Disaster Artist

Chapter 48 Two Fires
Two different fires condensed and formed in the air, and flew towards Bai Zhe and Moya one after another.

Two rewards?

He was eager to receive the entrustment reward and did not expect this situation to occur.

Bai Zhe is panicking now. What should he do? It won't cause any big problems.

In the blink of an eye, the reddish-brown rusty fire penetrated into his chest, and the bright orange-red fire merged into Moya's right hand.

After the totem on the back of her hand merged with the fire, the lines on the left side spread to the right, burning out the rusty parts, and the pattern of the rusty sun transformed into an orange-red sun.

What Sooko gave to Moya was the burning part of Him, and what he gave to him was the rusted and faded part.

It's broken, I'm a stand-in.

As soon as the rusty fire entered Bai Zhe's chest, the dormant Black Tide Eye on his left arm immediately opened its eyes, swung its tentacles and rushed towards the fire.

"Bai Zhe?"

"I bumped my elbow, it's okay."

"Then why are you covering your heart?"

Rogge saw Bai Zhe suddenly pressing his heart, his expression twisted, and he didn't understand what was happening.

The eyeballs and rusty fire were burned near his heart. The Eye of Black Tide violently whipped the external flames with its slender shadow tentacles, and the rust was removed from the surface of the fire.

It is indeed the most advanced parasite-type prosthetic body, and it has learned how to fight for territory.

Ouch!Kah! kiaa!

The fire roared softly and shifted its strategy under the attack of the Eye of Black Tide.Finally, it took root in Bai Zhe's right hand, forming the same totem as Moya, but a rusty and matte version.

The big eyeballs traveled around the surface of his body, then returned to his left arm and continued to sleep.

"I'm so sleepy, why are I so sleepy? Goodbye."

Moya said to several people, gradually unable to open his eyes, lying on the drum and fell asleep.

The consciousness sank deep into the depths, and the rusty sun rose again in the dream sky, roaring.

When her chin hit the drum head, several people in the car felt a wave of heat.

Roger:?
The maintenance engineer looked at Bai Zhe and then at Moya.I feel, I'm convinced, that you are hiding something from me.

"What burned?"

Mr. Falcon turned back and looked around.

"Let's go back too, we're too tired."

Bai Zhe suggested.Although there are still many problems that need to be solved, their mental state can no longer bear it, and their hearts beat with the excitement of challenging sudden death.

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The amount of food he took in this time was much more than the last time he fused the Eye of Kuroshio.

Fried noodles, risotto, dumplings, instant noodles, and the empty lunch boxes in front of him were stacked higher and higher, but he didn't feel full.

The rusty fire seemed to give him a stronger digestive capacity than a regular artificial stomach. After swallowing the food, it was like a monster tearing it into pieces and devouring it.

Bai Zhe did not avoid Rogge.If something abnormal happens to Moya, it is impossible to hide it from the maintenance technician.

Rogge was already used to all the abnormal things about this man. He only cared about what happened to Moya.

After parting ways with Falcon, he drove Moya back to her home while the drummer lay awake.

Moreover, her body temperature continued to rise.When the temperature reached 39 degrees, Rogge rushed to send Moya to the hospital.By the time he contacted the doctor, it was already 44 degrees.

During the moment when Bai Zhe was showing off his food, Moya was at 60 degrees, and Rogge was completely numb.

This temperature is not a problem of dehydration or organ failure, it is already a slow-fire roasting, and you can even make an omelette on your forehead.

But apart from his body temperature, Moya's breathing and heartbeat were steady and he slept very peacefully.

"Are you full? Tell me what's going on."

"Five minutes full. Let me think about it and organize the language."

How should I edit it.

"Actually, I don't know much. You can understand that for unknown reasons, I was chosen by the top brass of a mysterious organization to participate in a top-secret project and assist them in some trivial tasks.

In contrast, they will share with me some advanced technical results.One of them happened to admire Moya's talent very much.For the specific situation, it would be better to wait until Moya wakes up before asking her.Now, I suggest putting away all the flammable things here. "

Bai Zhe became the Riddler for once.

Sooko first asked him to give a fire badge to Drummer halfway through, leaving a mark on her and establishing a connection.

When paying the reward, Moya was also given an extra portion.Rusty days do favor dwarfs.

Equipped with an electronic assistant, Roger reasoned very quickly.

Bai Zhe is a NEIR patient, and there is no prosthetic body customized for NEIR.Then the secret projects he participated in were most likely biomaterial prosthetics and genetic drug modification.

It may also be related to the new anti-hacking technology. Gamez's anomaly made Rogge very concerned.

His mission to sneak into Kite Street is to curb the blue amber industry, and commissioning music creation is just a cover.

"Are you a member of the Omega Creatures? Or are you a side faction of the Life Foundation?"

"When we first met, I told me that I was not from the company. Why didn't you believe me? The organization I work for, emmm, is a non-profit avant-garde art organization."

You are fooling the devil.

Roger hurries, Bai Zhe eats, eats, eats, then sleeps.With someone watching, it was not convenient for him to test Rust's ability to corrode fire.

The maintenance man still trusted him, but he was very unhappy with him and wanted to use his robotic arm to beat him like a top.

Ten p.m.

"You're awake. The operation was successful. You are already 1.7 meters tall."

Moya:?
She raised her hand and punched, but Bai Zhe dodged it.

"Don't get excited. Do you feel anything different, such as your right hand?"

So thirsty, so hungry.

Moya wanted to speak, but felt that his throat was too dry to speak.

"Uhhhhh"

She coughed twice, feeling like there was fire in her throat.

No, it seemed like hot air was actually spitting out from his mouth.

hiss--

Bai Zhe waved his hand, it was so hot.So the ability of the burning fire allows Moya to breathe fire?
"Calm down and take your time to understand. You are not dreaming, not in a dream shadow or virtual reality."

"what happened?"

Moya spit out another wave of heat and quickly covered his mouth.

Roger was stunned.Moya only has two prosthetics on her body, and she has no ability to release heat from her mouth. She has not undergone any strange surgeries.

Nanomachines?where?

The drummer covered his mouth and made various exaggerated gestures towards Bai Zhe and Rogge, with frightened and confused eyes.

What the hell is this?Have I turned into a Charmander?Dreamed about a ball of flame falling in the sun, and it would spit fire when you wake up?
"If you experience it carefully, you can control it."

Experience a hammer!What the hell did you bastard do to me? !

Moya questioned Bai Zhe with his eyes and punched the wall with his right fist.

Bang bang bang, astonishing heat erupted from the wall, burning it black.

The heated air expands violently, creating an effect similar to an explosive wind in the bedroom.

Bai Zhe almost lost his footing, it was such an exaggerated effect.It turned out to be so.

"Don't make a sound! Walk softly and come to the living room slowly."

It seemed that whenever she made a slightly louder sound, she would release heat energy.

Moya seemed to understand what he meant and walked softly to the open space of the living room.

　What, tomorrow is Monday?

　　Also, don’t call me stupid!Don’t say I have a fever!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)