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

Liu Zheng said something auspicious.

"Thank you for your good words. Come to the public bath tomorrow and I'll treat you to a bowl of soup to celebrate."

"Okay, add more chopped green onions."

After hanging up the phone, he called Wang Manni again.

The phone rang for several seconds before being answered.

"Sorry, I was just taking a shower."

There was the sound of splashing water from the other end of the phone.

"You called so late, do you have any new instructions?"

Wang Manni said cautiously.

She felt both excited and nervous.

She was excited because she had already learned that the entire 11th floor had been wiped out, and at least two-thirds of the executives had died at the hands of Liu Zheng.

And those empty seats naturally need someone to sit in them.

She was nervous because she was worried that Liu Zheng would make some requests that she couldn't refuse.

"No instructions. I probably won't be back tomorrow, so I have something to tell you."

Liu Zheng said.

"what?"

Wang Manni was briefly surprised, but soon felt relieved.

Being a delivery man in a bloody restaurant is a high-risk job, and everyone in the metropolis knows that.

"Please tell me."

She felt both lost and excited.

The loss is due to the loss of a great help, while the excitement is due to the loss of an unstable factor.

"From now on, you are not allowed to go to the 11th floor, nor are you allowed to send anyone to the 11th floor."

Liu Zheng said.

"That's fine, I understand."

Wang Manni hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

"You'd better keep your word. Someone will help me keep an eye on you."

"Maybe one day, I'll come back and crush you all again with a tank."

He said coldly and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, the remaining people either don’t have a phone call or there is no need for private contact.

So he put away his phone.

"Boss, can you lend me your Sudoku magazine?"

Liu Zheng said to Niu Ma.

"You've arranged so much for others, why don't you arrange something for yourself?"

Niuma dug out a Sudoku magazine and threw it to him, then asked.

"Arrange what? A cemetery? I don't think I'll be able to use it."

Liu Zheng replied as he flipped open a magazine.

If he could come back alive, he naturally wouldn't need to buy a grave for himself.

If he died in Dijing Villa, Kong Que would not let others collect his body.

Of course, Liu Zheng would not die there.

If he finds that something is wrong, he will settle the copy immediately.

The basic requirement of the mission is to survive for 72 hours. Tomorrow he will have survived seven days, which is almost twice the mission requirement. He can give it a try.

"Like leaving a last message for your family or something."

Niuma said.

"I have no family."

Whether in the real world or in the copy world, he is an orphan.

"Friends then."

"Yes, those phone calls just now are."

Liu Zheng said.

"Boss, do you want me to leave you any last words? How about having a baby soon?"

He said with a grin.

"Forget it. I don't want my little calf to be affected by your bad luck."

Niuma said unhappily.

“I think I’m pretty lucky.”

Liu Zheng defended himself.

"Yeah, too."

Niuma looked at him and nodded.

Most people who were as capable of causing trouble as him would have died seventeen or eighteen times already. There is no way he would still be jumping around here.

"I have a way to let you hide away temporarily. Do you want to try it?"

Niuma suddenly spoke.

"Okay."

Liu Zheng replied without hesitation.

"Why don't you first ask what the solution is? Is it dangerous? What is the cost?"

"I trust you, sir. Besides, it can't get any worse than it is now, right?"

He said nonchalantly.

"That may not be the case. The longer you hide, the more rage Peacock will accumulate. She may just want to torture you now, and when you come back, she may clean up all your 'meat'."

Niuma sneered.

"I don't want to depend on other people's moods for my life."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

Moreover, when he can no longer hide, he will directly complete the copy. Even if Peacock is so angry that he turns the metropolis upside down, it will not be his business.

"I hope you won't regret it. Oh, and by then you won't even remember it."

After Niu Ma finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"what's up?"

A deep and powerful voice sounded.

Liu Zheng heard that it was Oink on the other end of the phone.

"Boss, I'd like you to help me open the secret door to the black market."

Niuma changed his tone to a respectful one.

"The black market will open the day after tomorrow. Are you in such a hurry?"

"A little urgent."

Niuma said.

"Got it. It'll open in half an hour."

Oyinke hung up the phone.

"Let's go."

Niu Ma put away his phone and said to Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng nodded, then followed it out of the lounge.

Chapter 236 Oink: Let me help this human deliver takeout?

I came to that deep alley again, and this time there was no black fog at the entrance.

After Niu Ma and Liu Zheng waited quietly for a while, the scene in front of them finally changed.

In the void, a butcher knife cut through the space.

Then, two muscular hands pushed outward with force, and a huge mouth full of sharp teeth slowly opened.

"Come in."

Oink's voice came out from the huge mouth.

"Follow."

The cows and horses shouted and rushed into the huge mouth.

Given its size, it is difficult for the huge mouth to accommodate it.

Moreover, the huge mouth did not seem to want to let it pass so easily. It tried hard to close and chew it into pieces.

Fortunately, Oink's arms were as hard as his butcher knife, making it impossible for the giant mouth to bite tightly.

But even so, bloody grooves were still left on the bodies of the cattle and horses by the sharp teeth.

After it finally squeezed in, Liu Zheng immediately followed.

It was much easier for him to go in than for the cows and horses. Not only was he not injured, he even had the leisure to observe the huge mouth's teeth.

He found that the sharp teeth in the huge mouth did not look like the fangs of animals, but rather like the teeth polished by humans.

So, this is a human mouth?

Before Liu Zheng could think about it, he arrived at the black market.

This time the black market was even quieter than the last time I came. Even the lights in the houses on both sides were gone. It was like a dead end alley.

A chilly feeling like a poisonous snake slowly crawled up Liu Zheng's feet, along his legs and up his body, causing him to shiver subconsciously.

"Humph!"

Oink picked up the butcher knife and hit Liu Zheng on the shoulder.

After a slight sound of bones breaking, a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, making him sneeze involuntarily.

However, that chilly feeling also dissipated.

"Let's talk after we go in."

Oink put away his butcher knife and took the two men back to his slaughter room.

There were still many pots of soup stewing in the hall, and the blazing fire brought warmth and a sense of security.

"Why did you go to the black market ahead of time?"

Oink walked to a pot, stirred the soup with a long-handled spoon, and then asked.

"This kid is going to deliver food to Peacock tomorrow."

Niuma said.

"Didn't you deliver it for him once last time? Even if it's Peacock, there's no need to order takeout so frequently, right?"

Oink wondered.

The takeaway from the Bloody Restaurant has a very low cost-performance ratio. If it is not mandatory delivery, basically no one will order it.