Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

He thought to himself with a strange expression.

After all, to him, bones and blood are the same thing.

"I can't drink anymore."

The receptionist said with difficulty.

"You don't eat much."

Liu Zheng took a piece of dried fish and chewed on it, making a sarcastic remark as he did so.

"It's because there's something wrong with your blood; it's too hard to digest. These days, getting a bit of organic blood is really difficult."

The receptionist grumbled softly.

"Blame me."

He rolled his eyes.

"Hehe. Here, this money is for you."

Since the two exchanged their real names, the receptionist has become noticeably more lively.

"So generous? Is it a gift or a loan?"

Liu Zheng estimated it to be around 30,000 yuan.

"I'll give it to you, but then you have to accept my first embrace and then marry me."

"That's what the receptionist said."

"Then let's borrow it."

He crumpled the money into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

"gone."

Liu Zheng patted his behind and left.

"Scumbag, ptooey!"

The receptionist touched the spot where she had been slapped and spat.

After leaving the board game arcade, Liu Zheng didn't forget to greet the statue.

"Let's go, Lady Witch."

He waved at the witch statue.

The witch's eyes looked over, and then a coffee and dessert automatically floated out of the bag and flew into her hand.

"Holy crap, this is highway robbery!"

Just as Liu Zheng's idea popped into his head, thunder rumbled overhead.

"This is my tribute to the Witch. If it's not enough, please take more."

He said it from the bottom of his heart.

The dark clouds dispersed, but a small bolt of lightning still struck down, hitting his tentacle squarely.

Liu Zheng picked up the tentacle and saw that it had an inverted pentagram mark on it.

Although he didn't know what it meant, his intuition told him it shouldn't be harmful.

"You really left?"

Liu Zheng cupped his tentacles and turned to walk towards the Bloody Restaurant.

Above the Gothic spire, the statue has shed its bronze shell.

The witch in the scarlet cloak took a sip of coffee, and her lifeless eyes gradually regained their sparkle.

"Humans are definitely more useful."

She looked at Liu Zheng's retreating figure and gave a strange smile.

A gigantic cauldron phantom appeared before her, and a vial of potion, brimming with flames and lightning, rose from the broth.

It was a blasphemous concoction.

Chapter 102 Old Deng, watch your attitude

"Fisherman, did you hear our conversation just now?"

As they walked along the road, Liu Zheng pointed to the fisherman's finger.

A moment later, his fingers twitched a few times.

"Then call me and let's align the granularity."

He gave out his number.

His fingers didn't respond, but soon his phone rang.

Liu Zheng glanced at the caller ID; no name was displayed.

Great, you can accept it.

"Kid, what are you trying to say?"

The fisherman's voice still had that familiar fatherly tone.

"Couldn't you be a little more friendly to your benefactor?"

He frowned.

"Bullshit, what kindness have you ever shown me?"

The fisherman sneered.

"If it weren't for me, the dams would never come down to see you, even a hundred years from now."

Liu Zheng said.

"Hmph, that's what you should do."

"My deal with you is to seduce your daughter, not to help you two meet. If you don't change your attitude, then I'll have to tell the female diver to change the competition."

"You dare to threaten me?"

When the fisherman's tone became dangerous, it sounded quite like that of the female divers.

“I’ve threatened a lot of people. Fisherman, if you know me, you’ll know that I’m afraid of death most of the time, and I have self-destructive tendencies in some of the time.”

"So, I'll do what I'm supposed to do, and you'll do what you're supposed to do, and we'll both get what we want."

"But if you think you can despise me just because you can kill me, you'll only be disappointed, because I'm insane."

His tone was indifferent, but his mouth was trembling.

It wasn't out of fear, but out of excitement.

However, there was nothing in sight for him to bite.

So Liu Zheng raised his tentacle, tore off a piece of flesh, and chewed it in his mouth.

The clear chewing sounds were audible not only to him but also to the fisherman on the other end of the phone.

"What do you want, human? I can give you a few more fish."

After a brief standoff, the fisherman spoke.

"All I need is your attitude. If you continue to act so arrogantly, your meeting with the ama will only be the beginning of a breakdown in your father-daughter relationship."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to care so much about the relationship between my daughter and me."

"I just don't want what I'm doing at risk to fail for some stupid reason."

He said.

"Don't worry, I'm not that senile."

The fisherman said unhappily.

"I hope so. So, what should you say now?"

"Kid, thank you."

The fisherman said somewhat awkwardly.

"It'll be alright. First, I need you to order takeout tomorrow and deliver it to the sewer. The longer the delivery time, the better."

"Row."

The fisherman pondered for a moment and then said.

"Secondly, I need you to designate a sewer entrance and then meet me at the manhole."

"That won't work, I can't leave the fishpond for too long. But don't worry, someone will guide you when the time comes."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"So which entrance should I go down from?"

"Can't we use the same entrance you used last time?"

"No, I don't want to be frightened again."

Liu Zheng refused without hesitation.

Ghost Hand has too many secrets. Although he doesn't seem to have much malice, it's best to avoid contact with him as much as possible.

"Then you can choose for yourself, as long as it's not a troublesome place."

The troublesome places the fisherman mentioned were probably things like garbage disposal plants, Chaos Club, and the black market.

"What about Rose Street?"

he asked.

Rose Street is the street with plane trees.

Although there were no roses on that street, not even secondhand roses.

"That's a good option, but there's a tree there that's quite troublesome. Aren't you afraid it will eat you?"

"You mean Lego? No problem, I'm pretty familiar with it."

Liu Zheng said.

"So that tree was called De Lego. Okay, since you're okay with it, I'm okay with it too."

"That's what the fisherman said."

"Okay, that's settled then. Give me your number, and I'll check the time with you later."

Cell phones don't keep call logs, so he can only remember them by memory.

"Kid, don't you need me to do anything else?"

After giving the number, the fisherman asked cryptically.

"Can you fool the amphibious divers?"

"No, she is, after all, my daughter, and she has perfectly inherited my talent."

The fisherman spoke with considerable pride.

"That solves it. No problem, I have other solutions."

Liu Zheng said.

“You better win, kid. If you make it so I can no longer interfere with my daughter, I’ll find you no matter where you hide and grind you to dust.”

The fisherman said fiercely.

"For what you just said, the reward will be doubled."

He didn't indulge this old man either.

"Hmph, let's see if you have the ability to take it."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zheng hurried back to the Bloody Restaurant.