Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

His deep gaze was hidden behind the gloomy light and shadow, making him look extremely imposing.

"Ok."

The white-collar worker's expression changed several times, but he eventually gave in.

She glanced reluctantly at the delivery box, swiped her card, and walked through the turnstile.

"Takeout bags are precious, don't give them away easily."

As the white-collar worker entered the elevator, the security guard said to Liu Zheng.

"What exactly is the use of this?"

he asked.

The security guard didn't say anything, but simply pointed to his face.

"Oh~"

Liu Zheng seemed to understand.

Where are you taking it?

"I asked the security guard."

"403."

"to whom?"

"Manager Wang."

he replied.

"That guy is troublesome."

The security guard frowned.

“Last time, Xiao Mei didn’t mop the floor properly, and he almost complained and fired me.”

Who is Xiaomei?

"Cleaning".

"Oh. That's so inhumane!"

Liu pretended to be indignant.

"He wasn't even human to begin with; you'll see when you meet him."

"There are security cameras in the building, so I can't help you much."

"In short, remember this: argue in private, and fight in public."

The security guard swiped the turnstile for him and then returned to his seat.

"Thanks."

Liu Zheng said something to the air and passed through the turnstile.

Upon arriving at the elevator lobby, there were three elevators in total.

One bus is limited to a single floor, one to a double floor, and one to stop at every floor.

Which one to choose?

Just as he was struggling with this decision, he suddenly heard the security guard cough.

"Cough! Cough!"

Understood.

Liu Zheng understood perfectly and chose the one that was limited to two-story units.

The elevator arrived quickly, the doors opened, and an elevator operator dressed in a uniform similar to that of a flight attendant was inside.

Which floor are you going to?

As he entered the elevator, the elevator operator, whose face was painted in an American comic book style, asked...

"Thank you, I can press it myself."

Liu Zheng said cautiously.

"I'm sorry, only elevator operators are allowed to operate the elevators. This is a property management regulation."

The elevator operator wore the standard American sweetheart smile.

"Okay, I'll go to 403."

He is quick to accept advice.

"Ok."

The elevator operator pressed 1103.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Zheng stared at her.

"According to the property management regulations, visitors must take the elevator to the top floor."

"That's what the elevator operator said."

"Then why did you ask? Are you messing with me?"

"If that's how you interpret it, then there's nothing I can do about it."

The elevator operator replied without changing his expression.

How about we become friends?

Liu Zheng took out a cup of coffee.

It wasn't that he found climbing the stairs too tiring; he was mainly worried about other unexpected problems.

"Not interested in."

The elevator operator put on a sarcastic smile reminiscent of American green tea.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Liu Zheng's eyes sharpened, and he pulled out an insecticide.

"What are you going to do?"

The elevator operator's expression turned panicked.

"Let me kill the bugs for you."

He grinned maliciously.

"I'm not an insect, your trick won't work on me."

The elevator operator forced himself to remain calm.

"Really? Then why are you panicking?"

"Who, who's panicking?"

The elevator operator stubbornly insisted.

Liu Zheng noticed something interesting: these painted-face figures seemed unable to control their expressions very well.

Moreover, the more exaggerated the art style, the weaker the control.

Just like this elevator operator, his facial features look like they're about to fly off.

What is she afraid of?

If she herself isn't afraid of insecticides, then she's afraid he'll spray insecticides in the elevator.

Is this elevator a bug?

Liu Zheng tapped the elevator with his tentacles while observing the elevator operator's expression.

It was a mocking expression.

That doesn't seem to be the reason.

Are they worried about other people taking the elevator?

Recalling what the security guard had said earlier, he seemed to understand something.

"If I spray this elevator full of insecticide, some leaders won't be able to use it, right?"

"You're in charge of this elevator. If they can't use it, you'll be held responsible, right?"

"Ding!"

As they were talking, the elevator arrived at the 11th floor.

The elevator doors opened, revealing a dense jungle outside.

The chirping of insects rose and fell, but he did not see a single insect.

Perhaps they are too small, or perhaps they are hidden in the shadows.

"Press the button for the 4th floor, now."

Liu Zheng said sternly.

The sense of crisis brought on by his intuition made his hair stand on end.

The elevator operator bit her lip and remained silent.

"Then let's die together."

As Liu Zheng spoke, he was about to press the nozzle.

"No!"

The elevator operator screamed and pressed the button for the 4th floor.

The elevator doors closed quickly, shutting out the chilling feeling.

"That's why we should all be friends. Why hurt each other? Don't you agree?"

Liu Zheng patted her on the shoulder and handed her a cup of unlucky coffee.

"you're right."

The elevator operator forced a smile and then took a sip of coffee.

The latte she was holding was full sugar; after the sweet and slightly bitter taste filled her taste buds, her expression improved considerably.

"That's right, smile more often. You're just doing a job, whether you have a long face or a smile, it's still a day. The more they can't stand us smiling, the more we should smile for them. Right?"

Liu Zheng smiled.

"Yes. And what are you holding in your hand?"

The elevator operator asked with a subtle expression.

"Oh, the doctor said my teeth aren't good and I need to grind them down more. Sorry for the trouble."

He put away Tindalos's teething stick.

"hehe."

Soon, the 4th floor arrived.

Liu Zheng was about to leave when the elevator operator called him back.

"Watch out for Wang Manni, she's a bitch."

Chapter 61 All eyes are on me

Wang Manni?

The person who placed the order seems to have the surname Wang?

Could it be the same person?

"Thank you."

Liu Zheng replied politely, then stepped out of the elevator.