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

Almost a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

After Ruan Mobei's observation, He Songming doesn't seem to be very busy. He doesn't need to be in human society. The inheritance left by his parents is enough for him to live in abundance for hundreds of years. He just looks at smart bracelets and books at home every day, Standard otaku.

Sometimes he would go out, spend the whole night and then come back, and then go upstairs to rest after eating something, never telling Ruan Mobei what he did.

From time to time, Ruan Mobei could smell the looming smell of blood on He Songming when he first came back, but when they slept together, He Songming, who had already bathed, had already lost the smell.

Murders still happen from time to time. Until now, the police have not been able to find any evidence other than the scene of the crime. The murderer is at large, and has slapped the police in the face with more brutal methods and more frequent crimes.

That night He Songming went out again, Ruan Mobei had nothing to do, so he wandered around the house, He Songming strictly forbids Ruan Mobei to go out without his permission, Ruan Mobei is obedient, and now Rui Zixing Because of the presence of the murderer in this area, people are panicking. It is good for him not to let him go out.

After wandering around, he came to He Songming's bedroom again. Ruan Mobei stood still in front of the big bookshelf. These days, he didn't have time to take a closer look at the books on the bookshelf. The types of these books are more helpful to Ruan Mobei. Find out He Songming's true character.

The bookshelf is very high, and the top is an area he hasn't seen before, and he can only get there by stepping on it. Ruan Mobei dragged the slide, stepped on it step by step, the height rose, and finally saw the top books clearly.

They were all books that seemed old. They had been flipped through many times, and the spine of the books suffered a lot of wear and tear. Ruan Mobei's fingers scratched the names on the spine one by one, and there was a sudden pause.

He saw a rather familiar title.

Ruan Mobei frowned, put his fingers on the book, and as soon as he touched the pages behind the spine, the strange touch made his heart twitch suddenly.

Ruan Mobei slowly pulled it out as gently as possible, and the book was lying in his hand intact. The cover was soaked in water, and the writing on it was not very clear, but the title of the book was still recognizable.

Shana's Retrograde Time

This is the book he hastily hid under the bench on the viewing platform on the last day.

Ruan Mobei carefully opened the cover, and on the blank first night, there was a large area of ​​smeared ink.

He understood everything instantly.

The whole book had obviously been soaked for a long time and then dried again, and it was somewhat degummed, and the handwriting was quite unclear, making it unreadable.

On the night he left Raze, it rained near the embankment, and it rained all day.

It should be after the rain that He Songming finally found the farewell gift he left behind. The boy hastily took out the soaked book and dried it carefully, but he could no longer read his handwriting on it clearly.

But He Songming should also know that it was reserved for him, because Ruan Mobei said before leaving that he would lend it to him.

It's all a lie to leave without saying goodbye and not find anything left behind.

He Songming lied to him.

In order to make myself feel guilty, I am more willing to stay by his side.

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath. On the first page with his handwriting, apart from the smeared ink, there was also a dirty little handprint.

Although he failed to pass the words of farewell to He Songming, what he left behind gave He Songming enough hope and hope to make him understand that he did not leave without saying goodbye.

It can also explain that He Songming was not indifferent and hostile after seeing him again, but bought him at a high price.

The book has been soaked and dried for 15 years. Even after special treatment, it has long been extremely fragile. The severe degumming and wear make it unsuitable for reading and can only be placed in the corner of the bookshelf.

The reason why it was on the top floor was probably because He Songming didn't want him to find out.

Ruan Mobei carefully put the book back in its original place. He got off the book ladder and pushed the book back to the corner.

It will take some time for He Songming to go home, Ruan Mobei's mood is much calmer now, and he is more grateful than angry.

Fortunately, He Songming really found the book he left behind. Even if he couldn't read the handwriting blurred by the rain, he could understand that he didn't leave without saying goodbye.

He was punished by He Songming.

Ruan Mobei looked carefully at the bookshelf again. There were many books on it that he had lent to He Songming. After owning the assets and the house, the blood clan bought all those books back.

There was a file folder in the corner of the bookshelf. Ruan Mobei opened it and found He Songming's fourth grade grade report card inside. He once praised He Songming's grades so well even if he didn't attend classes.

Just three months of childhood left such a strong impression on He Songming that he crazily reproduced the traces of the past.

I have to question He Songming carefully. Facing the overwhelming evidence, how will the other party react?

Ruan Mobei returned to the living room, and the hour hand was pointing to five o'clock. According to common sense, He Songming would go home after a while.

Ruan Mobei lay on the sofa and squinted for a while, and when he heard the door being opened, he woke up immediately, but he didn't open his eyes, pretending to be in a deep sleep.

