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

Niuma replied.

"What if the door is not opened?"

"If they don't open the door, then try to trick them. If tricking doesn't work, then try to scare them. If scare them doesn't work, then try to climb over the window or break down the door. There is always a way."

It said without hesitation.

"Great, great! You are worthy of being called an 'excellent employee'."

Liu Zheng stood in awe.

“I am an ‘Outstanding Employee’ for three consecutive years.”

The ox-horse raised three legs to emphasize.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud banging sound coming from the locker.

Chapter 8 Staff Meal

"It's time to eat. It's time to eat."

The cow and horse shook their horns excitedly, and saliva dripped down the sides of their lips onto the floor.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng also walked towards his locker.

When I opened it, I saw a box that looked like a takeout box, but there was no iris logo on it.

He was about to open the box when he was knocked aside by a sudden force.

"what are you doing?"

The cows and horses looked at him unkindly.

"eat."

Liu Zheng said with some confusion.

"Do you understand the rules? You can only eat what the senior employees have left over."

The cow-horse shouted.

"Then please."

He handed over the lunch box obediently.

"You're a wise boy."

The cow-horse arrogantly lifted the lid with its horns and took a look inside.

"Tsk, you're lucky. I don't like spicy food, you can eat it yourself."

It curled its lips in disgust.

Liu Zheng also took a look and saw a plate of curry-like paste with a lot of red chili powder sprinkled on the surface.

"Name: Bloody Restaurant Staff Meal"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Restore physical strength and make up for deficiencies."

"Note: She lost everything, and only this little bit of residue remains."

“Can I take the copy out: No”

Looking at the notes prompted by the system, his face was uncertain.

"Why? You don't eat spicy food either?"

Niuma asked curiously.

“I don’t like curry.”

Liu Zheng said while trying to suppress his nausea.

"You'd better like it. Staff meals of this quality don't come around often."

Niuma shook his head.

“Aren’t employee meals fixed?”

"Of course not. The staff meals are randomly arranged every day. For a newcomer like you, it's lucky to have such a staff meal."

The cow-horse stuck out its dark brown tongue and licked its upper lip.

Are you lucky?

maybe.

As soon as I became incomplete, I got the props that could make up for the incompleteness.

Moreover, the notes were just vague descriptions and might not be what he imagined.

The aroma of spices and minced meat rushed into Liu Zheng's nostrils, and his empty stomach twitched with excitement.

"Just eat it. No one will know. Just eat the whole plate without making a sound."

A voice lingered in his ears.

"Eat your mother."

Liu Zheng slammed the lid shut.

"Is there a fire? Boss."

He looked at the bull head.

"What do you want to do?"

"Burn something."

"Don't waste it if you don't want to eat it. Give it to me and I'll exchange it for something for you. I'll just charge you a small fee."

Niuma suggested.

"No change."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"You're such a freak, kid."

Niuma shook his big head and spit out another key.

"That cabinet, take it yourself."

Liu Zheng took the key, walked to the cabinet it pointed to, and opened the door.

There was a lighter, solid alcohol, and an alcohol stove inside.

He threw the solid alcohol directly into the lunch box and lit it.

Blue flames rose up, and the yellow meat paste was gradually burned into black carbonization by the flames.

Liu Zheng watched this scene silently, and there seemed to be something burning in his eyes.

"You have to get used to it, kid. This world is a place where you eat me and I eat you. If I turn into a mess one day, I hope you can eat me cleanly."

Niuma said calmly.

He nodded and said nothing.

The cows and horses ignored him and just lay aside to eat.

Liu Zheng took a look at the food in its lunch box. It was a large piece of steak fried to 70% doneness, but he couldn't tell what kind of meat it was.

There was also a large glass of beer with suspiciously thick foam floating on the surface.

"Oh, yes, drinks."

He returned to his cabinet and found another can.

"Name: Hell Rock Coke"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Restores physical strength and rationality, and randomly hears hallucinations about rock music."

"Note: Life is rock, and fuck."

“Can I take the copy out: No”

Liu Zheng licked his dry lips and put the can into his pocket.

With nothing to eat or drink, he simply moved his stool to the corner and took a nap leaning against the wall.

Liu Zheng fell asleep to the rhythmic chewing sounds of cows and horses.

"Wake up, wake up."

After an unknown amount of time, a violent shaking woke him up.

Liu Zheng opened his eyes and saw the huge head of the cow or horse right in front of him. He could even see the texture on its nose.

"Uh, what's up?"

He resisted the urge to punch it.

"The orders have come, get up and work."

The ox-horse took a few steps back, allowing Liu Zheng to see the takeout order stuck in its horn.

Two sheets.

"Don't accuse me of bullying the newbie. I let you choose first."

Niuma said in a generous manner.

Liu Zheng looked carefully and found that both slips were reversed and he couldn't see the contents clearly.

"Then I choose your left."

He deliberately drew out his voice and stared at the faces of the cows and horses.

When he said the word "left", Liu Zheng noticed that the nostrils of the cow and horse flared.

He had no time to think and could only rely on his intuition.

"The one on the right."

"Gan!"

The cows and horses suddenly flared their nostrils, spewing out two streams of scorching air.

Its red eyes stared at Liu Zheng like a mad bull.

Liu Zheng just responded with a calm expression.

"Hmph, cunning human boy. Take it."

In the end, the cows and horses did not turn against each other.

"Thank you, boss."

He clasped his hands together and spoke sincerely.

Then the takeaway sheet was taken off the right horn of the cow-horse.

"Dish: A large portion of Supreme Black Goat Kid Eyeball Sashimi"

"Address: Yipintian Villa 301"

"Ordered by: Mr. Li"

"Time limit: half an hour."

Liu Zheng opened the map and found that the destination was 3 kilometers away from the bloody restaurant.

"What's so good about this list?"

He said somewhat speechlessly.