Romance of Gods

Chapter 225 Polishing (Part )

As the car bumped and passed through the streets, Chen Yan was deep in thought and did not feel complacent because he had sold it at a good price.

Rather than being bought for a big price, he would rather be thrown into the corner as scrap metal, at least not attracting attention.

Maybe if we just stay like that, this drama will end in confusion.

But this woman who bought him... Chen Yan didn't believe a word of what the woman said just now. How could he spend a lot of money to buy a piece of junk just for fun?

Chen Yan felt that this woman must have seen something, and if she fell into her hands, life or death would be unpredictable in the future.

It is not ruled out that the woman already knows that there is a person hidden under the rust. Who knows what methods she will use to deal with her.

While Chen Yan was thinking about it, the speed of the car suddenly slowed down.

Outside, the vehicle has driven out of the commercial area lined with high-rise buildings and entered a residential area with lush greenery.

There are nine residential areas on Cuili Island, ranging from low to high. This is the ninth residential area, with the highest level. The people who live here are either rich or noble.

Looking around, you can see independent gardens surrounded by well-constructed flower beds. Sparse pedestrians, either in groups or alone, are walking slowly on the soft paths paved with yellow sand.

Under the command of Mr. Jiu, the transport truck turned around and finally stopped in front of a stilt-style residence covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters.

"Okay, stop the car."

Mr. Jiu jumped out of the car, and the three transport personnel opened the door, stepped out of the cab, and began to move the goods.

Mr. Jiu is a big customer of the transportation company, and they often come here to work.

The huge ore was loaded onto a pallet truck, and after being fixed, several people carefully transported it to the stilted building.

Mr. Jiu folded his arms and stood quietly aside. At this time, an old man wearing a black jacket and sparse white hair walked over with a dog.

After seeing the ore, he stopped and said hello: "What kind of treasure did you get back in exchange?"

Mr. Jiu smiled and said: "It's not really a treasure. I'm going to build a fish tank in the museum. This one is for raising shells."

The old man walked to the ore, bowed forward, raised his glasses with his fingers, and after observing for a moment, he clicked his tongue and said with a smile: "It's really strange. Somehow, I always feel that I am destined to this thing. I seem to have seen it a long time ago. Curator, how much did you pay for this thing? Give it to me, I am willing to pay double the money."

Mr. Jiu smiled and said nothing, and continued: "Why do you have time to come back today?"

Seeing that she changed the subject, the old man knew that the other party did not want to discuss this business with him, so he stopped pestering him, "The company is not busy during this period. I will come back for a few days to rest. Okay, I went to play chess with an old friend. You are busy."

Mr. Jiu nodded, watched the old man go away with his hands behind his hands, and then directed the three staff members to carefully push into the room along the stairs.

Mr. Jiu's residence looks like an antique wooden stilted building on the outside, but the interior decoration style is extremely modern.

Seven or eight halls have been opened. The walls are a gentle white with a faint yellow light. The interior is filled with glass display cabinets of various heights. Not only are there ceramic paintings and calligraphy, bronze sculptures, but also ancient corpses that look like living people.

"Just put it here."

The ore was pushed into a slightly messy studio. Tools such as grinding wheels and files could be seen everywhere. Various rock scraps were piled in the corner of the room. Colorful paints were randomly smeared on the white walls. Some had dried up, and some had dried. The ones are slowly dripping down.

The three of them placed the ore firmly in the center of the room and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, Chen Yan felt that the world had suddenly become quiet, and he could only faintly hear the sound of slight footsteps.

hum! !

A strong vibration suddenly sounded, and the entire ore began to tremble violently. The dense gold stars overflowed from Chen Yan's mind and poured quickly into his body.

He couldn't help but want to vomit, but his internal organs were also filled with rust, and he could only let the lingering nauseating feeling torture him back and forth.

Mr. Jiu was grinding the ore with a hand-held grinding wheel that was rotating at high speed. Gravel-like particles were flying around, and large pieces of rust were peeling off.

She started with a drastic move, and after only ten minutes, the size of the rust mine had shrunk by nearly half. At the same time, Chen Yan also felt that the noise from the outside world was becoming more and more harsh.

Then, Mr. Jiu slowed down, and this process lasted about three or four hours.

When Mr. Jiu put down the grinding wheel, most of the thick rust covering Chen Yan had been removed. At this time, the outside world was late and the sunset was dim.

Mr. Jiu looked up and down at the results of his work. The ground was filled with rust debris. After carving, the rust mine had initially revealed a human shape, somewhat similar to clumsy statues from ancient times.

She turned and left the studio, closing the door, leaving Chen Yan alone here. Chen Yan had lost a lot of weight at this moment. He tried to move his limbs, but it was in vain. The hardest rust had not been removed yet.

Moreover, all his joints were rusted and he could no longer use his strength at all.

The situation is now very clear. Mr. Ninth clearly knows that there is a person hidden inside the rust mine.

Is he a god actor?

After reading his own information, he bought himself back at a high price.

But if she wanted to kill herself and take away everything she had now, why go to all the trouble? Couldn't she just destroy the rust mine?

Does she want to save herself?

Is it someone you know?

Cao Chunhua or Shen Mengxi?

Countless question marks lingered in Chen Yan's mind, and it was probably the same.

If they are still alive, they can check their location through the team list, so it is not surprising to find them.

Hope so.

Chen Yan no longer thought about this. Now that he calmed down, he concentrated on thinking about the current situation.

When he was rusty, there were less than seven days before the doomsday scene he saw at the bottom of the Yuzhou River.

Is the end coming?

If the end comes, then everything in the human world should have disappeared.

But in the current situation, not only has humankind not become extinct, but civilization has even evolved further.

Or is it that people eliminated those uninvited guests and won?

Chen Yan was just thinking when the sound of conversation suddenly came from outside.

"Luo and the others found a bug cave deep in Sea Area C, but people from other camps are also eyeing it. We need to act as soon as possible. When are you going to set off?"

A female voice, but not Mr. Nine's.

Although Chen Yan felt like his ears were filled with cotton when listening to people talking outside, he could still distinguish the voices of different people.

"You go first, I still have some work to deal with during this time."

"Work? You mean this collection? This is just your personal hobby. Don't let these passing smoke delay our normal actions."

"I am sensible and don't need you to remind me."

"You've always been like this. Since you say so...then you can do it yourself."

Although the conversation between the two was brief, the amount of information revealed was huge.

First of all, it can be confirmed that the two of them are performers.

What is that wormhole?

Is it related to the mission of the new chapter of the novel?

We can only find out when we are completely freed from this rust.

But Mr. Jiu obviously had no intention of working overnight. After she left, she never came back.

The entire museum was immersed in the clear moonlight, sparkling.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tiny footsteps, and someone was tiptoeing into the studio.

Chen Yan was already drowsy, but he immediately became alert when he heard the sound.

"It takes a lot of effort to transport this big thing out."

"Stop talking and take action. That woman may come back at any time."

thief?

It’s just for myself.

(End of this chapter)