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Chapter 830 Tongren Factory (48)

[Bronze Man Model: The beloved Bronze Man Model lost by the factory director. Shh! Don’t let the factory manager know that you stole it~]

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Yinsu approached the bronze man with a model of the bronze man. Half a meter away from the bronze man, a game pop-up window suddenly popped up in front of him.

【Do you want to use this prop? whether】

Yes yes yes yes.

Yinsu felt that the bronze mannequin in his hand was softening... It wasn't softening, but it had a different touch, like human skin.

But the entire Bronze Man model is not abnormal, it is still its original appearance.

At this moment, the bronze man model suddenly broke away from Yinsu's hands and flew towards the bronze man.

Its speed was fast and ruthless, as if it was being sucked by a bronze man.

"Boom!"

The sound spread like ripples, Yinsu's ears rang for a moment, and she subconsciously raised her hands to cover her ears.

The Bronze Man model that hit the Bronze Man was like fragile porcelain, shattering into countless pieces with that 'dong' sound.

The fragments hit the ground and turned into extremely hard copper fragments.

Yinsu covered her ears with her hands and looked at the bronze statue expressionlessly.

The Bronze Man has not changed, but it has changed.

That feeling... is like a person's temperament that has suddenly changed, but it is still what it is.

Yinsu saw its fingers curl up slightly, and then the whole hand began to move, like a patient who had just woken up, stiff and somewhat uncontrollable.

At first it was just the palm, then the palm connected to the arm, the arm to the shoulder, and then the head...

The bronze man has a spirit and a rhyme.

It's alive.

Yinsu put down the hand covering her ears, with joy in her eyes, and stepped forward to hold the copper man's hand, "Great, my hard work in making you was not in vain."

Bronze man: "..."

The bronze man has charm, but he doesn't seem to be able to speak. He just looks at Yinsu quietly.

Yinsu threw an identification technique over.

【Bronze Man·Perfect】

Yinsu touched the bronze man's hand and smiled really pervertedly: "Hahaha, I knew I was a genius!"

Bronze man: "..."

"Damn..." Guan Can looked strange and called several people together: "I just saw Miss Zhou's bronze man alive!!"

"What?"

"It's alive, the bronze man is alive. But it didn't attack her, it just made some simple actions, like... a robot that just turned on."

Not only that, after he had this idea in his mind, the bronze man had no intention of rushing over to attack him.

It is different from ordinary copper figures...

"Prove that her method is right... I knew it was right to follow the boss! I'll go talk to the boss." Shen Jiujiu immediately realized the truth and took the initiative to take over the negotiation job, "Hurry up and get the bronze man come out."

Others don't compete with Shen Jiu for this job. Anyone can go, as long as they can trade what they want.

They must seize the time to make the bronze man.

Now only the last step remains...unmoulding.

While they were waiting for the mold to be removed, Shen Jiujiu finished negotiating and came back with a strange expression, "NPC is no problem. As long as we have enough points, the boss can give us a sufficient amount of NPC. But... we don't have the key props."

Guan Can was a little irritable: "What key props? The deadline is about to end, why are there still key props?"

Shen Jiu said two words: "Soul."

"???"

Not to mention the other three people, even Shen Jiu was a little confused. He summarized what Yin Su had said: "The boss said it was a Bronze Man model. It should have some kind of 'soul' stored in it. It may not necessarily be a Bronze Man model." , it may be something else, but the 'soul' inside can make the bronze man come alive. The boss also said... the player's soul may also be able to do it, let's give it a try."

"..."

Who dares to try this!

Try and die.

"The Bronze Man will not be resurrected, the Bronze Man will be resurrected." Ning Fan suddenly repeated these two rules.

The other three people were startled, and the hairs all over their bodies suddenly stood up.

——The Bronze Man will not be resurrected to protect them from being attacked by the Bronze Man.

——The resurrection of the Bronze Man refers to the last Bronze Man participating in the competition.

Both rules are correct, but not what they mean.

"This damn game... is despicable and despicable!!" Guan Can was probably mad and started cursing indiscriminately.

Liu Yanlai was relatively calm, "In Miss Zhou's hands..."

"No, she only has that one." Shen Jiu broke Liu Yanlai's fantasy, "And it's already broken. It's a very small bronze model with extremely rough workmanship. I haven't seen anything similar in the past few days. They are all very... Big bronze figures, otherwise they are dilapidated and abandoned bronze figures..."

Guan Can, who was cursing, turned around and said, "A small bronze mannequin?"

"Well, have you seen it?"

Guan Can looked at Liu Yanlai: "Brother Liu, you still remember the warehouse we went to on the first night. There were many broken bronze figures piled in it."

Liu Yanlai nodded: "There is a player who fell behind. When I went back to find him, I found that he had turned into a bronze man."

Guan Can: "Later we went back to look for him and when we searched the warehouse again, I seemed to have seen a small bronze figure among a bunch of bronze figures..."

Guan Can was not sure. At that time, because the player died inexplicably, everyone was wary of that warehouse.

They were afraid that if they continued to stay, they would become the second bronze man, so after searching and finding no clues, they wanted to leave as soon as possible.

At that time, he didn't think there was anything wrong with having a small bronze figure among the pile of discarded bronze figures.

When reviewing later, there were more important clues, but this was forgotten by him unknowingly.

Until now Shen Jiu mentioned the key words.

"The warehouse is far away from here. The time it takes to get back and forth, and the dangers along the way... it should be too late for us to get there..." Liu Yanlai was unusually calm at the moment: "It's getting dark."

Guan Can also sat down on the ground, grabbing his hair, irritable and decadent: "No wonder, so many people died in this dungeon, and so many powerful players in the Investigation Bureau, none of them came out... because there is no way out at all. ”

A heavy and oppressive atmosphere surrounded them.

Ning Fan wasn't about to give up yet. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly turned her head and looked outside the door: "Someone is coming."

Others haven't heard the sound yet, but Ning Fan reminded them that someone was coming, and there was probably some kind of early warning prop.

"squeak--"

The closed workshop door was pushed open.

Faint light poured in from outside the door, outlining the silhouette of the person beside it.

"Feng Changting!"

Feng Changting walked in slowly carrying a bag that he didn't know where it came from and holding a stick.

Just her.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on Feng Changting's right shoulder. There was gauze wrapped there, but the entire arm was missing... She had a broken arm.

——Welcome to my hell——

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