After the strange birdman left, Cheng Shen released his spiritual power again and observed the surrounding situation.

He had been carried by the two of them into the door at the end of the corridor on the left.

Boom!

The heavy metal door closed behind him, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness where they could not see their fingers, and the two craftsmen who were still talking arrogantly before entering the door were silent at this moment, and there was a trace of fear in the tension.

"This is the place of the ...... Come in and have a nightmare at a time......"

Cheng Shen heard a craftsman muttering in an extremely subtle voice.

The originally imperceptible sound is infinitely amplified in this silent environment, and constantly reverberates in the small space like an echo.

Squeak ......

In the darkness, a crack in the door suddenly opened, and a thick blood-colored light reflected in the brightness, and a thin figure with a withered face like skin and bones appeared silently behind the door.

"Come over here......"

He said in a hoarse and tactful voice as if he were crying out for a ghost.

The two craftsmen did not step forward, and one of them took a deep breath and plucked up his courage and said, "This is our man, I want to find Dr. Seaman!" ”

"He-Man ......"

A smile rose on the thin alchemist's face that he might have thought he was kind, but it was actually quite strange, "He's busy dealing with the newly delivered test subjects, and he can't pull out...... Now only I can help you. ”

"That'...... All right. ”

It was as if all the courage of the craftsman had been exhausted by the previous words, and out of a visceral fear, he gave in with little resistance to the untrustworthy excuse of the man in front of him.

"Carry him in......"

The emaciated alchemist turned to open the door.

"Okay, okay......"

Only then did the craftsman who did not dare to speak ask in a low voice.

"Should ......"

The craftsman who spoke at the beginning had a hoarse voice, he coughed dryly twice, and returned to his normal timbre, "They are all alchemists under the lord's command, and their skills should not be much worse, and he also said that He-Man is not available......"

He said an excuse that he didn't even believe him, and the craftsman was silent and didn't ask again.

The two of them slowly approached the door as if they were moving.

Squeaky ......

The door was open, and the blood poured into the darkness, illuminating the road in the future tense, and Cheng Shen realized that in this corridor made of pure black light-absorbing material, there were closed doors at intervals.

The dark door blends in perfectly with the darkness, and only when the light shines in, can you see the dark handwriting on the door.

There is also a line of numbers on the door in front of Cheng Shen.

[019]

……

As he observed, the two craftsmen who were carrying him were already too frightened to move forward because of the bloody horrors in the room.

Cheng Shen looked around.

There are no strong fluctuations in my heart.

As far as the eye can see, the entire room is covered with dark brown splatters of blood, and the floor, ceiling, and chandelier are covered with a thick layer of blood plasma, making the lights reflected in the room all glow with a touch of blood red.

Limbs of human or unidentified creatures were piled up like hills in the corner of the room.

The barbs hanging from the walls also carried countless bloody organs.

It's a hell on earth.

However, this level of scene is still a few points worse than the slaughterhouse under the Sacrifice God Temple, although Cheng Shen does not have a bright red form to suppress his emotions now, but he has seen a lot, and naturally has a strong resistance.

Crash......!

The wizened alchemist laboriously pushed a bloodstained workbench out of the room, buttoned up a dark brown surgical shirt that was no longer recognizable in its original color, and a horrified smile on his face.

"Carry him over and you can go back......"

He gestured.

The two craftsmen took stiff steps, stepping on the blood flowing on the ground, and almost every muscle on their bodies was written to escape, but they still held on, put Cheng Shen on the operating table, and then turned around and ran!

"Rammons, I'm sorry, you can ask for more blessings!"

In the blink of an eye.

The two craftsmen ran away without a trace.

"I don't know how to close the door......"

The alchemist's smile was dry.

He walked over and closed the door tightly, this door seemed to be able to isolate all sounds from the outside world, and the little noise that lingered in Cheng Shen's ears immediately disappeared, leaving only the sound of blood dripping in the room.

Tick

Tick......

In this continuous sound like rain, the alchemist moved silently, picked up two brown hideous utensils, and came to Cheng Shen, who was lying flat on the slippery workbench, to check.

"The face is badly broken...... Fortunately, we already have a certain foundation for transformation, and the most important brain ...... has been preserved."

