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

Chapter 217 The upper class is Liu Zheng, Liu Zheng is the upper class

"Okay, take another look."

The big white goose shook off the blood and minced meat from the bone saw and put it into the box.

Liu Zheng looked at himself in the mirror and almost didn't recognize himself.

The tentacles are still the same four tentacles, and the hooves are still the same two hooves, but the growths on the body have been cut off, the deformed bones and muscles have been corrected, and the "regeneration of flesh and blood" has not been triggered.

Although the inhuman features are still obvious, it does not give people the negative feeling of evil, weirdness, and disgust as before. Instead, it has a sunny, classical, and healthy beauty.

It's like a statue of King David mixed with a black goat kid.

Liu Zheng feels that with his current image, if he were to act in a fantasy movie in real life, he would definitely be able to gain a group of fans and other people.

"It's a masterpiece of nature."

He said sincerely.

"If you want to retire in a bloody restaurant, you must have some hard skills."

The big white goose was also very satisfied with his work this time, and was rarely modest.

"Oh, by the way, there's another good thing, do you want it?"

It blinked at Liu Zheng.

"What good stuff?"

he asked curiously.

"This is it."

The big white goose grabbed a toad with a pink back covered with juicy pustules from the suitcase.

"As long as you apply a little of its pus on your body, all people of the opposite sex will be attracted to you. If you apply enough, even people of the same sex will not be able to resist your charm."

"What if you eat it?"

I don't know when the cows and horses came over.

"Then all living things will be subject to your hormones."

The big white goose said proudly.

"Ahem, no need. It's fine like this."

Liu Zheng quickly waved his tentacles.

Are you kidding? He wished he could be invisible at the party, so how could he use something that would attract attention?

Besides, if he really dared to use this to attract other women, the novelist would probably kill him first.

"Ahem, Big Brother, I want to go to the dance too."

Niuma said, licking his face.

"Okay, ten thousand a drop."

The big white goose said.

"Is it so expensive?"

The cow and horse looked very painful.

"Exclusive business, of course it's expensive."

The big white goose said as a matter of course.

"Then I'll just forget it."

The cattle and horses went back to the haystack and lay down unwillingly.

Liu Zheng glanced at it and had no intention of helping.

One drop of essence is worth a thousand drops of blood. He saw that the cattle and horses were quite weak, so he decided to nourish their blood.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The big white goose patted his back and said.

"It's still early, don't worry, big brother, I'll give you a massage."

Liu Zheng said after noticing its movements.

"Do you know how to do this?"

The big white goose said in surprise.

"I understand a little bit."

"Then I will be generous and enjoy your blessing."

It said with a smile.

After a four-tentacle massage, the big white goose left satisfied.

"Whoo~"

Liu Zheng shook his tentacles.

Don’t be fooled by the small size of the white goose. Its feathers are harder than the bones of cows and horses, so it is really difficult to press them.

"Cough cough."

A heavy cough sounded behind him.

"Oh, come on."

Liu Zheng sighed.

"Humph."

The cattle and horses stretched out their four hooves and collapsed on the haystack.

After another great massage, the cows and horses were also satisfied.

Only Liu Zheng grimaced, his four tentacles feeling as sour as if they had been soaked in aqua regia.

While rubbing their hands together, he called the Spider Weaver Lady.

Soon, it cautiously crawled out of the shadows.

“Is it this material?”

He asked as he took out the glowing thread.

"Squeak."

"Boss?"

Liu Zheng looked at the cattle and horses.

"This is it."

Although Niuma was impatient, he still translated.

"Is it long enough?"

he asked again.

"Squeak."

"enough."

"That's fine."

Liu Zheng nodded.

If the box-weaving spider dared to fool him, he would let it know what a flexible moral bottom line was.

“How long will it take to be ready?”

"Squeak."

"It takes about three days, and when it's done it will be given directly to the driver."

Niuma translated.

"Okay, then you can tell him later."

Liu Zheng said.

"Squeak?"

The Spider Weaver Lady's tone sounded a little hesitant.

"Ah, that's not necessary, is it?"

The cows and horses imitated the tone perfectly.

"I think it's necessary. If you don't tell me, then I'm going to discuss with you whether your shedding is of any use. Your uncle saw through me as soon as I entered and almost made me into a toy."

He said fiercely.

Even though he was seen through because he was too murderous, it didn't stop him from using this as an excuse, because it wasn't a lie anyway.

"Squeak, squeak."

The spider weaver shrank back into the shadows.

"I said, I said."

"Hmph. Go ahead."

Liu Zheng waved his tentacles.

The spider weaving lady fled away.

"You kid, you have such great authority now."

Niu Ma looked at him with squinted eyes and a subtle tone.

"Isn't that what you said, boss? As a takeaway employee, you need to be braver."

Liu Zheng immediately said respectfully.

