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

He Songming, the wolf king, was quite lazy. After leading the group to hunt in the morning, he would stay with Ruan Mobei.

They did it again. Compared with last night's urgency and unfamiliarity, He Songming has been able to control himself very well this time, and he no longer drenched his head like a tsunami, causing Ruan Mobei to fall into the brink under the impact of the senses. In deathly suffocation.

Sure enough, the situation was the same as Ruan Mobei expected, the wolf who had driven meat was simply not satisfied. Fortunately, he did not relapse before challenging the hyena, otherwise it would be hard to say what the situation would be.

After driving He Songming to wash the sheets, Ruan Mobei finally had a moment of leisure. He skillfully took out a medicine and injected it into the muscle.

The effect of the medicine is fading, no, his drug resistance is increasing, and it won't be long before the effect of the two drugs on him will be even weaker.

All the discarded needles were buried on the spot, and Ruan Mobei stomped on the ground, but He Songming, who came back, still judged what he had done from the extra needle holes on his arm.

"..."

All the werewolf can do is hug his sick human in silence.

Ruan Mobei patted his arm: "Don't worry, you also know that this is not the end, right?"

There was a hidden meaning in what he said, Ruan Mobei stared at He Songming closely, not letting go of any reaction from the werewolf.

This is a trial.

Under his gaze, He Songming nodded incredulously, and responded to him with his eyes.

But at the same time, doubtful words came out of the werewolf's mouth, and he said worriedly: "What? Sir, are you too uncomfortable, why are you talking nonsense?"

It seems that there is an eye in the dark, watching everything.

really.

He Songming's memories of being a werewolf are not limited to these, maybe the memories of those previous worlds also remain in his mind.

Was he not showing it because something was watching?

Ruan Mobei pursed his lips. What he had experienced was definitely not as simple as it seemed. The appearance of the pigman confirmed the existence of another kind of power - evil, ferocious, and desperate for him to die.

He Songming can't reveal that he has memories and is constantly working hard to get rid of the predicament.

Ruan Mobei showed an expression of self-knowledge, and prevaricated along the steps: "Maybe I'm confused."

The werewolf buried his head into his neck, and lightly bit his neck, leaving a tooth mark that would soon disappear, like a seal of oath of sovereignty.

Night fell slowly, and when it was really dark, Ruan Mobei was dragged into the car by the werewolf.

It's self-evident what he wants to do, Ruan Mobei let him go, the werewolf in front of him who was rubbing against him, shaking his ears begging to be stroked was a creature that thinks with his lower body, unfortunately, Ruan Mobei himself was in a certain place. In a sense, too.

The lights in the car were not so bright. When Ruan Mobei saw traces at He Songming's place, he thought he was hallucinating.

He stretched out his hand, looked carefully, and realized that it was indeed a fresh tattoo.

He Songming... had his name tattooed on that spot!

After being stunned like lightning, Ruan Mobei managed to recover, pushed the enthusiastic He Songming aside, and said in disbelief: "When did you make it?!"

"When I went to wash the sheets in the afternoon, Helen said that among the orcs, the wolf king would usually have some tattoos on his body to show his status."

An imperceptible blush appeared on He Songming's face, and the tail behind him shook happily: "Mr. is the most important thing in the world to me, so I tattooed your name on my body. If you stay here, It won't be discovered by anyone but sir."

Ruan Mobei felt that his facial features were wrinkling into a ball: "How did you think... Forget it, did Helen get the tattoo for you?"

"Of course not! She taught me the method, and I did it myself." He Songming straightened up a little, showing his extremely masculine features to Ruan Mobei, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Ruan Mobei: ……………

His nose was filled with the smell of a werewolf, and Ruan Mobei almost lost the function of expression management at the thought of being possessed by this thing with his name engraved on it.

"...Aren't you in pain?"

"The pain is nothing compared to the happiness of having your husband's name engraved on your body."

Ruan Mobei: ……………

He covered his face hard and fell on the bed.

The place He Songming chose was really good, even he himself couldn’t see it, probably it took a long time to get the tattoo on the water surface, the only way to really see it clearly would be on the opposite side of He Songming, and let him react yourself.

The werewolf entangled again, Ruan Mobei grabbed his furry ears, his face was still hot, he didn't know what expression to use to face He Songming.

No matter how ashamed he was, after being dragged and tossed by He Songming, Ruan Mobei had no choice but to calm down.

Anyway, they have already got tattoos, so let him do it, and He Songming can't let He Songming wash off the tattoos anymore.

The whole day was spent in ups and downs, and finally when Helen launched a challenge to He Songming, Ruan Mobei sat on the sidelines and watched. Compared with the fight with the coyote, He Songming and Helen paid attention to one point. In a real fight, Helen would no longer be He Songming's opponent.

