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

Chapter 530 The residents of Metropolis are so rude!
The woman's appearance could not be described as beautiful, but her skin was in good condition, delicate and rosy, with almost no blackheads or acne marks, and she didn't wear any makeup.

Her figure is also slightly plump, especially her chest is about to burst out, almost bursting out the buttons of her shirt, and her whole body is full of vitality.

Even her bulging belly did not ruin the look, but instead added a touch of maternal charm to her.

The woman walked up to the two men and unbuttoned her shirt from bottom to top.

"Um"

When Liu Zheng saw her balloon-like belly, he couldn't help but frown.

That was not the belly of a normal pregnant woman. The belly, which should have been as smooth and rosy as the skin on the face, became pale and dry, like a piece of paper that was wrinkled after being wet and then forcibly dried and flattened.

Thick blood vessels twitched slightly under the skin like earthworms, delivering nutrients to the enlarged uterus.

In the swollen womb, two babies sleeping in each other's arms were clearly visible. Their pale faces showed a deep look of death, and there was no sign of their hearts beating.

Apparently, these were two stillborn babies.

"This is a specialty of our funeral home, the regular 'sisters' model. These two fetuses are twin sisters that we carefully selected. They were taken out of their original mothers and placed in the wombs of new mothers to maintain their vitality. When needed, their souls will be matured through a ceremony."

"Such 'sisters' have pure souls, and unlike the ordinary dead, they have obsessions that are difficult to control, so they are most suitable for burial."

The bald manager introduced proudly.

"Then their original mother?"

"Don't worry about that. Although our funeral home deals with the dead, we respect life the most. The original mothers of these fetuses have either died or voluntarily underwent cesarean sections. We will also give them or their families sufficient compensation. We will never kill people to take fetuses."

The bald manager said righteously.

"hehe."

Liu Zheng smiled without comment.

Whether it was voluntary or forced, who can tell?

"What if I want another race?"

he asked.

"That's more troublesome. Other races either lack spirituality or have difficulty fertilizing, so it's hard to find suitable twin girls. If you don't have any requirements in terms of gender or intelligence, then it's a little easier."

"If you have a request, you will have to wait until we have stock. And the price will be much higher."

The bald manager replied.

"Will nurturing a dead fetus have no negative impact on the mother's body?"

"This technology is already very mature. We will also provide the most adequate nutrition and medical care to the employees who become mothers to minimize the negative impact."

"Of course, it's possible that there is none at all. The mother's life span will definitely be shortened, and there is basically no possibility of normal conception."

"All risks are stated in the contract, and it is absolutely voluntary. In fact, the competition for this position is very fierce."

The bald manager said.

"Sir, I volunteered."

The woman took the initiative to speak, and her expression did not seem to be false.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the advanced version."

Liu Zheng stared at her belly for a moment, a gleam of fire in his eyes.

"No problem. Xiaodi, go push the flower pot out."

Baldhead said.

"Okay, manager."

The woman walked back behind the black cloth and soon came out pushing a strange device.

On the top of the device is a glass tank, which is filled with a transparent liquid that should be nutrient solution. A small corpse is suspended in the nutrient solution.

Strips that looked like blood vessels and roots drilled out of the uterus and the belly, soaked in nutrient solution, rising and falling like a beating pulse.

"This is the advanced version of 'Sisters'. Two specially cultivated flower seeds are placed in the womb of a corpse to grow. The seeds are strengthened with nutrient solution and then transformed with the mother's dead energy. When they mature, they become half-alive and half-dead."

"Not only can the deceased enjoy the happiness of having two wives, but it can also allow them to walk and do things, which is both entertaining and practical."

"Moreover, the appearance, body shape, personality, skills, knowledge and even memory of flower species can be customized, making them the perfect choice for life in the underworld and as a companion in a tomb."

The bald manager introduced passionately.

“Isn’t this body the wrong size?”

Liu Zheng asked deliberately.

"That's right. The death energy of a stillborn baby is purer and can be transformed into life energy more efficiently."

The bald manager explained.

"You guys really put a lot of thought into it."

he sneered.

"Everywhere, it's all about meeting customer needs."

The bald manager said modestly, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in his tone at all.

"Forget about the sisters."

Liu Zheng thought for a moment and said.

