Romance of Gods

Chapter 226 Polishing (Part )

At this time, Chen Yan felt his body begin to move outward; in the studio, four black figures wearing masks were carrying ore.

"I don't know what the boss is thinking. He always asks us to steal some weird things, like skeletal bones, dried ancient corpses... I don't know what the use of those things is."

"It's rare but strange. An ancient corpse in good condition can still be sold for a big price in the market. But... with a person like the boss, he probably doesn't need these small change."

"Okay, shut up and work peacefully."

Before the leader finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of opening the door outside. With a bang, several lights in the library were turned on, and the careless light and shadow bypassed the wall and fainted into a corner of the studio.

The four of them held their breath at the same time and exchanged glances quickly.

The leader raised his hand and scratched in front of his neck, making a killing gesture. When the three of them saw this, there was a trace of hesitation in their eyes, but they quickly nodded.

Obviously, this is not the first time they have done this kind of murderous thing.

The crisp footsteps were getting closer and closer, heading towards the studio. Upon seeing this, the four people divided into two teams and stood on both sides of the door. Together they drew out their daggers and raised them high.

Just wait for the other party to come in and kill him immediately with swords.

Hearing the sudden disappearance of the movement outside, Chen Yan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although Mr. Jiu's specific identity is not yet certain, he is a god actor after all, and he can be considered a member of the same ancestry.

And listening to the conversation between these people, the boss who ordered them here obviously has a more complicated and cunning identity. He is trying his best to collect ancient corpses. What does he want to do?

The fate that fell into that man's hands would be extremely tragic.

He subconsciously wanted to remind him aloud, but it was only in vain.

The footsteps were so close that even Chen Yan could clearly capture them.

"what!"

bang bang bang-

Suddenly, a man's scream sounded.

Immediately afterwards there were sounds of falling to the ground. Several people bumped into Chen Yan one after another. With a bang, the clumsy and heavy rustite statue fell to the ground. The wooden floor cracked and shattered, and Chen Yan's body was stuck in the floor.

The sudden strong tremor caused the rust shell to tremble a little. With a crashing sound, the rust covering Chen Yan's arm peeled off, and the skin completely turned into a blue-red metal-like half arm. After the vicissitudes of life, it was once again exposed to the air.

Stinging, numbness... it felt like billions of ants gnawing at the flesh, causing Chen Yan's mind to shut down. Likewise, the joy of breaking free quickly occupied Chen Yan's heart.

He tried to control the movement of his forearm, but the rusty joints were completely unresponsive, and his fingers could not move at all.

"Just now...what kind of monster was that?"

"Dazzled, did you see something wrong?"

The footsteps outside the studio suddenly disappeared. The four people seemed to be shocked by great fear and still had lingering fears. They were about to get up when, as if teleporting, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.

"Who sent you?"

"Kill her!"

The four people stood up at the same time, suddenly gained momentum, and attacked and killed fiercely with knives.

Mr. Jiu was undaunted and took off his fisherman's hat, his hair flowing smoothly like a waterfall.

She popped her hat out with a snap of her fingers. A circle of invisible air blades seemed to be wrapped around the brim, spinning and sliding at high speed, emitting a sharp scream. The moment it passed by the throats of several people, their skin immediately shattered into mud.

The four of them fell to the ground one after another without any chance to resist.

The hat flew back to Mr. Nine's hands, spotless. She put the hat on her head, and her pupils suddenly shrank. In front of her, a corpse was still standing, with blood pouring out of its torn features.

Mr. Jiu's eyes slowly moved down. The snow-white gun tip was not stained with blood. It had clearly pierced the man's chest. She breathed a sigh of relief.

boom!

The corpse suddenly fell to the ground, and the spear left Chen Yanxu's hand.

In desperation, Chen Yan turned the stuck gears and regained some control over his body, although it was insignificant compared to his physical condition.

But that's a good sign.

If he is given enough time to exercise, he should be able to regain use of the arm in a year or two.

Mr. Jiu began to clean the messy studio. She took out a palm-sized red jade bottle out of thin air, opened the stopper, and put the bodies of the four people into it. She shook it gently and all of them turned into blood.

When she went to help Xiume, who had fallen to the ground, the back of her hand suddenly felt cold.

She looked sideways and saw a rusty palm covering the back of her hand.

She took her hand out, and her fair skin was stained with some blood. Under the back of her hand, there was a scrawled question mark.

Mr. Jiu took one look and wiped off the question mark with the sole of his shoe. After helping Chen Yan up, he turned and left the studio. The lights in the library went out again.

Chen Yan felt depressed as he listened to the footsteps getting farther and farther until they disappeared.

If it were Cao Chunhua and the others, they shouldn't have still not revealed their identity until now. This woman's identity is becoming more and more confusing.

The body is unable to move, but the consciousness is getting clearer and clearer. In this state, time passes extremely slowly.

Chen Yan counted the minutes and seconds. About eight hours later, when the temperature of his palms in the air increased significantly, Mr. Jiu came again.

She picked up the grinding wheel and polished off the rust on Chen Yan's body again. She worked step by step and only worked three or four hours a day, and then ignored Chen Yan.

Chen Yan gradually got used to this kind of life. The days passed day by day, and a week later, the polishing project came to an end.

At this time, there was only a thin layer of rust covering Chen An's body.

He just stood there, like a newly unearthed terracotta warriors and horses. The Zhurong heavy armor he wore had gone through hundreds of millions of years and still had a glow.

It's just that there are patches of rust like moss stuck to it, which actually adds a bit of heaviness to it.

Other parts of Chen Yan's body seemed to be covered with a layer of red and green sandpaper, leaving the details vaguely exposed.

As the burden on his body became lighter and lighter, Chen Yan tried to exercise his limbs, but except for his left hand, which was accidentally broken that night, the condition of other parts did not improve at all.

"Don't do useless work. Your current condition is extremely bad. The rust on the outside is still secondary. You must find a way to clean the rust inside the body."

At dusk, Mr. Jiu walked into the studio carrying a bucket of instant noodles. He watched Chen Yan move his fingers relentlessly and spoke to Chen Yan for the first time.

Chen Yan could hear it more clearly now. The person in front of him was neither Cao Chunhua nor Shen Mengxi.

He seemed to have heard this sound, but he couldn't remember when or where it was.

Mr. Jiu ate a piece of chopstick noodles and said calmly: "In the past few days, I have been thinking about how to clean the rust in your body. The best way is to collect all the prosthetics from other parts and load them on you. For your level For the actors who play God, their physical fitness is completely unable to bear the side effects caused by the Iron Heart. But unfortunately, it is a complete fantasy to find other parts in the same world."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Since it's useless, why bother saying these words?

Chen Yan smiled helplessly and continued to try to exercise his palms.

(End of this chapter)