In the end, He Songming betrayed an opening and was knocked to the ground by Helen. The female werewolf pretended to attack and bite. Ruan Mobei stepped forward and blocked He Songming.

Helen let out a low growl from her throat, telling Ruan Mobei to get out of here quickly, He Songming got up and grabbed Ruan Mobei, and the two ran towards the outside of the camp.

Helen followed immediately, making a gesture to drive He Songming and Ruan Mobei out of the group.

After running a few steps, He Songming hugged Ruan Mobei in his arms. Human lungs cannot bear the burden of any strenuous exercise now.

The female werewolf followed them all the way to the place where the car was parked, and said: "I will send you a message along the smell left by the pigman. You should be able to hear my voice if you keep walking along the way."

He Songming: "Okay."

Helen paused, and couldn't help but said, "If you want to come back anytime, we welcome you at any time."

"It depends." He Songming didn't agree, as long as he regained Longinus in time, Ruan Mobei's condition should not get worse.

They got into the car, and under Helen's watchful eye, they left the border of the jungle and returned to the avenue in the forest.

A long wolf howl came from afar, calling for the awakened instinct in the blood. He Songming adjusted the direction of the autopilot and began to follow Helen's guidance.

There are still some energy stones left in the car, which are enough to go to the next city to resupply, but there are not many medicines left. Ruan Mobei checked the wounds on He Songming to make sure that the serious lacerations had begun to heal When scabs formed, the bandages were all removed.

The experience of the past two days was a bit like a dream to Ruan Mobei. The werewolf slaves he bought from the black market found the clan, and became the most powerful wolf king, and tattooed his name there .

For He Songming, it should be even more unreal. After returning to the wild, he can do far more than imagined.

However, nothing has changed much. He Songming still loyally accompanied him and continued his journey to find the traces of the pigmen. It's just that they finally communicated with each other and achieved unprecedented "growth" in each other.

Every two hours, Helen would howl with wolves to remind He Songming of the change in direction, and soon the sky became dark, and stars appeared in the night sky, surrounding the moon finely, like shining diamonds.

Could it include the star that Twilight orbits?

In a coma, Ruan Mobei's thoughts drifted far away, and the memories he had experienced in the past turned into fragments, reappearing repeatedly before his eyes.

In the faded photos in the small room, the thin teenager gritted his teeth and persisted in exercising, panting and describing the warm south in his heart. He drew the structure diagram under the dim light to prepare for the upcoming escape;

In the jungle, He Songming walked out of the stream barefoot and found a wild flower blooming quietly on the bank. He picked it off quietly and called "Ruan Ruan" in his mouth. the top of his head;

On the way back to the city, he was lying by the window of the armored car, looking at the city corroded by acid rain and sandstorms. The auxiliary machine floated quietly, projecting an electronic rose with particle effects floating on the car window, as if it was slowly blooming in the deserted city ;

The golden eyes of the mermaid are bright, and the fingers with transparent webs are grabbing his wrist. The school of fish is passing by, surrounded by a huge sound, echoing in the deep blue seabed, and the sunlight is refracted into dreamy waves;

The bedside lamp turned into a peaceful moon on the top of the cavity, bright blue crystals appeared at the feet, and the scarlet pupils were full of inorganic madness, but dreams and reality finally merged, and the figure stood silently in the rain, stretching out its hands to catch the light. Live a drifting hibiscus petal.

Many, many memories gradually emerged from the deep sea, with colorful colors, gradually filling up the incompleteness in the soul.

The blacked-out name at the end of the application document, the soaring falcon on the medal, the indifferent golden vertical pupils on the display screen, the countless statues in the hall and corridor, recording thousands of ways to die.

The ocean overturned and poured into the sky, and the noisy electronic voice loomed in my ears, speaking inaudible cold words.

As long as you stretch out your hand, you can tear away the veil of hypocrisy in front of you——

The severe pain brought Ruan Mobei back to his senses, he yelled, and instantly woke up.

Like a ruthless obstacle, he was forcibly kicked out of the mystery.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?!" He Songming was taken aback. The next moment, the werewolf's amber eyes were stung by the large blood gushing out of the human mouth.

He Songming hurriedly supported Ruan Mobei's upper body to prevent the blood from choking him. Ruan Mobei began to cough uncontrollably, and the blood that was clogging the airway spurted out from his mouth and nose, filling He Songming's chest almost instantly. A collection box of face masks on his face.

It took three or four minutes for Ruan Mobei to finally recover. The pain in his chest made him dizzy. The severe cough caused the intracranial pressure to surge, bringing the same unspeakable pain.

He didn't even realize that his hands were tightly grasping He Songming's shoulders, tearing the flesh of the werewolf, and blood came out from his fingertips.