He really couldn't accept this kind of thing, even if the people in the metropolis could accept it.

Since the old man wants to be his father, he must listen to his son when he dies.

“Is there anything less high-end?”

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, we also have the beggar version of the sisters, which are made of paper figurines with soul fragments attached to them. But they can only be used in the graveyard, and their intelligence is low."

The bald manager replied.

"That's it. Make me a 18-beautiful lady version of the 18-person farewell. Do you have a set menu?"

"Yes, if you buy our high-end graves, you will be given a high-end, elegant and upscale one-stop service, including funeral services and decoration, and a high-end project."

The bald manager said.

“Does that large flat count?”

“It’s a large duplex.”

The bald manager corrected.

"Of course it counts. That is our latest flagship product, a luxury and high-end graveyard."

"how much is it?"

he asked.

"Sir, are you a family member of a City Hall employee?"

The bald manager glanced at the family identification brooch on his chest and asked.

"That's right. The deceased is my godfather, and he is also a relative of a City Hall employee. Moreover, my godfather was a role model who died in the line of duty."

Liu Zheng said.

"In this case."

The bald manager pondered for a moment.

"Then let's set a price of one million."

He said.

"What's the discount?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"It's not convenient to disclose this. I can only tell you that this price is close to the cost price."

The bald manager said.

"My brother-in-law is from the Municipal Supervision Department, and I have a good relationship with the gravekeeper."

he added.

"The best I can offer you is a nanmu coffin. I really can't offer you any more."

The bald manager gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, thank you very much. Do you need to pay a deposit?"

Liu Zheng asked proactively.

"Generally, a 10% deposit is required, but in your case, 5% is enough, and it is guaranteed to be refundable."

The bald manager said simply.

Since you've already given me such a big discount, I might as well be a good person.

"it is good."

He took out a stack of money and handed it to the bald manager.

"By the way, I haven't asked you your last name yet."

"My surname is Liu."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Mr. Liu, it seems that you gave too much deposit."

The bald manager said.

With his many years of experience in counting money, he knew at a glance that the money was at least 60,000.

"The extra is your tip. The big part is yours, and you can divide the small part among yourself. Everyone gets a share."

Liu Zheng said.

"Well, company rules do not allow us to accept tips." The bald manager said embarrassedly.

"Then I will nominate you to preside over my godfather's funeral. This will be your nomination fee."

"Well, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Liu."

The bald manager said with a strange look on his face.

He was also a veteran in the world of women and a frequent visitor to various red-light houses and nightclubs, so he naturally knew what the nomination fee meant.

In general entertainment shops, in order to optimize the allocation of manpower and reduce the idleness of hostesses, hostesses will be automatically rotated according to time.

If you want to keep the hostess you like, you have to pay an extra fee, which is called the nomination fee.

In some entertainment shops that focus on super large silver parties, even the prostitutes have to be rotated. If you don't want to quit halfway through, you have to pay a nomination fee.

Of course, if you are a quick shooter, you can save this fee.

"Tell me your phone number and I'll contact you when I'm ready."

Liu Zheng said.

"okay."

The two exchanged phone numbers and Liu Zheng walked out of the funeral home.

"Whoo~"

He looked up to the sky and let out a breath of foul air.

The sky was covered with clouds at this moment, just like his mood.

"Did you see anything dirty again?"

The driver saw that Liu Zheng was unhappy.

"Where is the clean place in the metropolis?"

He asked rhetorically.

"You've been infected by those gray animals. If you look at the world through a microscope, you'll see that everything is dirty. The only clean place is a vacuum, but no one can survive in a vacuum."

"Although I am not happy with this metropolis, even if those gray animals won, they might not be able to create anything good."

The driver spoke sharply.

"Perhaps you are right. Let's go to the nearest Unlucky Coffee."

Liu Zheng did not dwell on this issue.

"it is good."

The driver did not continue the discussion.

After all, neither of them is a politician, and their best way of debating is to silence their opponent.

When Liu Zheng arrived at the nearest Bad Luck Coffee, all the shop assistants looked over as soon as he walked in.

Soon, one of the employees picked up a pair of scissors and stabbed them into the heart that connected all the employees.

Blood spurted out from the injured heart, and the human face once again emerged from the blood curtain.