He stretched out two fingers and inserted them directly into Cheng Shen's trachea, pulling out a bloody blockage, and then groping carefully on Cheng Shen's broken jawbone, the sickly smile on his face became more and more weird.

He laughed weirdly, "What a healthy test subject...... Luckily, it fell into my hands, if it was snatched by the He-Man guy......

Maybe you'll make it back to life. ”

He ripped off his clothes and examined the broken wounds on Cheng Shen's body that had been destroyed by the explosion, and then picked up a sharp scalpel.

Just about to do it.

The alchemist suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"With such a healthy body, maybe it can help me complete that experiment!"

His eyes lit up, and he muttered as he muttered, his expression became excited, and he immediately ran to the pile of stumps and broken limbs on the side to find it, and kept picking up the limbs of humans or monsters, and comparing them according to Cheng Shen.

In the end, he chose six limbs, but only one was a normal human, and the other five were either from beasts or arthropods. He picked up the stump beautifully, as if he were holding what a treasure.

Crash!

He opened a cabinet full of viscous brushed plasma, and took out a glass jar soaked in a thick green liquid from it, and as he moved, the liquid in the jar swayed, and immediately turned up bulging eyeballs from it.

"Not enough...... Not enough! ”

He frantically rummaged through the pile of corpses in the room, and gathered together a pair of entrails, a few pieces of flesh, and a mess of objects.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

He picked up a bunch of things and couldn't wait to come to the operating table, throwing away the stump and internal organs in his arms.

He was going to use his blood-stained palm to caress Cheng Shen's cheek.

"I can't go wrong with my idea, and this experiment will definitely be a success! Definitely! I've kept you waiting for my baby, I swear! You'll be the most beautiful and feared being in the world in no time! ”

Syllable!

A large powerful hand grabbed his wrist suddenly, and his cold face lifted at the same time.

Cheng Shen grinned slightly, and the exposed white tooth bed looked full of hideousness.

He put a hand in his throat to pick up his trachea, making a leaky hissing sound, "What will I become...... I don't need you to take care of it...... But you'll soon become worse than dead! ”

Quack!

Cheng Shen's right hand suddenly snapped hard, and the hemp rod-like arm he was holding was directly broken, and the miserable white bone stubble pierced through the flesh and blood, and before the alchemist could let out a scream, a heavy punch smashed into his face!

Smack!

The bridge of his nose suddenly collapsed, and his whole face seemed to be sunken in! The broken teeth flew, and the cervical spine made a clear and crisp sound!

"Hmm......"

The man collapsed in front of the operating table.

"So weak......?"

Cheng Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, he withdrew his fist, and let the alchemist collapse to the ground, and then he got up from the operating table with some difficulty.

Boom......

As soon as the activity was a little intense, a sharp pain came from his chest, which made Cheng Shen grin.

"The mortal body is really fragile......"

He sighed.

There are many advantages of the Thousand Bodies of Demon Souls, but the flaws are also not negligible.

The biggest problem is that the body he occupies through the knowledge of the Thousand Bodies of the Demon Soul will make many of his abilities unable to be brought into play, especially his legendary talent. His magic skills have also been greatly reduced.

The power he can use at the moment is basically the original level of this body, that is, a mechanical transformation unit that is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

None of their professional abilities can be used.

OK.

There is no limit to the additional skills you can learn, such as soul blast and soul peel.

But it was also weakened a lot by the fact that his mental strength had shrunk significantly.

The most painful thing was that he couldn't cast a bright red form, and he couldn't even repair the explosion damage suffered by this body, and the sharp pain hit him like a tide, tormenting his nerves, making him feel unbearable in his heart.

"You can't do anything in this state......"

Cheng Shen gasped, but before the air could reach his mouth, it gushed out through the hole in his throat.

He subconsciously covered it with his hands, and then looked at the alchemist on the ground.

He's not dead yet.

But after withstanding a heavy punch from the right arm of this body that has been mechanically transformed, he is already having air in and out of breath, and he is not far from death, and the fragile defects of the legal unit can be said to be vividly displayed in him.

Shook his head.

Cheng Shen gave up his plan to replace his body again.

But.

Continuing to maintain the status quo is not a problem.

