Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"What level is this?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"One star signifies a sergeant major, also known as a sergeant. Two stars signify a senior sergeant major, also known as a sergeant first class."

The driver explained.

"Then I want to be a sergeant."

He said it without hesitation.

Since it's just a game, he'll definitely want to be the one with the higher rank.

"You can assign them to yourself; these shoulder patches are only for friend or foe identification."

The driver said nonchalantly.

After getting into the tank, Liu Zheng quickly arrived near the "Red Witch" board game arcade.

After hesitating for a moment, he still gritted his teeth and got out of the car, walking to the door.

"Greetings, Your Excellency the Witch."

Liu Zheng bowed in greeting.

The witch, who had been looking up at the moon, lowered her head, her slightly reddened bronze eyes meeting his gaze.

"I'm here to pick up your employees after get off work."

He said in a low voice.

As soon as Liu Zheng finished speaking, a dark cloud drifted across the sky.

The crimson moonlight pierced through the dark clouds, transforming into a solidified crimson lightning bolt that hovered directly above his head, as if preparing to perform craniotomy on him.

Just as Liu was about to negotiate, the icon he had placed in the legendary takeout box popped open and flew out.

The figure in the painting reached out one hand and crushed the crimson lightning, while the other hand closed the classic text, as if to throw it at the witch.

"We're all on the same side, the big boss, we're all on the same side."

Liu Zheng quickly stepped in front of the icon and then turned back to shout at the witch.

"I'm sorry, Witch, this was given to me by a great man for self-defense, and I have no way to control it."

The witch took a deep look at the icon, then glared at Liu Zheng for a few moments before resuming her posture of looking up at the moon, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

Without her provocation, the icon returned to its original state.

"Phew. Thank goodness."

Liu Zheng wiped away non-existent cold sweat.

If the icon and the statue were to fight, it wouldn't be a good thing for him, no matter the outcome.

However, on the other hand, negotiation is indeed not as effective as negotiation with weapons.

Without the icon painting, he probably would have had to sign some kind of unequal treaty with the witch.

"I've arrived, you've all come out."

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, Liu Zheng did not go in directly, but instead dialed Nightingale's number.

After Chapter 438, I want to play others, not be played by others.

"You've finally arrived. If we hadn't stayed any longer, I would have developed kidney deficiency."

"The nightingale complained."

"Then I'll cut off two kidneys for you to nourish yourself."

Liu Zheng said.

"Forget it, goat kidneys are too gamey, you can keep them for yourself."

The nightingale took the opportunity to make a disparaging remark about him.

"Eat it or not, it's up to you. Hurry up, it'll be completely dark soon."

He urged.

"whispering sound."

About ten minutes after hanging up the phone, Nightingale and the sea woman walked out side by side.

"Liu Zheng!"

The two suddenly separated, and a red blob lunged at Liu Zheng.

"I knew it."

He grabbed her and held her up to his eyes; sure enough, it was a vampire girl.

Today she wore a red dress and a fluffy little pointed hat, which looked quite cute.

Are you cosplaying as a dwarf?

Liu Zheng asked.

"That's a Christmas elf! Liu Zhengda, you idiot!"

"The vampire girl said, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws."

"No, you celebrate Christmas?"

Putting aside the question of whether Christmas is a statutory holiday in the metropolis, it's a bit presumptuous for a vampire to celebrate Christmas.

"Today, I didn't have enough people with me, so I had her work part-time as an NPC. Once she put it on, she didn't want to take it off."

The female diver exposed the vampire's true colors.

"I see. Keep it if you like it."

Liu Zheng patted her head.

"I need to return it tomorrow."

The vampire girl pouted.

"Buy a new one, and I'll reimburse you."

He said it generously.

"Mmm! Liu Zheng is the best! *smack*"

The vampire girl grinned and smeared his face with saliva.

"Next time, try some organic blood; this tastes too strong."

Liu Zheng disgustedly wiped his face with her clothes.

"You despise me? Humph, you bad Liu Zheng."

The vampire girl angrily climbed onto his head and began nibbling at his scalp with her tiny teeth.

"Oh. Let's go."

Liu Zheng said to Nightingale and Sea Woman.

"Where to go?"

The sea woman asked.

"Go back to your apartment, or where else can we go?"

He asked curiously.

"I thought you were going to take me to find that old guy."

The female diver pursed her lips.

"So, are you willing to go?"

"Then I'd rather become a nun."

The female diver said without hesitation.

"That settles it then. Your apartment building should be fairly safe, right?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"How safe can a place be if you can get in?"

"The nightingale teased."

"What are you talking about? I'm the second-in-command of the Bloody Restaurant's takeout department. Where can't I get in?"

He said with dissatisfaction.

He even went into Si Xue's palace. Was it not safe there either?

"Just kidding, look at you, getting all anxious. But seriously, we've never even dealt with those bald monks, how do we know if the apartment's security measures will be enough to stop them?"

Nightingale said seriously.

"Could you just stay at the board game arcade?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No, it's very dangerous to spend the night at a board game arcade without a job."

The female diver shook her head.

"Okay, let's go back to the apartment first. Even if we're going to move, you'll need to pack some personal belongings first."

He said.

"I think you're trying to lure the snake out of its hole, aren't you?"

As expected of someone who can be a tutor, Nightingale saw through his thoughts immediately.

"I had that idea too."

Liu Zheng admitted it.

There's no such thing as a thousand days to kill thieves, but a thousand days to guard against them.

It's best to bring a lot at once and fry them all up.

"Can you handle it? Those bald monks are not easy to deal with."

"The nightingale asked."

"Didn't you say you'd never fought them?"

“My dad told me that when he was young, he encountered those bald monks while surfing the internet and almost got converted.”

"The nightingale said."

"Surfing the internet? What, can they shave someone's head through a screen?"

He squinted and said.

"Sometimes I even doubt if you're from Metropolis. Don't you even know about the Metaverse?"

The nightingale looked at him suspiciously.

“We country folk don’t know anything about what’s going on in the city. Before I came to the city, I didn’t even know what the city hall was.”

Liu Zheng said confidently.

He would swear on the sexual happiness of cattle and horses for a lifetime, and there is not a single exaggeration in his words.

"How remote is your hometown? You don't even know the common language, do you?"

"Not only do I not speak the common language, but my hometown is inhabited entirely by humans. I've never even seen a non-human race."

Liu Zheng said.

"Your experience is indeed quite inspiring."

Nightingale complained.

From a poor boy from a remote village, he built a complex network of relationships in the city in just a few days and accomplished several major feats that even shocked the city hall.

Thinking about it this way, this young man actually has the bearing of a tyrant, which is terrifying.