"When the hell did I ever say that? I was saying that as a restaurant employee, you should be braver outside."

Niuma glared.

"Almost, almost."

He said perfunctorily. "Humph, you are just taking advantage of the power of others. Sooner or later, you will be in trouble."

The cattle and horses cursed him viciously.

"Boss, if I fail, you won't get the balance."

".I was just drunk and talking nonsense. Someone as cautious as you will surely have a safe journey and live a long life."

Niuma changed his words.

"hehe."

Liu Zheng was just about to have a few more words to relieve his boredom when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Senior, are you ready?"

After answering the phone, the novelist asked.

"Ready."

Liu Zheng looked at the time, it was six thirty in the evening.

"Okay, I'll place the order right away."

The novelist hung up the phone.

"Oh, by the way, boss, I forgot to give you something."

He took out sexy lingerie and commemorative medals and gave them to Niu Ma.

"Humph, I thought you were going to play dumb and come down."

Niuma curled his lips.

"No way, sir, you are much more reliable than a medal."

Liu Zheng smiled.

"Save that for your mistresses."

Niuma said with disdain.

"But you'd better not think that you can get away from the bloody restaurant just by hooking up with a rich woman."

It then said
"Why? Boss, aren't you planning to run away too?"

"So you have won the 'Outstanding Employee' award three times?"

Niuma asked back.

"Uh, no."

"Then you are talking nonsense."

The cows and horses looked down on him.

"Besides, my three awards for 'Outstanding Employee' were rewards from the restaurant. The rewards you received are different."

It said meaningfully.

"You mean"

"I didn't say anything."

The cows and horses learned their lesson this time.

"It's okay. I had no intention of leaving the restaurant."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

"Hehe, you just arrived now, so it's still new. You'll know after you stay for a while."

"Working in a restaurant, you'll never live a normal 'human' life."

Niuma raised his eyelids and said.

"Can we live a normal life once we get out?"

He did not agree with what Niu Ma said.

From what he had seen and heard in the past few days, there was no pure land in the metropolis.

"Of course, we don't have the kind of life you want, but we do have a relatively stable and safe life. Otherwise, the metropolis wouldn't be able to survive."

"What you see now is what the restaurant lets you see."

Niuma said.

"Can we see the real metropolis if we leave the restaurant?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Do not."

Niuma shook his head.

"That"

“What everyone sees is the real metropolis.”

Niuma said meaningfully.

"Oh."

He said calmly.

"No, this is your reaction when I tell you such important information."

The cows and horses were a little unhappy.

"It doesn't matter to me what the metropolis looks like, as long as it keeps me alive."

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"Tsk, you humans are just stubborn."

The cattle and horses turned over and ignored him.

Soon, the ghost hand crawled in from the movable wooden board.

Liu Zheng ignored it this time and picked up the takeout order after it left.

“Dish: One serving of grilled fish eggs”

"Address: The Quill Club."

"Ordered by: Novelist"

"Time limit: three hours"

The novelist really has a deep love for lower body dishes.

Looking at the names of the dishes, he shook his head helplessly.

Carrying the takeaway box, Liu Zheng walked out of the lounge.

I put the lunch box directly into the takeout box and the green indicator light came on.

Great, no problem.

He thought about it and called the driver.

"What car do you want this time? One with high speed or high firepower, or both?"

The driver's tone was very enthusiastic, probably because he had received the notice from the Spider Weaver Girl.

"Is there any high-end one?"

Liu Zheng gave a third option.

"Which one is high-end?"

It's a high-end if one shot can destroy a building, and it's also a high-end if you step on the accelerator and fly at the second cosmic speed.

"It's suitable for sitting at a salon dance."

He gave specific background references.

"Oh, I see. Then let's get a Platinum Phantom, the top-of-the-line business car."

the driver said.

“Is the rent expensive?”

Liu Zheng asked.

"That car hasn't been driven for a long time, so it's a good time to take it out for a spin. I'll give you a small discount, including the cost of hiring me as a driver, so the total will be 5,000."

The driver said happily.

"That can."

Five thousand was still a bit expensive, but considering the help the novelist had given him, it was still affordable.

When he came out of the takeaway channel, a dazzlingly long commercial vehicle was quietly waiting for him.

The platinum body of the car reflects a brilliant and psychedelic light under the moonlight, and the ruby-made headlights emit a light that is redder than the blood moon.

As for the diamond-made rectangular harp grille and the leather interior, there is no need to say much.

In a word, upper class.

"A small discount?"

Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows at the driver who rolled down the window.

"Of course, it's a small discount within my authority."

The driver emphasized the three words "within the range".

He smiled and said nothing more.

The car door opened automatically, Liu Zheng entered the car and leaned against the soft leather backrest.

"To the Quill Club."

His voice was understated, like a great writer who was really going to attend a salon ball.

(End of this chapter)