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

Chapter 207: All men and women are workers
"Huh? What does that mean?"

Liu Zheng was shocked.

Did the Red Ghost discover that he was no longer from this world?
If so what should he do?
Take the initiative?

Admit it frankly?

Hand over the gun but not kill?

"Literally. Who are you?"

The Red Ghost asked again.

"I'm the delivery man from the Bloody Restaurant."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Besides this?"

"I'm Liu Zheng. I suffer from ALS and I'm an orphan."

He thought for a moment and said.

"anything else?"

The Red Ghost asked slowly.

"I was asked by the system to survive in this world for more than 72 hours, but surviving for only 72 hours is not enough, because..."

Liu Zheng was stunned as he was speaking.

Because of what?

So, what is the system?

Who am I?

His originally tired and sharp eyes gradually turned into confusion, and the sense of urgency that had always been like a thorn in his bones suddenly disappeared.

But Liu Zheng did not feel relieved, instead he felt a huge fear.

"stand at attention!"

Red Ghost suddenly shouted.

An iron hammer suddenly appeared in its hand and it hit Liu Zheng's forehead hard.

He stood at attention subconsciously, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind were calmed down by the will attached to the hammer.

"See? The longer you stay here, the more you'll forget."

"In the end, you will forget who you are, where you come from, and why you set out."

Red Ghost said calmly.

"Then how come you are okay?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Because we are dead. And it's not like we haven't forgotten."

"It's just that we have forgotten even what we have forgotten."

Red Ghost said lightly.

He looked at the children who were watching the video intently, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go. Next time you come, bring some entertainment for the kids."

Red Ghost said.

"Will the exit of the shelter be here?"

"No. This is both a test for you and a protection for you."

The Red Ghost shook his head.

"Ok."

Liu Zheng walked towards the children, ready to say goodbye to them.

"Mr. Electrician, this is for you."

Galia ran over and put her hair flower on his tentacle.

"Then what do you do?"

he asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Electrician. We will cut off some of our hair ornaments and sew a beautiful hair ornament for her."

Tonya said loudly.

And she did what she said, taking down her big golden-brown hair and cutting off a large section of it with scissors.

Her eyes were reluctant, but her movements were decisive.

"You are all good kids."

Liu Zheng touched both of their heads.

Seeing this, the other girls also came over.

The boys felt a little embarrassed and could only watch helplessly.

He raised all his tentacles helplessly and touched them four by four, as if he was performing some strange religious ceremony.

At the same time, he felt a little ashamed.

We thought of buying a keyboard pad for the novelist, but why didn’t we think of buying hair ornaments and clothes for the children?
The next time food is delivered, go to "Pansy Cave" and buy a batch to stock up.

After exiting the sewer, Liu Zheng headed straight for Jidao Qiantang.

As soon as he opened the door curtain, Jinzi's eyes immediately lit up and she walked towards him in small steps.

"The guests really like taking baths. They come again so soon."

She said as she squatted down to change Liu Zheng's shoes.

Hidden by her tied-up hair was the uncontrollable greed in her eyes.

"He came to see me."

The soup in the pot came out of the women's soup.

"Tangzi, he is my guest."

Sumireko said, looking at her sideways.

"Sumiko, he is the VIP of the Extreme Flavor Group."

The soup in the pot said in a confrontational manner.

"What qualifications do the Gokumi Group, which has lost even its signboard, have to snatch customers from Gokudo Sento?" Sumireko's tone was tinged with coldness.

"Even without the signature Extreme Flavor Group, I can still stew you into a pot of soup."

Guokou Tangzi's face also turned cold.

Two streams of chill emanated from their bodies and merged together, causing Liu Zheng to shiver.

"Then what."

He tried to speak.

"Shut up!"

They both shouted at him at the same time.

"This is a women's war, and men should just watch from the sidelines."

Sumireko said with a deadpan expression, totally unlike the Yamato Nadeshiko look she had just shown.

"That's right, just stay still, it will be over soon."

Guokou Tangzi actually agreed with him.

"Who has time to be with you men and women?"

Liu Zheng was not frightened by them, but spoke a little impatiently.

"In my eyes, we are all the same kind of people."

"who?"

The soup from the pot came out to support the actor.

"Working man."

He stood up and spoke in a strong voice.

"."

The two women suddenly felt a little cold.

"Don't even think about hitting on me. I bombed an office building and just robbed a tailor shop. I'm exhausted."

Liu Zheng ignored their expressions and patted Jinzi on the shoulder.

The boning knife "accidentally" hit the tentacle together and cut open her yukata.

In the crack, the standard circumscribed circle is faintly visible.

He pulled out a wad of bills and stuffed them through the crack.

"If your public bath explodes, it will be inconvenient to take a bath, right?"

After saying that, Liu Zheng ignored her and walked towards the soup pot.

Sumireko looked at his back and touched the tear on his clothes, her expression changing from gloomy to happy.

If you can cut her clothes, you can cut her head.

It seems that it is not possible to roast the whole lamb directly, and I can only pluck some wool from it each time.

Sumireko reached out and wiped the tear, and the bathrobe was immediately restored to its original state.

And she regained her gentle smile and returned to the front desk.

"Stay away from that woman. She is a ruthless person."

Guokou Tangzi reminded Liu Zheng as he led him into the women's bath.

"Do you really want to eat it?"

“It’s really delicious.”

"six."

When I entered the women's bath, there were no other guests inside.

This was of course within his expectations, so he was not too disappointed.

But one thing still exceeded his expectations.

That is, the red dragonfly was actually taking a bath in the hot spring, and it seemed to be having a great time.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm usually tired from hosting the games, isn't it time to relax?"

Red Dragonfly said confidently.

"Sure, sure. Do you want to soak for a while or host the game first?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Forget it, let's host the game first."

The red dragonfly looked struggling, but finally flew out of the hot spring.

With a flap of its two pairs of large wings, all the water on its body was blown away.

“Welcome everyone to the Metropolitan Stew Competition.”

Red Dragonfly took out the referee stick and spoke into the microphone on the stick.

"Dear audience?"

Liu Zheng looked at himself, so he is you all, right?
"The contestants in this competition are Napoleon, the chef of the Bloody Restaurant."

The red dragonfly pointed the referee stick at the hot spring pool, and the reflection of the white-feathered chicken immediately appeared on the water's surface.

It curled its lips, said hello reluctantly, and flapped its wings to disturb the surface of the water.

"There is also the former leader of the Extreme Flavor Group, Guokou Tangzi."

The red dragonfly pointed the referee's stick at the soup in the pot again.

"Hey, what do you mean by the former Extreme Flavor Group? Be careful or I'll sue you for defamation."

The soup in the pot said unhappily.

"Very good, both contestants are full of fighting spirit. So, who will be the champion of this soup stew competition?"

"Don't go away. I'll tell you after the commercial."

Red Dragonfly said skillfully.

"???"

Liu Zheng had a face full of black question marks.

(End of this chapter)