As if He Songming couldn't feel the pain at all, he quickly took out a potion from the hidden compartment and stuck it on Ruan Mobei's upper arm.

Ruan Mobei quickly calmed down. He blinked slowly, almost speechless: "...I'm fine."

He Songming took off his mask and carefully wiped away the bright red around his mouth and neck. He moved quickly, and the blood sprayed by Ruan Mobei did not stain the car, but the clothes on his body were no longer acceptable.

In the collection box of the mask, apart from a lot of blood, there were also some tissue fragments of unknown contents. He Songming sealed the box with a sad face: "You don't talk anymore."

Ruan Mobei lay upright, watching him deal with his blood-stained clothes, open the car window to ventilate, and tidy up everything. The green outside the window was still the same, and they hadn't walked out of the forest yet.

The effect of the medicine gradually increased, Ruan Mobei felt good now, spit out all the blood accumulated in the lungs, and even felt a lot better: "Where are you now?"

"In another two hours, we will reach the nearest city. Helen has already judged from the traces of the pigman that it is in Laura Town." He Songming lowered his head and put his furry head by Ruan Mobei's hand, "No need How long before I can get back the holy gun for you."

Ruan Mobei responded with a smile, the blood spurting just now was not an accident, he had discovered something in his sleep that was not allowed to be known, and as punishment, his physical condition suddenly deteriorated.

That proves that the direction of his thinking is correct, but now, he no longer dares to think about it anymore.

He moved his fingertips, touched the werewolf's soft ears, and touched them gently. He Songming liked being treated like this. The werewolf clearly felt his trembling and weakness, and a whimper came out of his throat.

After being force-fed some water, Ruan Mobei didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already dark outside the window, and the moon climbed up.

The car was parked, and the werewolf was packing his things lightly. When he noticed that he woke up, he turned around and said, "Sir, I've arrived in the city. I've found a hotel, and we'll stay here temporarily."

Ruan Mobei nodded, and was helped up by He Songming. At night, the temperature dropped significantly. He Songming wrapped him in two thick layers of clothes, and then took him out of the car with half a hug and half a hug.

Ruan Mobei was not in good spirits, so he left everything to He Songming. He sat on the sofa at the front desk and looked out the window at the night sky. The moon was almost full.

Gunathan's two satellites orbit the planet at an angle, and there will be a full moon night every seventeen days. This is a completely different situation from the earth, but this kind of thinking is in the eyes of people today. , has become downright ridiculous.

The old place called the earth has been lost for thousands of years. People have discovered the real myriad phenomena in the universe. Each planet has its own unique celestial phenomena. Using the unchanging laws on the earth as a standard, even fools will not understand it. up.

He Songming was inquiring about news from the front desk. It seemed that he had collected some information. He had solemnly written to the other party, and came to help Ruan Mobei go upstairs.

"I'm fine." Ruan Mobei put his hand into his warm palm and stood up.

The room is on the second floor, and I can finally take a shower again. Ruan Mobei couldn't wait to wash off the bloody smell all over his body. He Songming helped him take off his clothes and said, "The owner said that a group of orcs did come here three days ago and established a Belonging to their Orc Federation, two hyenas lead the pack, probably the ones who took the Holy Lance."

"The smell of the pigman is obviously here. It is also in Laura City now. It should be in the base camp of the hyena. It looks like a staff officer."

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will approach the center of their regime to investigate the situation. If it is confirmed that the pigman and the holy gun are there, I can act on the third day and take it back."

The plan sounds too urgent, but this is the best choice I can make so far. Three days later, it will be the night of the next full moon.

At that time, the power of the werewolf will be awakened in the moonlight, and the physical function will be greatly enhanced. When launching an attack on the hyena camp, the probability of success will be much higher.

Ruan Mobei's body could not wait until the next full moon night.

"Be sure to pay attention to safety."

Ruan Mobei walked into the bathtub with He Songming's support, and the werewolf quickly took off his clothes and stepped in.

The water that was already full suddenly overflowed after one more person was added and sprinkled on the tiles.

He Songming sat on his back, holding Ruan Mobei in his arms. The two of them were similar in shape, but Ruan Mobei's rapid weight loss during the period of time made him look much thinner than a werewolf.

The tip of the werewolf's nose touched the back of the human's neck and bit it lightly. He had been watching the sleeping Ruan Mobei for many nights, and he always felt uncontrollable panic, fearing that the other person would just fall asleep like this forever.

Only the pulsation generated by the blood flow in the arteries can make him feel a little relieved: "I will, and I will also bring the holy spear to make my husband heal."

Ruan Mobei's physical and mental condition is not good, and He Songming is reluctant to torment him even if he has a good taste.Using a blower to dry the human's soft black hair, He Songming took out a pillow towel from the suitcase and spread it on the hotel pillow. The familiar smell can make the owner fall asleep faster.

