Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"That's a widow."

"You little brat, you actually wanted to kill me first and then seduce my wife? I'll kill you right now."

The ox and horse roared in fury.

"Alright, alright, stop trying to cover up your embarrassment with this clumsy performance. Go to the meeting now, or the boss will beat you up again."

He waved his tentacle.

"whispering sound."

Having his thoughts exposed, Niu Ma left the lounge with a slightly flushed face.

After it left, Liu Zheng also left the lounge.

He first took out a copy of the previous dish.

Name: Longjing Shrimp and Pork Heart

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: Doubles the effect when using offensive rhetoric against enemies, and is even more effective when used in conjunction with similar items, lasting for one hour."

"Note: Shrimp and pig's heart, how scary!"

"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"

"Sigh, if only the complete list of slang used by major internet companies were still around."

After reading the item description, Liu Zheng sighed.

If these two high-quality items are used together, they might create an effect comparable to a perfect-quality item.

Unfortunately, the complete slang of internet giants was already used up when they killed Deakins, the first high priest of the Blood Healing Church.

"Huh, I think I have one more."

He suddenly slapped his forehead and took out a long-forgotten item from the system space.

It's a thin booklet, only two or three pages thick.

Title: A Collection of Swear Words

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: When used, it can produce targeted profanities based on the target's race."

"Note: Anyone who lines up against me will lose their mother within three seconds. As for their father, he and his brains have already been ejected."

"Can it be taken out of the instance: No."

"Goodness, aren't these two props a bit too much of a match?"

Looking at the effects of the two items, he couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

It feels like if these two were thrown out together, any situation would turn into a life-or-death situation.

Chapter 464 The Hard Thing in the Delivery Channel

After putting away the two sarcastic items, Liu Zheng opened the food containers on the food cart.

As soon as the lid was opened, the firelight illuminated his face.

Thick lava flows across the surface of the round cake, but doesn't actually drip down, just like a chocolate shell.

The cake surface features the number 13, formed by bending wire. Above the number is a dehydrated strawberry coated with a layer of white powder resembling wall plaster, likely some kind of insulation material.

Well, overall it has a very metropolitan feel, with both low-end and high-end elements coexisting.

Name: Lava Strawberry Cake

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: After consumption, a burning condition will be caused. The degree of burning is related to the individual's constitution."

"Note: I'll teach you to steal my takeout again! Eat, eat it all!"

"Can it be taken out of the instance: Yes"

"No, how can an item with purely negative effects be considered of excellent quality?"

Liu Zheng squinted and said.

"Oh, that makes sense."

If you're not eating it yourself, but using it as a lethal weapon, then it's still somewhat useful, since it can cause a continuous debuff.

But then again, people who dare to eat this shape must not be afraid of getting burned. If someone who doesn't dare to eat it is forced to eat it, wouldn't it just kill them?

Oh well, it's free anyway, might as well take it.

Liu Zheng put the food container into the Legend delivery box and then walked into the delivery lane.

As he walked, he sensed something was wrong.

The delivery lanes seem unusually narrow today.

He stretched out his tentacles to both sides, then strode forward, causing the delivery lane to shrink at an accelerated pace.

After Liu Zheng had walked about ten steps, the delivery lane had completely trapped him inside.

"What do you mean?"

Considering that the takeout channel might be part of the restaurant, Liu Zheng used polite language.

The food delivery channel did not respond and continued to slowly shrink.

However, the rate of contraction slowed down.

He frowned, but still didn't take out the butcher's knife and boning knife. Instead, he tried to use his tentacles to block the delivery lane.

To his surprise, his tentacles sank directly into the wall.

"Ok?"

Liu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then thoughtfully began searching the wall.

Soon, he touched something hard.

“Not really.”

He had a bad feeling, and then he squeezed twice.

Thankfully, it has a ceramic-like texture, not a hard, congested lump of meat.

Liu Zheng tightened his grip on that thing, then slowly pulled it out.

As he pulled, the walls on both sides receded, and the delivery lane became loose again.

Clearly, his guess was correct; the delivery channel wanted him to take the item.

"can I go now?"

Liu Zheng asked politely.

He took the lack of response from the food delivery platform as a tacit agreement.

As he walked out of the delivery lane, he looked at the item in his hand.

It was a small white porcelain jar, which looked a bit like a pickle jar and a bit like an urn, with nothing particularly special about its shape.

However, there is a golden statue on the lid of the jar, which looks like a scholar reading a book.

Liu Zheng lifted the jar up to the rising sun to observe the reflected luster, then bit it with his teeth.

"Yes, it's gold."

He nodded.

He opened the lid again and looked inside; it was empty, but he smelled a strange odor.

Liu Zheng couldn't smell what it was, but instinctively felt it must be some kind of spice or herb.

"Let the Nile doctor smell it later."

The main reason is that the Workers' New Town and the clinic are in the same direction, so he wouldn't waste his time if it wasn't on his way.

He put the pottery jar into the legendary delivery box and didn't rush to the Workers' New City, but stayed where he was and waited.

Soon, a pickup truck pulled up in front of Liu Zheng.

"The car you wanted."

The driver leaned out of the roof and said to him.

"Thank you Colonel."

"That's a small matter. But you went and caused another explosion yesterday, didn't you?"

The driver suddenly asked.

"You know that?"

"You smell of gunpowder on you; my nose can't hide it."

The driver said proudly.

"awesome."

"Then why didn't you call me?"

The driver questioned.

"Didn't you say you needed to rest and weren't able to come, so I didn't want to bother you?"

He explained.

"I'm available anytime for news about explosions. You must tell me next time something like this happens, otherwise I'll really get angry."

The driver said with a serious expression.

"Uh, okay. I didn't expect it to explode either."

Liu Zheng recounted the effects of the expired insecticide and the incident of the insect accidentally exploding by spitting fireballs.

"Okay, I'll forgive you this time. I hope this kind of thing won't happen again and affect our relationship."

After the driver finished speaking, he disappeared from the driver's seat.

"Those guys who spread rumors about me should see this; this is the real bomb maniac."

Liu Zheng shook his head and then got into the driver's seat.

Pickups are chosen because they can be used for both passenger and cargo transport, have better power performance than sedans, and the cargo bed is more flexible to use than the passenger compartment.

No matter what needs his wife, Niu Ma, might have, he could handle them with ease.

The other party can't possibly say that he is actually a race car driver and ask him to drive a pickup truck to the race for him, can they?

If that's the case, then even in the metropolis, Liu Zheng could only assume that the cows and horses were playing a prank on him.

He started the engine and quickly arrived at the clinic entrance.

"Here you go, it's brand new, the quality is guaranteed."

Liu Zheng took out a handful of dried fish and placed them in front of the Sphinx.

The sphinx sniffed the air, then lazily stuck a small dried fish into its mouth with one of its paws and chewed it slowly, a satisfied expression on its face.

He resisted the urge to snort and went into the clinic.

"Here he is. Wait a moment, I'll examine this patient."

The Nile doctor was seeing patients. He looked up, greeted them, and then focused his attention on the patient in front of him.

He was a dwarf who was only about 1.2 meters tall, wearing overalls and a T-shirt, with a side-parted hairstyle.

On the surface, there was nothing special about it, and it didn't look like it was sick at all.

"Oh, it's gotten even bigger since the last time I saw it. Conservative treatment won't work now, surgery is the only option."