The footsteps gradually approached, and a figure stood in front of him, carrying the cold air from the outside world.

The vampire bent down and stared at the sleeping humans on the sofa. Ruan Mobei was only wearing thin pajamas, his wrists and ankles were exposed, and two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, revealing a large collarbone and neck with a collar. After a while, the tips of the hair covered the tips of the ears.

He Songming stared at Ruan Mobei for a long time, paying attention to the frequency of the human body's ups and downs with breathing, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes on his cheeks.

He used to stare at Ruan Mobei like this when he was still awake, but today, something seemed different.

He Songming bent down, and the moment a light kiss fell on his forehead, Ruan Mobei opened his eyes.

He Songming: ...

The blood clan froze, and Ruan Mobei narrowed his sleepy eyes and said vaguely to him: "... Well, good morning."

"Morning." He Songming could only pretend that nothing happened and straightened up. Before he took off his coat, Ruan Mobei clearly smelled a faint smell of blood from the blood race.

Ruan Mobei reached out and tugged at his sleeve, and asked softly, "Where did you go?"

"In the city. I went to Karl to deal with some things."

"Is there not enough duck blood at home?"

"Yes."

"But I see there are still some in the refrigerator."

"Those aren't fresh enough."

He Songming was lying to him. Ruan Mobei didn't expect to hear the truth from He Songming's mouth. Ruan Mobei pretended to believe it and didn't ask any more. He let go of He Songming's sleeve, and when the other party turned around and was about to leave, Said: "Bernard?"

He Songming directly ignored Ruan Mobei's yelling. Since Ruan Mobei knew about his Christian name, humans have never called him properly.

"Summer of Willy, have you read this book?"

He Songming paused.

"I remember back then that I said I would lend it to you, but before I could hand it over to you, I had to follow my parents and leave Raiz Star."

Ruan Mobei said to himself: "I thought that farewell gift would never appear again in this life."

When He Songming turned around, there was a flash of panic in the blood race's eyes, which was perfectly covered up immediately: "You turned over my bookshelf?"

"I wanted to read the book from the top, but I just happened to see it." Ruan Mobei sat up, looking at He Songming from top to bottom, but he didn't let him down in the slightest. Ruan Mobei curled his lips, smiling Did not reach the bottom of the eye, "Is it fun to see me feel guilty?"

He Songming was silent for a moment, turned his head away, not to look at Ruan Mobei: "This is your punishment for leaving without saying goodbye."

"You want to use guilt to tie me to you?" Ruan Mobei broke his mind at once, "Did you never think that I would find out one day? Or...you didn't think I would Discovered so quickly?"

"Now you are my blood slave, no matter what, you must stay by my side."

"Then why did you hide the fact that you found that book?"

"I have no obligation to tell you."

Ruan Mobei was almost pissed off by He Songming's stubbornness. He was silent for a few seconds, then stood up: "Well, since you have this attitude, there is no need for us to communicate."

Ruan Mobei passed by He Songming and went straight upstairs, neither of them said anything.

Ruan Mobei returned to his room, quickly changed his clothes, and found a pocket pistol from the suitcase. He Songming searched through his suitcase, but did not take away these dangerous items.

Putting the gun on his waist and covering it with a long windbreaker, Ruan Mobei locked the box and went downstairs.

He Songming was still standing where he was, and hadn't moved since he went upstairs, looking inexplicably pitiful.

Ruan Mobei can understand He Songming's psychology. After all, the other party's actions are still caused by inferiority complex. He Songming didn't think that they only had three months of getting along with him 15 years ago so that he could stay by his side with peace of mind, so he used his guilt tie him up.

But being able to understand and being willing to forgive are two different things.He Songming's character is not very good, so he can just take this opportunity to adjust and teach him.

He Songming looked over when he heard Ruan Mobei coming out, and the human looked ahead without giving him any glances.

It wasn't until Ruan Mobei walked to the gate that He Songming finally couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?"

"Go out for a walk." Ruan Mobei opened the door. This was the first time he had opened the door with his own hands during this period of time.

In all the usual trips, he followed He Songming and was always within the control of the blood clan.

He Songming moved his hand hanging by his side, as if he wanted to grab Ruan Mobei, but he didn't move after all, watching the human with indifferent eyes leave the house.

He Songming was stunned for a while, then suddenly strode forward to the window, and pulled open the heavy curtains.

It was already bright outside, and it was a cloudless and sunny day. The hot sun made him raise his hands to cover his eyes, and all the skin that was exposed felt a scorching tingling.

