Nuo Qi listened to the words translated by Zhongtai and quietly clenched his fists again. He knew that Guimu was definitely not thinking about himself. His words were full of hypocrisy, and he didn't know what he had in mind.
Nozzi forced a short smile, the look of humiliation and unwillingness on his face was obvious. "I wonder what you have to say, sir?"
"I will let Zhongtai accompany you back. As you saw just now, he is quite capable and very obedient. He is a reliable candidate." Guimu pointed at the cold robot beside him.
Zhongtai translated his words mechanically, with no expression on his stiff face.
Nozzi clenched his back molars, his light blue face was shaking slightly, and his palms were sticky with sweat. He was restless, humiliated and angry.
This ghost clearly wanted to send someone to monitor and control him, but he was like a turtle in a urn, with no chance to resist or escape. When he got to Sheng Kunde, he still didn't know what kind of situation he would face.
He stared at the door, a slight light shining through the crack in the door. He kept imagining and rehearsing the scene of his escape in his mind, but his eyes finally fell on the sharp blade on Zhongtai's arm.
As long as Guimu gives an order, he may be pierced through the body or strangled by the robot at any time.
Nozzi put on a stiff smile and said, "Then I'll do as you wish, sir. I just don't know... what exactly do you want me to do with you?"
While listening to Zhongtai's translation, Guimu opened the door a crack. He said in a slightly older voice: "You will know when His Highness returns to Shengkunde. Don't worry, it is you who I need your Highness to cooperate with."
I will never embarrass His Highness in matters that are within the scope of my ability."
Nuo Qi couldn't wait to walk towards the door. His strongest thought now was to leave here and return to Shengkunde. As for how to deal with the robot Chongtai, he could still think about it in the long run.
Just when Nozzi's hand was about to touch the door handle, he saw Guimu slightly nodding towards the direction of the platform. A bad premonition came to his mind.
"Chongtai, it's time to start." Guimu said quietly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nozzi felt something adsorbed on his back. He turned around hastily and found that the heavy platform that was standing behind him just now had disappeared.
The next second, something sharp pierced his back, and the heartbreaking pain made Nozzi tremble all over. He had no time to scream, because a cold and hard mechanical hand tightly covered his mouth.
Nozzi watched helplessly as Guimou closed the door tightly again. The moment the door was closed tightly, it seemed that his hope for freedom was completely crushed.
At this moment, the heavy platform has covered his back, and his cold body is closely connected with Nozzi. His chest made of steel split from the middle, and an iron rope stretched out from there penetrated straight through.
Nozzi's body.
The bright red blood gushing out from Nuo Qi's back spread to Zhongtai's body, and then dripped to the ground.
But soon, the deep wound seemed to be blocked by the iron rope, and no more blood seeped out.
At the same time, Nozzi's round eyes seemed to have lost their luster. He was motionless, his eyes were empty, and there was still a look of fear and uneasiness on his face.
The robot platform suddenly changed its appearance, his slender limbs gradually disappeared, and the entire body continued to expand, gradually wrapping Nozzi's entire body.
"Cough!" Nozzi suddenly regained consciousness and coughed painfully. The wound that pierced his body seemed to tear him apart, making him tremble in pain.
He struggled in fear, but the heavy platform seemed to be integrated into his body, making it impossible for him to get rid of it.
Nozzi felt like every joint and every inch of his flesh was held back by thousands of tentacles. He became increasingly stiff and gradually became unable to easily control his body.
A cold feeling gradually spread to his limbs and bones, he began to have a splitting headache, and the world in front of him suddenly turned upside down.
A few seconds later, there seemed to be a "sizzling" sound of electricity suddenly appearing in his ears, and then an emotionless voice rang: "Matching completed."
When the cold mechanical hand left Nozzi's mouth slightly, he said with difficulty: "This... what the hell is going on, what did you do to me?"
Guimu looked at his panic and said with a sneer: "I just said that I would let Chongtai accompany you out of here. Didn't you also agree to it, Your Highness? Only like this, can Chongtai really do it?"
I will always protect you and never leave you."
At this time, every word Guimu said could be automatically translated into Hronk language in Nozzi's ears, and the stiff tone seemed to have been implanted in his own brain. He was horrified to find that he had already communicated with Chongtai.
Combined into one, they became a half-human, half-machine monster.
"No, no... You can't even try to turn me into a human, a ghost!" Nozzi tried to run out the door, but something like iron hooks suddenly appeared on his feet, and he was grabbing at them.
The ground was firmly fixed, making it difficult for him to move.
He kept struggling and suddenly fell to the ground. He clung to the ground but couldn't even climb.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Liu Weike's concerned words rang out: "Teacher Wang, are you in there? I heard it was noisy inside, did something happen?"
Nozzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up straight, picked up a very large coat beside the bed, and quickly put it on himself. Then, he picked up a hat and put it on his head.
This series of movements were all completed under the influence of external forces. He felt that every bone and joint in his body seemed to be no longer under his control.
Immediately afterwards, his back suddenly bent, and his long and thin limbs were forced to bend. This made him look much shorter than usual. From the back at this moment, he looked like a rickety old man.
"Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang?" Liu Weike's voice sounded increasingly urgent.
Nozzi was suddenly forced to open his mouth, and an old voice that did not belong to him emerged from his body: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Lao Wang, what are you doing inside? Open the door for us quickly." Gu Siyi's voice also sounded, his tone full of worry.
A piece of dough suddenly sprouted upward from Nozzi's neck, gradually covering his entire face. He wanted to reach out and peel off the piece of dough, but his hands could not move.
