure was close at hand. The wet body was faintly glowing under the moonlight. The werewolf did not dare to move. Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand and took off the sweat-soaked sweater several times. clothing.

He Songming fought all day, and his clothes were soaked with salt. Ruan Mobei casually left the dirty clothes on the shore, picked up the water, and poured them on He Songming's shoulders.

"Sir, there's no need to be so nice to me." He Songming finally spoke, his voice stumbling amidst the sound of splashing water from Ruan Mobei, "No matter what, I will take good care of you, sir. You don't have to worry about me staying here. I mean, clansmen are not that important to me, I will always follow you, find that pigman, get back the holy gun, and be your forever—"

He Songming's language was so broken that he probably didn't even know what he was talking about, Ruan Mobei just thought it was funny.There was no one around, so he grabbed He Songming's wrist and kissed him directly on the mouth that kept talking, blocking the next more outrageous words.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Ruan Mobei backed away briefly, the werewolf's shocked eyes made him unable to help raising his hand, and slapped him on the head, "It's not the first time, why is it still like this expression?"

"I, I thought..."

"Why?"

"I thought the master was just too excited that day." After all, in the next few days, Ruan Mobei never kissed him like that again.

Ruan Mobei understands that He Songming in this world is an unprecedented stupid mind. If he doesn't speak clearly, he will repeatedly fall into suspicion and shrink back, keeping the relationship between the two at the most stable level. .

"You have already told all the werewolves here that you are my partner, do you still want to cheat?"

"...I thought it was just for convenience."

"I finally know why you have been returned so many times in the past." Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, stretched his hand into the water, and when he touched He Songming, the werewolf let out an unbearable groan, " What about this? Do you think it's just me venting my energy?"

"First, sir..."

He Songming's gaze was dodged, and he was no longer looking at him. Ruan Mobei just kept on doing nothing, and he took a slight step forward, sticking to He Songming.

At the moment when the werewolf was still immersed in the final blankness, Ruan Mobei breathed a sigh of relief, and took his hand out of the water again, all traces had been washed away.

Enduring his exhaustion, he continued to scrub He Songming's body.

Suddenly, a strong force came from his waist, and Ruan Mobei was thrown into the water. With experience on the Twilight Star, Ruan Mobei held his breath in time before entering the water and was not submerged.

The werewolf's furry head leaned over, and under the cover of the pool water, he took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.

Under the cover of the pool water, it was a rather soft kiss, with a little shyness.

In the next second, Ruan Mobei was completely fished out of the water, and He Songming supported him with a half hug and half hug, and walked towards the shore step by step. Under the moonlight, his entire neck was completely red: "Master, Let's go rest."

When he got back in the car, Ruan Mobei was exhausted.

He Songming settled him down and went to wash the clothes he had just changed. Ruan Mobei lay on the bed to rest, and the headache that had just been covered up by passion surfaced again. Get up and take the painkillers.

After resting for a while, He Songming began to fight with other werewolves in the camp in turn according to Helen's arrangement, and groped out his own experience and skills in each fight. It stands to reason that the werewolves should take He Songming to hunt. Learning to fight in the middle of the day, but now time is running out, so I can only do a crash course.

Ruan Mobei felt much better when the medicine took effect. He got out of the car and said to Helen who was beside him, "Take us to see the traces left by the pig people."

Helen has a surprisingly good temper towards the dying human being in front of her. In her opinion, after Ruan Mobei's death, He Songming, who has lost his partner and last concern, will definitely return to the group.

"Okay." Helen stopped the wheel fight over there, waved He Songming to come over, and asked Ruan Mobei, "It's a little far away, and cars can't come in the forest, can you do it?"

Ruan Mobei nodded: "No problem, I'm not as weak as you think."

He put on an electric baton and a gun for self-defense, and together with He Songming, he followed Helen towards the place where the pigman was found.

After two days of rain, the forest is full of mud, and every foot seems to sink slightly.Fortunately, Ruan Mobei has long been used to it. As early as when he lived with the savage He Songming in the second world, he learned a lot of techniques for surviving in the tropical jungle. Now the road under his feet is much easier than before.

Helen didn't slow down because there was a human in the team. The werewolf shuttled through the jungle, deftly like a mountain elf. He Songming originally wanted to carry Ruan Mobei on his back, but seeing his normal expression, he was able to keep up quickly , had no choice but to take back the unexported proposal.

After more than 40 minutes, they arrived at the edge of Helen's territory. The lush leaves blocked the moonlight and starlight in the sky. Unlike wolves with night vision, Ruan Mobei could only be illuminated by the flashlight of his smart bracelet. ahead.

As soon as he approached, He Songming stopped and said in a low voice, "I can smell it."

"That's right, it's quite a strong rancid smell. It's been two days and it's still so clear." Helen finally took a deep breath of fresh air and accelerated her forward speed.

At this time, Ruan Mobei finally couldn't take it anymore. There was already a lot of problems inside his chest, and his breathing intensified, and he could vaguely feel the bloody smell surging from his lungs in his nasal cavity.

The too fast forward speed also made him unable to see the road under his feet clearly. He Songming, who was always paying attention to him, finally saw the opportunity and said softly: "Sir, the road ahead may be more difficult, let me carry you .”