It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

The driver nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

Arriving at Rose Street, Liu Zheng said hello to the plane trees and then headed straight to the sewer.

The Red Ghost was no longer waiting for him outside, but the door to the shelter was still there.

Entering the sanctuary, the children were singing.

"Goodbye, my dear hometown"

“The Star of Victory Will Shine Upon Us”

"Goodbye, Mom"

"Don't be sad, don't be sad"

“Wish us a safe journey”

The children's singing was so tender and innocent that it made Liu Zheng feel even sadder.

"Mr. Electrician is back!"

Galia saw him at a glance and rushed towards him cheering.

The other children also shouted happily and followed her.

"Mr. Electrician, the teacher said you brought me a good documentary. Is that true?"

Galia threw herself into Liu Zheng's arms and asked with her head raised.

"of course it's true."

He stretched out his tentacles and straightened the little girl's crooked hair.

"Ula!"

All the children cheered together.

"The kids have been waiting for you to come since they finished their dessert."

The red ghost floated over.

"I just took some random shots, so the results may not be very good."

Liu Zheng took out the DV camera and returned it.

"It's okay. In this shelter, anything new is interesting."

The Red Ghost said tolerantly.

"If you trust me, you can let the children play on the ground."

He said after a moment's hesitation.

"I trust you, young man, and the children trust you too. But they cannot leave the shelter."

The Red Ghost shook his head.

"Then I'll bring them some toys, books, DVDs, etc. next time."

Liu Zheng said.

The newsstand owner probably sells more than just erotica.

"I thank you on behalf of the children. But you'd better not come."

Red Ghost said.

"why?"

"Tell me who you are?"

The Red Ghost asked, staring into his eyes.

Chapter 207: All men and women are workers

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Liu Zheng was shocked.

Did the Red Ghost discover that he was no longer from this world?

If so what should he do?

Take the initiative?

Admit it frankly?

Hand over the gun but not kill?

"Literally. Who are you?"

The Red Ghost asked again.

"I'm the delivery man from the Bloody Restaurant."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Besides this?"

"I'm Liu Zheng. I suffer from ALS and I'm an orphan."

He thought for a moment and said.

"anything else?"

The Red Ghost asked slowly.

"I was asked by the system to survive in this world for more than 72 hours, but surviving for only 72 hours is not enough, because..."

Liu Zheng was stunned as he was speaking.

Because of what?

So, what is the system?

Who am I?

His originally tired and sharp eyes gradually turned into confusion, and the sense of urgency that had always been like a thorn in his bones suddenly disappeared.

But Liu Zheng did not feel relieved, instead he felt a huge fear.

"stand at attention!"

Red Ghost suddenly shouted.

An iron hammer suddenly appeared in its hand and it hit Liu Zheng's forehead hard.

He stood at attention subconsciously, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind were calmed down by the will attached to the hammer.

"See? The longer you stay here, the more you'll forget."

"In the end, you will forget who you are, where you come from, and why you set out."

Red Ghost said calmly.

"Then how come you are okay?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Because we are dead. And it's not like we haven't forgotten."

"It's just that we have forgotten even what we have forgotten."

Red Ghost said lightly.

He looked at the children who were watching the video intently, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go. Next time you come, bring some entertainment for the kids."

Red Ghost said.

"Will the exit of the shelter be here?"

"No. This is both a test for you and a protection for you."

The Red Ghost shook his head.

"Ok."

Liu Zheng walked towards the children, ready to say goodbye to them.

"Mr. Electrician, this is for you."

Galia ran over and put her hair flower on his tentacle.

"Then what do you do?"

he asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Electrician. We will cut off some of our hair ornaments and sew a beautiful hair ornament for her."

Tonya said loudly.

And she did what she said, taking down her big golden-brown hair and cutting off a large section of it with scissors.

Her eyes were reluctant, but her movements were decisive.

"You are all good kids."

Liu Zheng touched both of their heads.

Seeing this, the other girls also came over.

The boys felt a little embarrassed and could only watch helplessly.

He raised all his tentacles helplessly and touched them four by four, as if he was performing some strange religious ceremony.

At the same time, he felt a little ashamed.

We thought of buying a keyboard pad for the novelist, but why didn’t we think of buying hair ornaments and clothes for the children?

The next time food is delivered, go to "Pansy Cave" and buy a batch to stock up.

After exiting the sewer, Liu Zheng headed straight for Jidao Qiantang.

As soon as he opened the door curtain, Jinzi's eyes immediately lit up and she walked towards him in small steps.

"The guests really like taking baths. They come again so soon."

She said as she squatted down to change Liu Zheng's shoes.

Hidden by her tied-up hair was the uncontrollable greed in her eyes.

"He came to see me."

The soup in the pot came out of the women's soup.

"Tangzi, he is my guest."

Sumireko said, looking at her sideways.

"Sumiko, he is the VIP of the Extreme Flavor Group."

The soup in the pot said in a confrontational manner.

"How can the Gokumi Group, which has lost its signboard, take away customers from Gokudo Sento?"

Sumireko's tone took on a hint of coldness.

"Even without the signature Extreme Flavor Group, I can still stew you into a pot of soup."

Guokou Tangzi's face also turned cold.

Two streams of chill emanated from their bodies and merged together, causing Liu Zheng to shiver.

"Then what."

He tried to speak.

"Shut up!"

They both shouted at him at the same time.

"This is a women's war, and men should just watch from the sidelines."

Sumireko said with a deadpan expression, totally unlike the Yamato Nadeshiko look she had just shown.