He endured the longing, and originally planned to simply wait for Ruan Mobei to fall asleep like this, but he didn't want the human to turn over on his own initiative, and his ankle repeatedly rubbed against his calf.

In the dark, Ruan Mobei couldn't see He Songming's expression clearly, and he didn't need to see it. After a few days of getting along intimately, he could already guess He Songming's thoughts from any slight reaction of the other party.

The werewolf held Ruan Mobei's hand on the bed sheet reservedly, and asked softly, "Sir, do you want it?"

"Ah."

"But your body..."

"It's okay, take it easy, you won't kill me." Ruan Mobei has now become a timely hedonist, he can't last a few days, and he doesn't know how he will develop with He Songming in the next world The relationship between them, now that they finally connect with each other, naturally they have to enjoy it first.

"..." He Songming's breathing became rapid, he stood up, and lightly touched the corner of Ruan Mobei's lips, and finally complied with the human's desire.

Early the next morning, He Songming went out to investigate information. When Ruan Mobei woke up, the breakfast he bought was in the incubator on the table, the water glass was within reach, and the medicine for labor pain was also there. beside.

The medicines are not the two most commonly used by him, probably because He Songming went to the pharmacy to buy new ones. Ruan Mobei read the instructions, and he has already developed resistance to those two medicines, and the effect is getting worse. It might be a lot more comfortable.

After injecting the medicine and throwing the needle into the trash can, Ruan Mobei drank the water on the table and went to eat the breakfast that He Songming bought.

The room in the hotel was much more comfortable than the small car. Ruan Mobei lay in bed all day, eating and ordering takeaway. He sent a message to He Songming at noon and got a reply in the evening.

He Songming drove the car and searched the whole city for the smell of pigmen. The whole city has been completely occupied by orcs, and all human beings have been driven out. Even if they hide at home and do not go out, there is a risk of being attacked by orcs.

The army of the Human Federation quelled the rebellion in the central city and was heading here. However, perhaps because the hyena held Longinus, the army failed to enter the city of Laura several times in a row.

When He Songming drove into the city, Ruan Mobei was sleeping soundly. He smelled like a werewolf, from the inside to the outside, full of He Songming's breath, and he was put on simulated animal ears, curled up and put on the other party's clothes , is completely another werewolf who was resting, so he managed to escape the nose of the city gate guard.

He didn't dare to go out rashly. Fortunately, before He Songming left, he left enough wolf pheromone at the door, and asked the hotel owner not to clean their room.

At ten o'clock in the evening, He Songming finally came back, with the air-conditioning of the early spring outside and the mixed smell of other orcs. He was carrying a box, which contained newly bought clothes, medicines and other daily necessities.

They will also live here for at least two days.

Ruan Mobei was drowsy at first, but was awakened by the sound of the door opening. The werewolf did not turn on the light. His amber eyes collected the light from the cracks in the curtains, and he could see everything in the room clearly, including turning over lazily on the bed. human figure.

"came back."

"Hmm." He Songming put down his things, knelt on the bed with one knee, and leaned over to press a kiss on Ruan Mobei's forehead. The werewolf's hands were a little dirty, so he paid special attention not to touch him.

"How about it?"

"Go to the outside of the hyena camp and have a look. The defense there is very strict. The holy gun should be placed in the central hall. There are constant orcs going to worship it. They seem to regard it as the totem of the organization. I will ask Qiao Zhuang tomorrow. , Try to see if you can enter the hall among the orcs and see if it is the holy spear, if it is, then it will be much easier."

Ruan Mobei: "Are we two going to snatch it directly under the noses of so many orcs?"

He Songming: "The orcs here are very hostile to humans, and they are generally unwilling to use human weapons and technology. If we rely solely on primitive fighting, I am confident that I can get the Holy Lance back. According to the legend, as long as you lurk nearby and hold the Holy Lance, Creatures within 120 meters will automatically surrender to me, and there will be no danger when retreating."

"It's still a bit too risky." Ruan Mobei frowned, "I will accompany you when the time comes, at least give you fire support."

"But your body..."

"I'm fine. If you sneak in alone and can't come back, I'm truly hopeless."

He Songming pursed his lips, and said, "I'll explore the situation tomorrow before deciding on a plan. I don't want you to take risks."

"But I was supposed to fight with you. You saw it in the vault that day. I won't hold you back."

"I never felt that Mr. was in the way, but it was too dangerous, and I don't worry about you—"

"If I let you go there alone, I won't worry." Ruan Mobei reached out and touched the wolf ears on the top of his head, "Trust me, okay? Don't you want to fight with me again? "

He Songming pursed his lips, opened his arms and hugged Ruan Mobei vigorously. He was still concerned about the uncleanness of his palm, so he carefully did not touch him with it.