"Where's my deer carcass? Human."

The general manager of Bad Luck Coffee asked.

Ever since he last negotiated a deal with this human, there had been no news from the latter, and he didn't even come to buy coffee.

This couldn't help but make him wonder whether this guy was sincere about the deal.

"I've gotten the sewerage company to support me, but it's only going to give me part of the carcass."

Liu Zheng said.

"Which part?"

The general manager asked with a frown.

"heart."

"Um"

When he heard it was a heart attack, the general manager's expression relaxed a little.

"But the target of our last transaction was a complete corpse."

he emphasized.

"We clearly said that I will give you a complete body and you will give me 10 million. We didn't say that the transaction must be completed."

Liu Zheng retorted without hesitation.

Playing word games with a reporter like him is a bit like throwing shit in front of a sewer.

"Then we'll calculate it based on the weight. The weight of a deer heart is about 2% of the deer carcass, so it's worth $200,000."

The general manager said again.

"Are you out of your mind? You're charging me for this kind of thing by weight? Then when you sell your butt, do you also charge me by weight?"

Liu Zheng taunted.

"You better be careful with your words, human. Otherwise I wouldn't mind putting you in a grinder and grinding you up."

The general manager said this in a gloomy tone, and all the store employees gave him angry looks.

"I'll be careful of your mother! Last time I went to Dijing Villa as a delivery boy, Peacock himself didn't stop me. The bishop of the Yuanshen sect blocked my door, and all the gods and monsters were summoned, but I killed them all."

"You still want to fool me? Ask Peacock and Mr. Li if you are worthy of it."

Faced with the general manager's threat, his attitude became even more intense.

"I just blew up another office building and I'm furious now. If you keep treating me like a little Karami, I'll blow up every unlucky coffee shop in the entire metropolis."

"Don't think I don't know the rules of your bloody restaurant. You can only come out if you have an order. We have more than 500 stores in the city alone. Can you bomb them all?"

The general manager sneered.

"More than 500 stores, are they a lot? I can attract hundreds of people from the old city alone, and there are many brothers outside the city. I will bomb one of your stores today, and then bomb one of your districts tomorrow."

"Fuck it, if you don't want to talk to me nicely, then let's all stop talking and die together."

“I’m not afraid to tell you that the gravekeeper is also an old friend of mine. We’ll be neighbors then, so don’t think about it when you die!”

Liu Zheng said sternly.

"Are you sick? Isn't it normal to bargain in business? Why do you act like I killed your own father?"

The general manager was no longer angry at this moment, but was simply speechless.

Who would be angry with a madman unless he is mad himself.

"I'm sorry, I've been under a lot of pressure lately, and I lost my composure for a moment. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

The storm on Liu Zheng's face suddenly dissipated, and he spoke in a calm tone.

"I can't laugh."

The general manager said coldly.

"Okay, I don't want to talk to a lunatic like you any more. Here's the price: three million."

"Okay, that's it. By the way, I want to order coffee and dessert for 1,000 people. Is there any discount?"

he asked.

He is not a stingy person. Since he has made so much money this time, he must let everyone around him enjoy it.

Of course, it is mainly bought for the shelter.

"Eighty-five percent discount."

The general manager agreed readily.

"Sure. You'll be responsible for the delivery."

"There is no discount for sending to the bloody restaurant, and an additional 30% labor loss fee will be charged."

The general manager said expressionlessly.

"Not to the Bloody Restaurant. Send it to Rose Street, next to the manhole near the plane tree."

Liu Zheng said.

"Yes. We do not accept any specific meal types."

"Okay, you guys can match them up as you like. But if you try to cause trouble on purpose, don't blame me for being rude."

he warned.

"Just because a lunatic destroyed the reputation of our Bad Luck Coffee that has existed for so many years, no matter how stupid a person is, they would not do such a losing business."

The general manager said disdainfully.

"Are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"Then get out of here!"

The blood vessels connected to the heart swung violently, and an employee hit him like a meteor hammer, knocking him out of the door.

"The residents of Metropolis are so rude."

Liu Zheng got up from the ground, gave the deer head a middle finger, and returned to the sports car.

"Go to Pansi Cave."

He said.

(End of this chapter)