Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

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He plunged the knife into the other man's navel, the tip piercing through the skin and flesh, then through the omentum, before stopping after touching the intestines.

"I just haven't thought of that yet. I'll tell you when I do."

He gave a sinister smile, then kicked the elevator operator to the ground, right on her hand.

“Go to the Imhotem clinic, the doctors there are very skilled.”

Liu Zheng bent down and tapped her painful face with the tip of the knife, whispering something.

"Ah."

The elevator operator nodded with a look of terror on his face, as if he were being threatened.

"Good acting."

He offered a compliment, then stood quietly in front of the elevator door and waited.

The elevator operator, clutching his wound, huddled in a corner, his pitiful appearance enough to move anyone who saw him.

"Ding!"

The 11th floor has arrived.

"Remember, don't say anything carelessly."

Liu Zheng turned around, brandished the knife at his neck, and then walked out of the elevator.

Like the 11th floor of the West River Center, it is also surrounded by a dense forest.

However, compared to Xihe Center, the trees on the 11th floor of Guangming Center are taller, while the vegetation on the ground is sparser, which is probably due to different procurement channels.

The chirping of insects came from the jungle, sounding both unfamiliar and familiar to him.

"Here I am again, you pests, are you happy?"

Liu Zheng stretched out his tentacles and made a hugging gesture.

Unfortunately, the crew members who fought alongside him last time had all perished, and Paul hadn't even had the chance to happily kill insects with him.

"Consider it a visit to your graves. I hope you like it."

Liu Zheng muttered to himself as his skin cracked inch by inch, and the Dragon Scale Blade ignited once more.

His anger never died down; it was just covered up.

Liu Zheng slung the Dragon Scale Blade over his shoulder and strode into the jungle.

Without the aid of a periscope, his field of vision was significantly reduced this time.

So he thought about it and decided to take the fake eyeball out.

Name: Secret-Seeking Fake Eye

Type: Equipment

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: Increases perception by 2 points, with a chance to see through hidden objects on the surface."

"Note: What is this? Let me try pressing it."

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

Having learned from his previous experience, this time Liu Zheng simply closed his left eye and inserted the prosthetic eye into his right eye.

He turned his eyes and looked around. In the predominantly gray and white world, colorful traces were scattered everywhere.

Liu Zheng didn't know what these colors represented, but that didn't stop him from directly choosing the largest and most conspicuous mark to investigate.

He walked up to the red mark and found it attached to a stone whose surface was covered with moss.

The stone looked to weigh at least several hundred kilograms, but it was nothing to Liu Zheng now.

He bent down and wrapped his two tentacles around the rock.

While using four tentacles would be easier, it would prevent us from reacting in time.

It's important to know that red generally represents danger.

Sure enough, as soon as Liu Zheng raised the stone, a bone arrow shot towards his face.

He swung his dragon scale blade to shield his face, but the bone arrow struck the blade and fell limply to the ground.

Liu Zheng didn't look under the stone to see what was underneath, but instead picked up the bone arrows from the ground first.

His hand gripped the Dragon Scale Blade, eager to strike at the slightest sign of poisoning.

Fortunately, the arrow was not poisoned.

Or perhaps the poison on it simply had no effect on him.

Name: Insecticide Arrow (Disposable)

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: Poisons 'Alien Insects'; the higher the degree of mutation, the stronger the toxicity."

"Note: You have sucked my blood, eaten my flesh, and now you want to break my bones."

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

"So these bugs in the office building are called 'alien bugs'? Hehe, that's certainly a fitting name for them."

Liu Zheng gave a cold laugh.

He put away the bone arrow and overturned the entire stone to one side.

Beneath the rock was the corpse of a child, with the upper body of a human and the lower body of an insect, making it impossible to determine its gender.

It was wearing an ill-fitting white shirt, covered in various stains.

On the relatively clean area of the left abdomen, there was a long passage of words written in red juice.

"If you see these words, it means you are either a poor wretch locked up in this place of despair, or an outsider who has intruded into this stinking place."

"Because those insects don't even read these words; they just tear apart and destroy everything in front of them."

“Then I beg you, take Neil’s body out. This child has never seen the real sun since birth, at least he can be buried in a clean place after he dies.”

“If you are willing, please take Neil’s hand and swear an oath, and I will give you my final inheritance.”

The red liquid seeped down the end of the character, like blood flowing.

Clearly, this Neil is the offspring of the employee who was arrested on the 11th floor and those corrupt management members.

To have persevered until childbirth and raised the child to this age, this mother is truly remarkable.

Of course, it's also possible that the person who gives birth and the person who raises the child are not the same person.

It's just burying a body, nothing too troublesome, he's done it several times before anyway.

This would be a good opportunity for Neil to keep Natasha and Bonaparte company, and they could even play a game of landlord under the black soil.

Oh, I forgot, there's also a ginseng doll. Let's play mahjong then.

As for the legendary deliveryman, he's too old for that; he should just go play by himself.

“I swear I will take Neil’s body out and give him a proper burial.”

Liu Zheng held Neil's small hand and whispered.

"Thank you, kind soul."

A faint voice sounded in his ear.

"However, I'll do it myself!"

Suddenly, the voice became louder and appeared directly in his mind.

"Warning: The player is under psychological attack."

A system prompt then appeared.

"Ok?"

Without thinking, Liu Zheng took out a cigarette with only the butt left.

Name: Legendary Deliveryman's After-Sex Cigarette (Disposable)

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: Increases the player's Spirit attribute by 500 points for three seconds."

"Note: Does the universe have an end? Does time have a length? Where does past time disappear to? Where does future time stop? Is the woman I see now the same one I just met?"

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

Since it's a mental attack, increasing mental attributes is definitely the right thing to do.

He stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth, the disgusting wet sensation on his tongue instantly invigorating him.

Liu Zheng closed his physical eyes and opened the eyes of his soul.

Before me lay a dense jungle just like the one on the 11th floor, but instead of the chirping of insects, it was filled with the wailing of ghosts.

"why me!"

"I want to go home!"

"I don't want to work anymore."

"Mommy, it hurts so much. Mommy, please take me home, Mommy."

Different voices came from all directions, telling of their pain, their anger, their hopes, and their despair.

"What did they do wrong? They just want to go home. Please let me take them home."

That faint voice rang in his ears again.

"Let us go home, please."

All voices prayed together.

"Going home, that's fine. But I'm the one taking them home, not you."

Liu Zheng said coldly.

He reached out and grabbed a woman dressed in a white robe with a red headscarf, pulling her out of thin air.

Her skin was dark, and her body was generally humanoid, but it also had many insect-like features.

Her face was even more horrifying; one half of her human face resembled a beautiful black pearl, while the other half of her insect face looked like a pitted ball of dung.

"Who told you to wear a hat?"

Liu Zheng slapped the woman's headscarf off and then grabbed her hair.

"I"

"Snapped!"

The woman was about to speak when she was silenced by a slap.

"Who the hell told you not to wear a hat?"

Liu Zheng shouted.

"Should I wear it or not?"

The woman asked instinctively.

"Crack! Crack!"

He raised his hand and slapped both cheeks hard.

"Who the hell gave you the right to talk back?"