Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"Can't you talk properly, kid?"

The oxen and horses got impatient and raised their hooves to stuff them into his mouth.

"But I can destroy it."

Liu Zheng dodged its hooves.

"That's okay too."

Oink nodded.

Then he took a step forward.

A huge shadow rose up, shrouding most of the casino in darkness.

A shadowy hand pressed down on the demon's shoulder, immobilizing it.

Another shadowy hand revealed a trump card.

A Queen of Spades.

"I think the other card should be the 2 of spades, don't you think?"

Oink said.

"you're right."

After a long silence, the devil revealed his trump card.

Sure enough, it was a two of spades.

"See, I told you it was the two of spades."

Oink nodded in satisfaction, and the shadow returned to its feet.

"Flush wins!"

The succubus dealer announced the results.

"I'm leaving now. Come visit me sometime."

After exchanging the cash, Oink led the two away.

"Oink!!!"

As soon as the casino gates closed, the demon let out a furious roar.

Black flames swept through the entire casino, turning all the gamblers and waiters to ashes.

Only the succubus and the cowboy watched it, a faint, mocking smile playing on their lips.

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"Give me the money."

In the alley of the black market, Oink reached out his hand.

"what money?"

The ox and horse tried to feign madness.

Oink pulled a butcher's knife from his underwear.

"Here you go."

The ox and horse reluctantly gave up half of it.

Without saying a word, Oke put away the money and headed towards his slaughterhouse.

"We've suffered a huge loss this time."

The cattle and horses sighed and groaned.

"Isn't there still half left?"

Liu An comforted him.

"You don't know anything. I'm never going to a casino again."

The oxen and horses lamented.

This time I really offended the devil. If I ever see him again, I'll definitely skin him alive and use his skin as a butt cushion.

"Hmm, I really feel sorry for you."

He said perfunctorily.

"Screw your complaints, let's split the money!"

After some friendly negotiations, Niu Ma took the majority of the remaining goods, while Liu Zheng got the remaining small portion and the legendary deliveryman's delivery box.

30000 yuan in cash.

"Bring it here."

The oxen and horses stretched out their hooves.

"what?"

"Have you forgotten, kid? You still owe me money for a bottle of moss."

"The ox and horse said."

"You're really stingy."

Despite his disdain, Liu Zheng still gave it the money.

Since we don't have enough to buy scalped tickets anyway, having a little more or less doesn't make much difference.

And, most importantly, this.

He opened the food container and carefully checked the item description before putting it into the legendary takeout box.

Name: Mermaid Egg Fried Rice

Type: Item

Quality: Excellent

"Effect: Constitution +3, can obtain trace amounts of oxygen through the skin while in water."

"Note: Behind every bowl of fried rice is a broken fishman family."

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

Liu Zheng was very satisfied with the result of the meal.

Although the attribute bonus is not much, it happens to be the most important constitution attribute.

Now that his condition has been cleared, he shouldn't be left half-crippled.

Although the latter effect is insignificant, this ability to enhance survivability might come in handy sometime.

Most importantly, it's free.

"Let's go, let's go, time's almost up."

Liu Zheng glanced at his phone, and his expression changed drastically.

He shouldered the legendary delivery box and ran towards the exit of the black market.

"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't put my money away yet."

The oxen and horses reared up, stuffing money into their mouths with their hooves as they chased after Liu Zheng.

Chapter 34 When you have money, you have to spend it.

"Hiccup~~~"

The ox and horse let out an astonishingly long burp.

In front of it was a small mountain of lunch boxes and various bottles of liquor.

"You didn't spend all your money, did you?"

Liu Zheng frowned.

"Of course not. These are all leftovers, very cheap. Do you want some? There should be some left in the kitchen."

Oxen and horses are fairly loyal.

"That's no need."

He shook his head.

The system determines that they are not items, so eating them will have no effect.

If it weren't for the prop effect, no one would eat these culinary abominations.

The half-eaten raw, salted maggot that the cow and horse had just eaten was thicker than its tentacles.

"Speaking of which, after you stole that bottle of Vlad III last time, were the kitchen staff still willing to sell you leftovers?"

"There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. It's not like I didn't pay them. Besides, who would help them sell their products without me?"

The ox and horse shook their heads.

"Shouldn't the kitchen have some supplies?"

"Yes, but they can only go to fixed places. Unlike us, as long as we can deliver the food on time, we can go wherever we want."

The ox and horse said smugly.

Liu Zheng seemed to be deep in thought.

It seems that each of the three positions has its own advantages and disadvantages.

If he joins the kitchen, the benefit would probably be that he can get cheap food.

As for the waiters, the advantage is probably that they can get tips from the customers.

"Could you get me another bottle of red wine?"

he asked.

"Can't, can't."

The cow and horse shook their heads like a speed dog.

"I already said it's a limited edition, do you think it's like tap water?"

“I didn’t say I wanted Vlad III, something less is fine.”

Liu Zheng said.

"What, are you going to send that tree?"

Even cows and horses understand instantly.

"Yes."

"You're crazy. What do you think that tree is? You treat it as a friend, and it treats you as food."

The ox and horse sneered.

"how about you?"

"At the very least, I'll just beat you to death. If I'm in a good mood, I might even find you a lucky spot so you can be reborn as an ox or a horse in your next life."

The oxen and horses spoke with conviction.

"It eats its food, I thank it; there's no conflict."

Liu Zheng is stubborn and opinionated.

Without "emergency food rations," they would earn half as much money.

"Damn, you humans are so pretentious."

The ox and horse went out grumbling.

A few minutes later, it called.

"We're out of red wine, but do you want a case of Russian wine?"

"Russians?"