He saw Ruan Mobei walking on the grass in the sun, leaving the courtyard step by step, extremely determined.

It's like a bird that has been carefully fed has finally escaped from its cage, and with a gesture of eagerness, it will never return to the place where it was imprisoned.

He Songming suddenly realized that he had almost never seen Ruan Mobei walking in such a posture, such a confident, restrained, and unrestrained posture.The humans who used to be active in the castle were always lazy, undisciplined, and teased him casually.

So he hasn't been able to see Ruan Mobei's real appearance?

It wasn't until the human figure disappeared at the end of his field of vision that He Songming suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that his nails had pierced his palm, and blood was slowly flowing out along the palm lines.

……

Finally found a chance to come out by myself.

Ruan Mobei took a deep breath of the fresh air during the day, and the irritability exhaled by He Songming was quickly diluted.

Since he adjusted to a nocturnal routine, he rarely had the opportunity to enjoy the sun in this way. He could only close the door in his room, open the curtains and windows, and get a moment of sunshine.

The taxi he called had already parked nearby. Ruan Mobei got into the driverless car, pressed the start button, and the car automatically moved towards the goal he set on the smart bracelet.

The message column was occupied by a line of big characters on the headlines - "Another murder has occurred, can the safety of the people's lives be guaranteed?" "

Ruan Mobei saw this freshly released news when he was just changing his clothes. Just last night, another poor man died.

The victim, a homeless man who could only sleep on a park bench while everyone was hiding at home, was a natural target for the murderer.

Ruan Mobei didn't forget the bloody smell he smelled from He Songming's body. Thinking about it carefully, there were several times when He Songming went out all night, it was accompanied by murders.

Could He Songming be the murderer?

He had been hurt by humans before, and he hated all humans except himself. When he came back, he still had a faint smell of blood on his body, and he didn't tell Ruan Mobei the purpose of his trip.

Looks like a lot of suspicion.

But Ruan Mobei didn't believe that He Songming would kill people. All the dead lost their blood and some organs. Before meeting him, He Songming had always drank duck blood provided by Karl.

After experiencing so many worlds, Ruan Mobei can be sure that He Songming's nature is not bad, and this series of serial murders cannot be done by him.

After more than 40 minutes, the car stopped in Central Park, which is where the murder happened last night.

The police had cordoned off the surrounding crowd, and there were reporters from various media taking pictures nearby. Ruan Mobei walked over and provided his press card.

The successive murders over the past few months have made the police tired of dealing with the swarms of reporters. They waved their hands and told Ruan Mobei to take pictures at will, as long as they don't go into the cordon.

Ruan Mobei approached the cordon with peace of mind and observed the scene from the gaps of the police. Like all the previous scenes, the ground was clean without any trace of blood. It is wearing white cloth, but it can be seen from the outline that it is abnormally dry.

From the conversation between the police and the forensic doctor, Ruan Mobei heard that the victim's heart was taken away, and all the blood vessels near the heart were neatly cut off with the precision of a scalpel.

Ruan Mobei sniffed hard, but he couldn't smell the smell of blood, instead he smelled a looming stench.

This is……?

"Let it go, let it all go!"

Before he had time to think about the source of the stench, he was violently pushed away. The big man in police uniform led two people with anxious faces through the cordon. From his shoulder strap, Ruan Mobei recognized that he was the whole Governor of the Raiz Star Police.

It can't be blamed for his bad attitude. Anyone who encounters such a rampant murderer and can't find a clue to solve the case will not be happy, let alone the governor looks like he hasn't slept for several days.

No clues could be found from the scene, Ruan Mobei left silently. He went to the other side of the park and sat down by the flower bed.

It's early spring, there is a piece of green everywhere, and the wind is still a bit cool.

Where did he smell this stench?

Ruan Mobei was thinking with his head down, when he suddenly felt that the sunlight was blocked.

He raised his head, and He Songming was standing in front of him.

Probably because of the strong sunlight, the Blood Race's complexion was not very good-looking. The collar of his windbreaker was turned up high, covering the lower half of his face as much as possible, without a hat, he just stood in the morning sun.

"Let's go back."

Is this... just here to find him?

Ruan Mobei didn't know how much the sun hurt the blood race, but judging from He Songming's face and his performance of lying on the table and covering himself all day when he was a child, it should be quite uncomfortable.

Ruan Mobei didn't move: "How do you know I'm here?"

He Songming remained silent and did not answer.

Ruan Mobei raised his hand to touch the collar around his neck, and his first reaction was that He Songming put a positioning device inside.

"No, it's really just a collar." Before he asked, He Songming took a deep breath and said, "I know you've been paying attention to the murder case."

