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

Chapter 113: The cows and horses haven't come back yet, who is knocking on the door?
On this return trip, Liu Zheng did not go looking for the plane trees.

Although it protects Rose Street, it should be safe.

But as we all know, when there is no danger outside, the plane trees themselves become a danger.

His luck was so low right now, what if his left foot stepped on his right and he fell into the black soil?
Anyway, he has nothing worth exchanging now.

Liu Zheng held the steering wheel with both hands and opened the takeaway box with one hand to check the copied food.

"Name: Giant Redmouth Whale Sashimi"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Restore physical strength, make up for deficiencies, physical fitness +1."

"Note: If you have the guts, don't wear cosplay clothes. Let's fight one-on-one!"

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

Apparently, this sashimi came from one of the four fatty fish.

"The problem is, you four didn't even fight me one-on-one."

Liu Zheng rolled up the plate and poured the food into his mouth.

I have to say, it tastes really rich and delicious, and it feels like eating a big belly of salmon.

It even has a more complex flavor than salmon.

As for the source of this complex flavor, he didn't intend to delve into it.

"It is indeed a perfect item."

Liu Zheng patted the takeaway box.

Although +1 to physique is not much, it is all free.

If he stayed in this world for a year or two, he couldn't even imagine what kind of monster he would become.

Of course, this is impossible.

Not to mention the danger of delivering takeout, the system would not allow him to brush up his attributes in this copy.

Liu Zheng had a feeling that he wouldn't be able to stay in this copy for much longer.

However, we can also infer from this how strong the legendary delivery man is.

He has only been delivering takeout for a few days, but Li has been doing it for many years.

If Guishou is really the legendary delivery man, no wonder he dared to try to fight against Si Xue.

Although it was suppressed instantly in the end, it was already very powerful.

After all, Niu Ma just said the wrong thing and was almost killed by Si Xue, and he had no power to fight back.

However, Liu Zheng felt that the relationship between Ghost Hand and the legendary delivery man should not be that simple.

Returning to the entrance of the passage, he got out of the car.

Just as he was about to leave, a hand grabbed his vest.

Liu Zheng turned around and saw a man in a driver's uniform sitting in the driver's seat looking at him.

"After the car service is completed, if the car has no bumps, no damage, and no violation records, the comprehensive fee is 100 yuan."

The driver said expressionlessly.

“It’s really dark.”

he complained.

His salary is not even enough to pay for the car fare.

I don’t know if the electric scooter would be cheaper, but at his current speed, the electric scooter is of no use.

Despite all his complaints, Liu Zheng still paid the money obediently.

Just as the driver was about to leave, he suddenly had an idea.

"Does our restaurant have a more powerful and domineering car?"

Liu Zheng asked.

The driver looked at him and said nothing.

Liu Zheng understood immediately.

"Hey, you dropped your money."

With a wave of his tentacle, a roll of banknotes "fell" onto the steering wheel.

The driver put away the money with a serious face and looked around.

"What kind of car do you want?"

he asked.

"Are there any tanks?"

Liu Zheng recalled the scene where the Red Ghost bombarded him with an 85mm tank.

"Have."

The driver nodded.

"easy to use?"

"What counts as useful?"

The driver asked back.

"Can a cannon kill cattle and horses?"

Liu Zheng thought for a moment and said.

"Only one will do."

"How much is that one?"

he asked quickly.

You can basically drive a tank that can kill cows and horses and walk sideways on the street.

"At least two hundred thousand."

the driver said.

"Uh, can it be cheaper?" For two hundred thousand, Liu Zheng could let the cattle and horses kill themselves.

The driver looked at him and shut up again.

"Hey, why did your money fall again?"

Liu Zheng used the same old trick again.

"The main cost is labor. A crew of six people costs 6 yuan per person. If you can hire a crew yourself, you can save this cost."

The driver took the money and said.

20 minus 18 is 2, which is within the acceptable range.

"Will the crew have any objections?"

He thought of another question.

"No. There's no one who knows how to run the restaurant. If you want to use me, you have to go out and find someone."

the driver said.

My goodness, tank crews have to be outsourced, no wonder the labor costs are so high.

"Okay, I'll think of a way."

Liu Zheng nodded.

What he thought of naturally was the Red Ghost. Since it could summon a tank, it should be able to drive one.

"Remember my number and call me next time you need a car."

The driver reported a string of numbers.

"If you can help me get a new uniform, I can be your chauffeur for a while."

He paused and continued.

Liu Zheng looked at the driver's uniform. Although it was clean and crisp, it was indeed a bit old and had pilling in many places.

"Can't we exchange the damaged uniform for free?"

He hinted.

"My clothes are different from yours."

The driver shook his head.

"What's the difference?"

“You are you, and the clothes are the clothes. But I am…”

The driver paused and didn't continue.

But Liu Zheng seemed to understand a little bit.

"So where can you get the uniform you want?"

he asked.

"The channels are the same, just the price is different. OK, I've said enough."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the Chevrolet moved forward, then disappeared inch by inch.

Returning to the lounge door, Liu Zheng found Guishou waiting for him on the dining car.

It saw Liu Zheng coming, pointed at the tentacle where he stored the golden liquid, and then lay down with its back to him.

He thought that this should mean that he should put the golden liquid back.

So Liu Zheng stretched out his tentacle above the wound of the ghost hand, and then tilted it carefully.

The golden lava once again flowed into the golden wound. The ghost hand twitched in pain, and its mouth grew out, biting the steel frame so hard that it creaked.

"Does it hurt that much?"

Liu Zheng was confused.

Although it was painful at first, it got better after a while.

Could it be that the pain he endured was weakened by the ghost hand, but could not be maintained forever, so it asked him to return the golden liquid to it?
Due to communication difficulties, Liu Zheng had no way of knowing the truth.

But it was certain that the ghost hand had helped him again.

He didn't know how to express gratitude in sign language, so he just made the shape of thank you with his mouth and gave a thumbs up.

Ghost Hand turned over and saw this scene, smiled silently, then jumped off the dining car.

Liu Zheng watched it walk into the dark takeout aisle, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Among the people he met after entering the copy, Ghost Hand was the most mysterious one.

Even if it was a red ghost, Liu Zheng could guess some of its identity and purpose.

But the identity, strength, motives and purpose of Ghost Hand are all shrouded in mystery.

If he met such a person in real life, he would definitely avoid him.

Because they give you three points, and then they will take back ten points.

But in this strange world, he had nothing.

So as long as the ghost hand dares to give, he dares to take it.

Live one day at a time. We will talk about any conspiracy or big game when the time comes.

Liu Zheng withdrew his gaze and entered the lounge.

"Whoo~"

The feeling of being safe made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The feeling of racing in front of a green vest is simply too exciting. The legendary vest can only exempt him from the decline in ideals, but cannot exempt him from the psychological pressure.

Fortunately, Liu Zheng came back alive.

However, the cattle and horses have not returned yet.

As strange as it sounds, this violent and money-hungry monster is part of his sense of security.

Deng!
Deng!
Deng!
Three knocks at long intervals suddenly sounded.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

The cattle and horses have keys.

So, who's knocking on the door?
(End of this chapter)