The injuries of this body are extremely serious, and I am afraid that it will not last long, Cheng Shen originally wanted to wait for this alchemist to treat his injuries before making a move, but he didn't expect to encounter such an unreliable one.

"He-Man ......"

Cheng Shen thought of the names mentioned by the two craftsmen before.

Not to mention whether he is good or bad.

Since he can be mentioned by those two craftsmen, it shows that at least as an alchemist, his attitude towards craftsmen is trustworthy.

If I can find him before his identity is revealed, maybe there will be a ......

"Hoo ......"

There is wind leaking in the throat.

Cheng Shen was not in a hurry to leave this alchemy laboratory.

Before he got out of here, he had to at least make sure that he had some means to protect himself. Although his strongest legendary talent can't be used, but after reading and seeing it for so long, Cheng Shen has a certain foundation.

"Recover from injuries that affect your movement first......"

Cheng Shen took a breath, and then, he decisively stretched out a hand to straighten the two broken ribs on his chest!

Gaba!

"Hmm!"

Cheng Shen clenched the jawbone that showed his teeth, his face was hideous, and only one intact single eye was instantly covered with fine bloodshots.

"It fucking hurts!"

He couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Hiss......"

No way.

This kind of pain is too challenging for human physiology.

After all, Cheng Shen hadn't personally experienced such a cruel scene in the flesh, and it was still a little unbearable for a while.

"That's right!"

He thought suddenly.

Since this laboratory is used to perform modification operations on test subjects, there should be such a thing as anesthetic! Anesthetics are not simply meant to help the patient feel less painful, but also to prevent them from struggling.

Cheng Shen immediately turned around and rummaged through the messy pile of objects that the alchemist had brought.

Sure enough.

He quickly fumbled for a brown vial.

Cheng Shen pulled out the cork, fanned his palm, and sniffed the smell wafting from the mouth of the bottle, and several familiar flavors immediately emerged in his memory.

"Southern Star Grass...... Bitter toad skin...... Peppercorn...... There are also several flavors that have not been tasted...... But you can't be wrong, these three are the main materials for making anesthetics, and it should be it! ”

Cheng Shen tilted the mouth of the bottle and slowly poured the gray-brown liquid on the wound in front of his abdomen.

Not much.

He clearly felt that the sharp pain had obviously abated.

Cheng Shen didn't dare to pour too much, worried that the anesthetic would not be effective for a while, causing him to be unable to act for a long time.

When the pain was too much for him to bear, he moved again, continuing to straighten the broken ribs, and he found a bottle of blood tonic powder from the pile of debris and poured it into the wound.

"Mechanical damage is easier to repair than physical injuries."

Cheng Shen touched the tarnished gem eyes on his face.

The spiritual power was released, and immediately, it slowly swam along the energy veins that were all over his body.

Soon, all the damaged and blocked parts were corrected one by one.

According to the two craftsmen before, the deification of Rammons's body has reached more than 60%, that is, the part of his body that has been transformed into a mechanical body has exceeded the flesh and blood by 60%.

This is convenient for Cheng Shen.

The important physiological structures in his body that support the operation have basically been replaced with machinery, and they have not been damaged much in the explosion.

Don't look at the horror of his injuries, but in fact, except for the laceration on his chest and abdomen, which will endanger the heart that has not been replaced, bringing a life-threatening injury, the injuries in other parts will not have much impact on his movements.

It's just a little painful......

But the pain is gradually numb.

Cheng Shen sprinkled the remaining anesthetic in his hand on the laceration on his face, and felt that half of his head became a little numb.

He carefully pressed the flesh that hung down his chin to a part of his face.

Then he picked up the flesh skin of an unknown creature on the side, buckled out a few holes, made a simple mask, and pulled out two tendons and tied them tightly on his face.

Sou!

Suddenly, without looking back, he threw out a ruler-long blade.

Behind him, the alchemist, who had already woken up and was trying to crawl towards the door, had his other intact arm nailed to the floor!

"Ah!!h

He howled in pain.

Cheng Shen tilted his head, he put his hand into his throat, spliced the broken trachea, and said vaguely: "Flesh and blood are bitter, consciousness is immortal, your concept is quite advanced...... But you don't really seem to understand the meaning of this sentence. ”

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