It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 104 The Boss Invites

Chapter 104 The Boss Invites
“Are the people in the customer service department difficult to deal with?”

Liu Zheng asked.

"The others are fine, except for that Britannia guy."

The cows and horses sucked their teeth.

"It's become more and more perverted since it lost its bottom. Everyone is afraid of it except the boss."

"Boss, you can't beat it, right?"

"Can't beat it."

Niu Ma admitted it honestly.

"The strengths of me, Napoleon, and Britain are roughly the same."

"But that guy is now free from all worries, and his personality is becoming more and more extreme. If you really fight him, he will fight you to death, even if it burns you into nothingness."

"How can such a person be the head of the customer service department?"

Isn't Si Xue afraid that it will offend big customers?

"So that guy is a pervert. He doesn't show his teeth to customers, but fights with the people in the restaurant."

Niuma slapped his thigh and said.

"I see. So he's a bully at home."

Liu Zheng said disdainfully.

What he despised most were those guys who were good at civil wars but no good at foreign wars.

"It's a bully even if it's in its own home. I really don't want to provoke it if there's no need."

"Then please bring me some white paint and needle and thread from the kitchen."

Liu Zheng settled for the next best option.

These kitchens must have them, as Napoleon used needle and thread when he skinned and stuffed them with straw last time.

"This is fine."

Niuma carried the coffee out of the door and came back soon.

"Napoleon said that Vlad III is out of stock, but he knows where he can find it, and he gave you two choices."

"Which two options?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"The first option is that it will be given directly to you, but in order to use up that favor, you will have to transfer to the kitchen."

"No, no, no."

He immediately shook his head.

Going to the kitchen without any humanity is no different from seeking death.

Napoleon had a large family and a stern temperament, but he was not as easy to talk to as a poor cow or horse.

"I guess you won't choose it either. The second option is that it tells you the address and you go buy it yourself. This one is free."

Niu Ma motioned for Liu Zheng to stretch out his hand, and then spit out a piece of paper.

"Du Kang Winery, No. 18, Yunmeng Road."

He opened the map and took a look. It was about 13 kilometers northeast of the bloody restaurant.

"Napoleon said that this wine is hard to buy. If you feel something is wrong, just say that it was sent by the company to purchase it. You should be able to escape the disaster."

"But if you don't feel it, then it's your own fault."

Niuma added.

"It's okay. There's no rush anyway."

After Liu Zheng finished speaking, he took the makeup items from its corner.

I have needles and thread, and also white paint.

However, it doesn't look like lime or lead powder.

He took a little bit and rubbed his two tentacles together, feeling the texture was very rough.

And it has strong adsorption capacity, so it is quite suitable to be used as paint.

"This is the powder of the white phosphorus moth. It can be used as a pigment for hundreds of years without fading. But it has its drawbacks."

The cows and horses drew out their voices.

Even as it spoke, the parts of its two tentacles that were stained with semen powder began to burn.

"The downside is that if it gets on flesh and blood, it will keep burning until everything it touches is reduced to ash."

Niuma finished his words with satisfaction.

"You said it just in time."

Liu Zheng cut off the burning part of the tentacle expressionlessly.

Fortunately, he only took a little bit, otherwise he would have to eat dried fish again.

"Of course. People don't know that my nickname is Niu Ma, and my nickname is Timely Rain."

Niuma said cheerfully.

You're nothing but a timely rain for food delivery, more like the Speedy Boy.

Too lazy to argue with it, Liu Zheng called Nightingale.

"Nightingale? I'm the delivery guy."

"Oh? Tell me."

The nightingale's voice sounded a little busy.

"Meet at the Rose Street sewer entrance at 3pm tomorrow."

He said, glancing at his phone.

"Sure, do you need me to help you prepare the fishing gear?"

Nightingale said generously.

"Ah? Don't we have to catch the fish in the sewer ourselves?"

Liu Zheng asked doubtfully.

"Although I don't know who told you that, but it must be playing tricks on you."

Nightingale suppressed a laugh.

Well, she couldn't help it. "HAHAHA!!!"

The sound of her laughter was very much like the song of a nightingale.

"Boss, aren't you going to explain?"

Liu Zheng looked at the cattle and horses.

"Napoleon said it, and I am only repeating it."

The latter looked innocent.

"Damn white-feathered chicken. Please prepare a set for me."

He said to Nightingale.

"Aren't you afraid that I might do something?"

"A person like you shouldn't bother doing such petty tricks. Besides, I want to use the fisherman's, but you guys won't agree, right?"

"Smart. Even among humans, you are one of the smart ones. When my board game bar opens, I will definitely recruit you."

Nightingale's tone was full of aggression.

"Then I wish you good luck in opening your business."

Liu Zheng said perfunctorily and then hung up the phone.

Waiting for you to open? If I had waited for you to open, I would have left this instance long ago.

If you can dig me out of the system, then what does it matter if I obey you?

He called the fisherman again and told him the time.

"Boss, if there is any emergency later, remember to protect me."

Liu Zheng took out the black koi and took a deep breath.

"I just watch the show."

Niuma said happily and even took out half a bottle of wine from the cabinet.

"I have basically convinced Dai Lego to cooperate with you."

"That tree is just as useful with or without it."

Niu Ma's eyes moved slightly, but he still remained stubborn.

"If I could convince the fishermen to supply you, how much do you think you could earn?"

Liu Zheng said again.

"Don't worry, even if a meteorite falls on you today, I will push it back for you."

The Niuma man stood up and patted his chest and said.

"Hey, don't set a flag for me casually."

He hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and swallowed the black koi.

The fresh fish meat turned directly into liquid and flowed into his stomach through his esophagus.

Strictly speaking, the taste is pretty good, and it feels like drinking concentrated fish soup.

But Liu Zheng was in no mood to reminisce, because as the system prompt sounded, his biological instinct gave him a creepy sense of crisis.

It felt like a husky among wolves.

You know that you will be torn apart and eaten by wolves in the next moment, but you don’t know when the next moment will come.

Liu Zheng quickly took the boning knife and pulled open the mouthparts, then fixed the cracked edges like last time.

Then he applied white phosphorus moth powder on his face.

This time Liu Zheng only applied a very thin layer, but the effect was quite good.

A layer as thin as a cicada's wing made his face whiter than if he had albinism.

He looked at his slowly burning face in the mirror and felt that he was more like Ghost Rider than the Joker.

"'Lucky Joker' is in effect."

Fortunately, the system prompt arrived as expected.

"Whoo~"

Liu Zheng let out a long sigh, and the feeling of hair standing on end finally eased a little.

"Is it that exaggerated? You're making me nervous."

Niuma complained.

"When was your worst luck?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Two years ago, I was delivering food in the old town, and I ran into some cultists performing a ritual. The key is that they succeeded in doing it, damn!"

Niu Ma recalled.

"The results of it?"

"Of course he almost died. If the award for 'excellent employee' hadn't been useless, he would probably be crawling in some dark corner right now."

Niuma said.

"Then I'm probably feeling the same way as you did when you saw the ceremony succeed."

"Stop talking, or I'll get stressed."

The cattle and horses also shuddered.

Just as the two stress-disordered patients were facing each other, Niu Ma's cell phone rang.

As soon as it saw the calling number, its face changed instantly.

"Damn it, your bad luck won't be passed on to me, right?"

It mumbled as it answered the call.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"