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

Chapter 235 Would You Rather Die Than Marry Me?

"Are you home yet?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"We're home already, Senior."

The novelist said happily.

Although she didn't have to worry about her safety, she was still touched by Liu Zheng's concern for her.

"Okay. Well, if you are free tomorrow, come out and I will make a copy of all the books in my mind for you."

He said.

"Senior, what happened to you?"

The novelist was acutely aware that something was amiss.

"I'm going to deliver takeout to Peacock tomorrow."

Liu Zheng did not hide it from her.

"Peacock"

Even as a novelist, I couldn't help but remain silent when I heard this name.

She was just one of the famous families in the metropolis, and Peacock himself was a famous family.

"Senior, what can I do for you?"

she asked.

"The plane tree that day was going to evolve into a phoenix. Can you help me protect it until it hatches successfully?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No problem, Senior."

The novelist agreed immediately.

"Thank you then."

"This is what I should do. I'm sorry, senior, Peacock and my family have a lot of business dealings, and I can't use the power of my family to help you."

The novelist said apologetically.

"It's okay, that's enough. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, senior."

Liu Zheng hung up the phone and made another call.

"You called me so late, are you asking me out for a drink?"

Nightingale teased.

"I can't drink anymore, and I may not be able to go to the garbage disposal plant."

He said.

"what happened?"

The Nightingale's voice grew serious.

"I'm going to deliver takeout to Peacock."

“It sounds like the ingredients are delivered to your door.”

Nightingale commented.

"Almost. But I will let the French Plane Tree help you. Once it turns into a phoenix and joins the Extreme Flavor Group, it shouldn't be a problem to clear out the Jordan Family."

Liu Zheng said.

"What do you want me and the Ama to help you with?"

"How can you help me?"

He asked rhetorically.

"Can't help."

Nightingale sighed, a rare moment.

She is a rich girl in front of ordinary people, but she is no different from a pariah in front of a big shot like Peacock.

Not to mention that she is not the only heir now, even her father can't do anything.

"Just live your life well. If you really want to thank me, don't eat humans anymore."

Liu Zheng said.

"Okay, we promise you."

Nightingale said solemnly.

"By the way, tell the Ama that I might need to use her mother's relics, so I won't return them to her."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, he called the vampire girl again.

"You called me so late, are you asking me to go moonbathing?"

The vampire girl asked happily.

"Forget it. I'm afraid I'll mutate if I'm exposed to the sun."

Liu Zheng thought of the bloody moonlight and couldn't help but complain.

"So you've finally decided to propose to me?"

"Don't even think about it. I'm going to deliver food tomorrow and may not be back. The limited edition of Vlad III can be bought at Du Kang Winery, No. 18, Yunmeng Road. When the time comes, ask Nightingale and the Sea Girl to accompany you and tell them that I said so."

"It may be dangerous there. You must be vigilant. If you find anything wrong, say that it was Napoleon, the chef of the Bloody Restaurant, who sent you to purchase it."

he warned.

"You're going to die, and you still won't marry me?"

The vampire girl said with resentment.

"Silly girl, there are so many males out there, all of them are richer and more powerful than me, why do you have to follow me, a dying half-human, half-black goat kid monster?"

"Hmph, none of your business. You must come to the board game hall before you go to deliver the food, or I will commit suicide for love!"

The vampire girl said loudly.

"Uh, okay."

he said helplessly.

Of course Liu Zheng didn't believe that the vampire girl would commit suicide for love, but there was nothing wrong with just meeting her.

After hanging up the phone, he called Dr. Nile again.

"I'm going to deliver food tomorrow, so I may not be back. This is the sewer fisherman's phone number. Contact him when you're ready. I'll give you the tools you need tomorrow."

He reported a string of numbers.

"I see. Unfortunately, you didn't kill the traitor. I can't grant you the 'Grace of Ra'."

Doctor Nile said regretfully.

"The Grace of Ra" is not only the reward given by Doctor Nile to Liu Zheng, but also the reward given by "Ra" to those who kill the traitor. Even if he wants to pay Liu Zheng in advance, he cannot do so.

"Can the 'Grace of Ra' bring me back to life somewhere else?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No, it's resurrection on the spot."

Doctor Nile said.

"Then it doesn't matter."

Resurrecting on the spot is nothing more than being killed by Peacock twice, which is meaningless.

But in fact, even if he was resurrected in a different place, he suspected that Peacock would be able to cross space to hunt him down.

"But there should be other ways to help you. I'm old and my memory isn't good anymore. Let me think about it tonight and I'll tell you when you come tomorrow."

Doctor Nile said.

"Okay. By the way, I'll leave Cheng Xiaomei in your care."