From He Songming's expression, Ruan Mobei could see that he was not lying. Now that the arrogant blood clan took the initiative to invite him home, it was quite useful to Ruan Mobei, but he still decided to make the other party feel uncomfortable for a while. If you really want to teach the other party well, you can't easily soften your heart.

"You've been here at night, haven't you?"

"……No."

"Liar." Ruan Mobei sighed softly, "I've smelled blood on your body many times, if you don't want me to doubt you anymore, don't hide it from me anymore, okay?"

He Songming pursed his lips and said, "I didn't do it."

"Okay, I believe you." Ruan Mobei stood up, looking in the direction of the murder, he could vaguely see the yellow cordon, and murmured, "Who is it?"

"Don't meddle in this matter anymore! I don't understand, obviously all human beings can't avoid it, why do you insist on getting involved?"

Ruan Mobei turned around and was surprised to find that... He Songming was really angry.

He Songming became angry when he took the initiative to approach the murder case.

"This matter is very important to me."

"How important is it? Is it more important than your own life?!"

"almost."

He Songming stopped talking, he stretched out his hand to grab Ruan Mobei's wrist, and said forcefully, "Follow me home."

Ruan Mobei didn't resist, he stared at He Songming's side face and the tight corners of his lips, and suddenly said, "Do you remember that smell?"

He Songming frowned: "What did you say?"

"It's okay." Ruan Mobei stopped talking, he finally thought of the source of the smell, he had smelled exactly the same smell on a pigman before.

At that time, he was still in the vault. It was the first time he saw a pigman. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. His human nose was not as sensitive as that of a werewolf. Under the stimulation of strong emotions, he ignored the faint smell that could be ignored.

But thinking about it now, he did smell the smell at that time, exactly the same stench as at the scene just now.

Have pigmen also come into this world?

In the last world, he sniped and killed himself. This time, is his target also himself?

He was captured by a vampire the first night he came to Raiz Star and sold to He Songming. After that, He Songming never let him go out alone, and stayed in the house most of the time.Maybe the pig man wanted to do something to him, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Ruan Mobei clenched his fists, and gradually understood something. He is in good health in this world, and under the protection of He Songming, there is no chance of sudden death.

The pig man is here to let him die.

Ruan Mobei narrowed his eyes, hunting and killing the humans wandering in the dark night of the city just to attract his attention?

This is his best chance to meet the pigman again, maybe he can get more important information from him.

He Songming didn't know what Ruan Mobei was thinking. He dragged the humans into the car, and finally returned to the dark car. The blood race breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his itchy cheeks.

The car started and drove to the suburbs. No one spoke first. Ruan Mobei thought about the pig man who might be the murderer, with a solemn expression, and he didn't notice that He Songming had been quietly observing his face through the front rearview mirror.

"sorry."

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Ruan Mobei was stunned for a moment, he looked at He Songming, and couldn't help showing surprise: "What?"

"..." He Songming obviously didn't want to repeat it a second time.

"Since you apologize, show some sincerity."

He Songming took a deep breath: "I said, I'm sorry."

Ruan Mobei: "I saw that the book was soaked in water and then dried. How did you find it?"

"It rained that night, and I waited nearby all night. I returned to school early the next morning, and learned from the teacher that you had transferred to another school and left Raiz Star."

"I went to the viewing point again in the afternoon, and waited there until night, until the cleaning robot came to clean it, only to find the package under the bench."

"It rained all day and the ground was full of water. The package had been soaked for a long time. When I opened it, the books inside were too wet to open."

"It took me nearly a week to dry the book completely, but the notes on it are completely invisible. I don't even know what you wrote, and even said, if you didn't tell me the title of the book, I wouldn't know it." Wouldn't know it was you who left behind."

Ruan Mobei: "But you still know that I left it. You don't have a smart bracelet. I can't find a way to contact you, so I can only leave the book for you. I didn't expect it to rain."

"I know." He Songming turned his gaze away from Ruan Mobei, and whispered, "So I never blamed you."

Ruan Mobei could even imagine the boy curled up in the alley in the rain, silently staring at the viewing platform.

Seeing that the cleaning robot seemed to take out something from under the bench they used to sit on, he ran over in spite of his weakness and snatched the package from the robot.

Ruan Mobei knew what happened afterwards. He Songming soon dropped out of school and wandered in the city, but no matter how difficult life was, he still carried this rotten book with him, and kept it carefully until he was found by the housekeeper. Legacy, put the book on the top shelf.

Will the last gift he left behind be the motivation for He Songming to persevere?

That's why he kept the book with him all the time.