Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

After thinking for a moment, Liu Zheng concluded that it should be the gospel.

In other words, the evil god corresponding to that gospel is something indescribable.

"Of course, even in a waste treatment plant, the unidentifiable things are very rare, you probably won't come across them."

"If you encounter them, don't think about fighting, and don't think about communicating. Take out your medal and run away, the farther the better."

"Okay, that's all I can tell you."

Red Dragonfly said.

"That's a lot already, thank you very much."

Liu Zheng said sincerely.

Although the fire mage probably already knew this information, the fact that the red dragonfly was willing to tell him was already a great act of kindness.

Moreover, even the fire mage might not know the purpose of this medal.

The red dragonfly flew away, and Liu Zheng glanced at the medal, deciding to keep wearing it.

Anyway, Red Dragonfly said that as long as he's not a city hall employee, there's no problem.

Moreover, there may be unspeakable dangers outside of waste treatment plants, so wearing a mask as a precaution is advisable.

He took the copied fish head milkshake out of the delivery box and walked into the delivery lane while sipping it.

"I am back."

Upon arriving at the lounge, Liu Zheng did not go in directly, but instead shouted.

"What are you shouting for? The door isn't closed."

"The ox and horse said impatiently."

"Oh."

He then pushed open the door and went inside.

There was no other way; he had just gotten a bunch of rehabilitation products for the cattle and horses, and if he came in and found them doing something indescribable, he would have to get a new pair of eyes.

Fortunately, the cattle and horses weren't doing any hoof tricks or anything like that; instead, they were engrossed in reading magazines.

But judging from its expression, it doesn't look like it's looking at erotic pictures; it looks more like it's studying some mathematical problem.

"Hey bro, what are you looking at?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"Don't make a sound, I feel like I'll be able to solve it soon."

The ox and horse said fiercely.

"what?"

Shouldn't they be able to rush out immediately?

He tiptoed over to the cattle and horses, trying to peek.

However, Niu Ma ignored his furtive behavior and let him see the contents of the magazine.

On the two pages of copperplate paper, on the left was a succubus wearing only a thong, while on the right was a game of chess.

Chess endgame.

"what?"

Liu Zheng's eyes widened.

No, you pornographic magazine, and a non-human pornographic magazine at that, what do you mean by putting a chess endgame puzzle here?

Is it really okay to flood the page with such blatant spam?

The key is that they've actually started researching cattle and horses, and it seems they're quite engrossed in it.

Okay, okay, you're looking for plot in eroge and erotic images in the main works, so you're focusing on rebellion, right?

I glanced at my phone; it was still early, so there was no rush to have the white goose do his makeup.

The cooking competition can only be attended after receiving notification from Baiyu Chicken, and the DV recording can only be sent after the food delivery. Nightingale can handle the tutoring herself.

After sorting through everything, Liu Zheng was surprised to find that he seemed to have nothing to do for the time being.

"I've actually found myself with nothing to do?"

Liu Zheng was shocked.

After the initial shock, he felt a little uneasy.

So he decided to help the ox and horse solve the puzzle.

This solution took more than an hour to complete.

There was still no progress in this predicament until Liu Zheng was awakened by his phone ringing.

The ringing phone wasn't his; it belonged to Niu Ma.

"what?"

Niu Ma answered the phone impatiently and asked.

Very well, judging from its reaction, this phone call doesn't belong to Si Xue either.

Liu Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looking for you."

Niu Ma handed him the phone and continued studying the endgame.

"The soup is ready. Have Niu Ma come and fetch it."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"It's probably unable to leave right now."

Liu Zheng glanced at the oxen and horses and said.

This guy looks like a hardcore internet addict right now. If you ask him to run errands now, he'll either get a good beating or a good thrashing.

"What is it doing?"

The white-feathered chicken asked.

"Uh, studying chess endgame puzzles in erotic magazines."

"It seems like everyone in your delivery department has a serious illness. I'll be there right away."

White Feather Chicken hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

Liu Zheng glanced at the mess with reluctance, then got up and opened the door.

The white-feathered chicken still wore that tall chef's hat, but what was more eye-catching than its hat was the soup pot in its hand.

It was a red enameled cast iron pot, and the handle of the lid was a coiled dragon made of pure gold, with a spherical ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg in its mouth. It was obviously priceless.

"Stop looking at it, it's just for show, not as good as the ones from the Extreme Flavor Group."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"Give me a dozen of these 'showpieces'."

Liu Zheng made a joke.

"sure."

The white-feathered chicken readily agreed.

"There really is a dozen?"

"It's a wholesale product anyway, a dozen isn't expensive, just around ten million."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"It was I who overstepped my bounds."

Liu Zheng decisively admitted defeat.

Ten million wouldn't be enough to sell the current Nightingale, Ama, and Vampire Girl together; you'd also need to add a novelist to the mix.

"Ok?"

The white-feathered pheasant suddenly took a deep breath.

"Where did you blow up this time?"

it asked.

"Hehe, I'm ashamed to say that I just blew up an office building."

"One of the layers."

Liu Zhengda gasped for breath.

"If you like blowing up buildings so much, why don't you blow one up for me too?"

The white-feathered chicken's eyes flashed.

Chapter 204 Crossdressing Once, Then Countless Times

"Where to bomb? You tell me."

Liu Zheng said generously.

If you ask him to help purchase ingredients for white-feathered chickens or smuggle goods, he might refuse.

But he's extremely skilled at blowing up buildings.

Where's your map?

"Give."

Liu Zheng handed it the map.

"here."

The white-feathered chicken pointed to a point on the map.

He glanced around and saw that it was quite close to the "Red Witch" board game arcade.

"So where is this? Why did you blow it up?"

he asked.

"You tell me first whether you agree or not."

The white-feathered chicken said.

“I can’t make a decision if you don’t tell me enough information.”

Liu Zheng shook his head.

His trust in white-feathered chickens was far from that level.

The white-feathered chicken's eyes sharpened, and it looked behind Liu Zheng.

The ox and horse seemed to look up at it.

"This is a lottery shop."

It said patiently.

"As for the reason, I can't tell you, and you don't need to know."

"In short, you will definitely not regret blowing that place up."

In what sense will you not regret it?

Liu Zheng continued to ask.

"The reward, and your extravagant humanity."

The white-feathered chicken sneered.

"Okay, so should we just blow up the lottery shop, or should we blow up the shop and everyone inside?"