"Don't worry, she works very efficiently, and Sesha likes her very much."

Doctor Nile said.

"That's good."

Liu Zheng hung up the phone and called Guokoutangzi again.

"I'm going to die tomorrow. As for the Jordan family's affairs, you contact this person called Nightingale."

He told her Nightingale's phone number. "Okay. The flower basket from the chef of the Bloody Restaurant has been delivered."

Said the soup from the pot.

"Then I wish the Extreme Flavor Group a successful reopening and greater success."

Liu Zheng said something auspicious.

"Thank you for your good words. Come to the public bath tomorrow and I'll treat you to a bowl of soup to celebrate."

"Okay, add more chopped green onions."

After hanging up the phone, he called Wang Manni again.

The phone rang for several seconds before being answered.

"Sorry, I was just taking a shower."

There was the sound of splashing water from the other end of the phone.

"You called so late, do you have any new instructions?"

Wang Manni said cautiously.

She felt both excited and nervous.

She was excited because she had already learned that the entire 11th floor had been wiped out, and at least two-thirds of the executives had died at the hands of Liu Zheng.

And those empty seats naturally need someone to sit in them.

She was nervous because she was worried that Liu Zheng would make some requests that she couldn't refuse.

"No instructions. I probably won't be back tomorrow, so I have something to tell you."

Liu Zheng said.

"what?"

Wang Manni was briefly surprised, but soon felt relieved.

Being a delivery man in a bloody restaurant is a high-risk job, and everyone in the metropolis knows that.

"Please tell me."

She felt both lost and excited.

The loss is due to the loss of a great help, while the excitement is due to the loss of an unstable factor.

"From now on, you are not allowed to go to the 11th floor, nor are you allowed to send anyone to the 11th floor."

Liu Zheng said.

"That's fine, I understand."

Wang Manni hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"You'd better keep your word. Someone will help me keep an eye on you."

"Maybe one day, I'll come back and crush you all again with a tank."

He said coldly and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, the remaining people either don’t have a phone call or there is no need for private contact.

So he put away his phone.

"Boss, can you lend me your Sudoku magazine?"

Liu Zheng said to Niu Ma.

"You've arranged so much for others, why don't you arrange something for yourself?"

Niuma dug out a Sudoku magazine and threw it to him, then asked.

"Arrange what? A cemetery? I don't think I'll be able to use it."

Liu Zheng replied as he flipped open a magazine.

If he could come back alive, he naturally wouldn't need to buy a grave for himself.

If he died in Dijing Villa, Kong Que would not let others collect his body.

Of course, Liu Zheng would not die there.

If he finds that something is wrong, he will settle the copy immediately.

The basic requirement of the mission is to survive for 72 hours. Tomorrow he will have survived seven days, which is almost twice the mission requirement. He can give it a try.

"Like leaving a last message for your family or something."

Niuma said.

"I have no family."

Whether in the real world or in the copy world, he is an orphan.

"Friends then."

"Yes, those phone calls just now are."

Liu Zheng said.

"Boss, do you want me to leave you any last words? How about having a baby soon?"

He said with a grin.

"Forget it. I don't want my little calf to be affected by your bad luck."

Niuma said unhappily.

“I think I’m pretty lucky.”

Liu Zheng defended himself.

"Yeah, too."

Niuma looked at him and nodded.

Most people who were as capable of causing trouble as him would have died seventeen or eighteen times already. There is no way he would still be jumping around here.

"I have a way to let you hide away temporarily. Do you want to try it?"

Niuma suddenly spoke.

"Okay."

Liu Zheng replied without hesitation.

"Why don't you first ask what the solution is? Is it dangerous? What is the cost?"

"I trust you, sir. Besides, it can't get any worse than it is now, right?"

He said nonchalantly.

"That may not be the case. The longer you hide, the more rage Peacock will accumulate. She may just want to torture you now, and when you come back, she may clean up all your 'meat'."

Niuma sneered.

"I don't want to depend on other people's moods for my life."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

Moreover, when he can no longer hide, he will directly complete the copy. Even if Peacock is so angry that he turns the metropolis upside down, it will not be his business.

"I hope you won't regret it. Oh, and by then you won't even remember it."

After Niu Ma finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"what's up?"

A deep and powerful voice sounded.

Liu Zheng heard that it was Oink on the other end of the phone.

"Boss, I'd like you to help me open the secret door to the black market."

Niuma changed his tone to a respectful one.

"The black market will open the day after tomorrow. Are you in such a hurry?"

"A little urgent."

Niuma said.

"Got it. It'll open in half an hour."

Oyinke hung up the phone.